"I'll go out and you take care of her."

Gu Yao walked outside, and when he passed by Chen Xiaoyun's side, he gave a faint order.

It's a little inexplicably pressing.

Sister-in-law Fugen and the others were secretly frightened, this little girl and Mrs. Lu just came out, and it was a little weird that couldn't be explained.

At present, there are some hosts' attitudes towards Chen Xiaoyun, which is also confusing.

"Huh? It's so dark, where are you going? ”

Chen Xiaoyun didn't care about Gu Yao's attitude, but was afraid that she would really not be here to borrow, and her tone was a little anxious.

Gu Yao ignored her and went out on his own.

Chen Xiaoyun wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by Sister-in-law Fugen: "What do you do to manage people, your family's Dafeng is gone, is it time to worry about others?" ”

The woman's expression was not very good, and her tone became angry.

Chen Xiaoyun came back to her senses, and she panicked in her heart, indeed, she didn't feel anything when Lu Dafeng died, but she was just an NPC in a book.

But after all, he is the original husband, and she is like this, in the eyes of others, she seems a little cold-blooded.

What if Brother Lin Qing knew and had bad thoughts about her?

Chen Xiaoyun didn't dare to chase people, and tried to squeeze out a few tears.

......

Lu Shi was carried back to the Lu family by Gu Yao.

His face was red, his lips were black, and he was curled up in the girl's arms, looking a little unconscious.

"Nothing has changed...... It's still the same..... Same ......"

The despair and pain on the immature face seemed to have migrated thousands of miles in the dark river of the long night, but there was still no light.

"Why ......" The child's immature and hoarse voice revealed grievances.

His hand gripped Gu Yao's cuffs tightly, as if grasping the last piece of driftwood in the dark river.

"Don't be upset, little one."

Gu Yao lowered his head and hugged the overly thin child tighter.

Lu Shi's consciousness was dizzy, and he vaguely felt as if he was being held, as if his life had been ups and downs in his previous life, and finally fell to the ground in the peaceful heartbeat that was close at hand.

Something good and stable.

Warm tears rolled out of the corners of Lu Shi's eyes, this dream is so good.....

......

By the time Lu Shi woke up, it was already dawn outside.

There are many outsiders in the earthen house, and the few chairs and cabinets in the house are tied with white paper flowers.

It was noisy outside, and the faint cry of a woman was intermittent and inaudible.

He sat on the clay kang, his eyes stunned, and only said softly after half a sound:

"Daddy, don't leave Ah Shi ....."

Without you, Ah Shi would have had a hard time.

He hung his head and hugged his knees, the child's thin body curled up in a ball.

There was a slight shake in his shoulders, and muffled sobs rang out......

"Sun.... Sun Sun ......"

The rough hand caressed the child's back, and Lu Shi suddenly stopped crying and looked to the side.

Only then did he realize that Mrs. Lu was also lying on the pit, and her inflexible movements made him realize something.

Lu Shi cried again, and nothing changed......

My father is gone, and my grandmother is still paralyzed from a stroke.

Lu Shi hated himself very much, since he had started again, why couldn't he do it earlier, why did he not have time to do anything?

"Go, go kowtow to your father." Mrs. Lu patted Lu Shi gently.

Lu Shi fell into despair and couldn't extricate himself, nodded mechanically, and climbed out of bed, but he didn't notice that Mrs. Lu spoke clearly.

As soon as Lu Shi walked out, he saw that the courtyard and the hall were full of people.

A black coffin was placed in the middle of the hall.

Uncle Fugen carried Lu Dafeng's corpse, and when he arrived at the door of Lu's house, because Lu Shi was seriously ill, it became Chen Xiaoyun who knelt on the ground to burn paper.

She was wearing a filial piety cloth at the moment, kneeling in front of the brazier and burning paper money, wiping the corners of her reddish eyes from time to time.

Crying and crying, like a little white flower in the wind, trembling and loving.

The men who came in and out couldn't help but look at it a few times, but Lu Dafeng was unlucky, and such a little wife was actually enjoying it.

Lu Shi's current figure as a child, a small man who is not very inconspicuous, he stood outside the door, staring at Chen Xiaoyun's back, and his heart was full of hatred.

This pretentious poisonous woman..... Not worthy of being his mother at all!