Chen Yongli was under even more pressure, and he put all the blame on the child who didn't have a name.

Fan Min's defense and resistance aroused Chen Yongli's anger.

Finally, one day, Chen Yongli brought back a bewitching woman, and his love for Fan Min had been worn off.

Fan Min alone, with her child, begins to endure everything, and this strong mother struggles to move forward in the face of people's criticism.

The child grows up, but he does not learn to be strong as a mother.

Instead, he blamed his mother for the ridicule he received.

A child is just a child, and he simply does not understand the suffering that his mother has been going through all these years.

And he is destined to only use tears of remorse to pray for his mother's forgiveness.

When the child was 10 years old, Fan Min was finally crushed by life, and on her deathbed, she did not have the persistence and stubbornness of these years.

She called Mr. Chen, called her parents, begging them to take care of their children after she died.

Chen Yongli, who already had a family of her own, vetoed it, and to Fan Min's relief, her parents agreed to her begging.

Even at the last moment of his life, Fan Min still left with a smile.

But what happened later was not as she had arranged, and on the seventh day after her parents picked up the child, the child ran away from home because of the ridicule of other family members, and was never heard from again.

Ten years have passed.

Back then, things about furry babies were only remembered in the occasional conversation. Most of the time, even the furry child's family will not mention him.

"Tomorrow is your sister's 10th anniversary of death, and I don't usually burn incense, so I have to go today."

Fan Min's mother packed up the things she needed to go to the grave and opened her mouth a little sternly.

Fan Wei nodded, his sister gave birth to a hairy child, which made their family a laughing stock, and he couldn't accept it when he was not yet 20 years old, and now ten years have passed, and his resentment towards his sister has become an apology when he grows up, and he naturally has nothing to say about his mother's request.

"Mom, you're not in good health, don't go, I'll take Xiaoqiang there."

With his mother's consent, Fan Wei took his children Fan Qiang and his wife Zhang Wei to his sister's grave.

The cemetery was overgrown with dead grass, and it was almost impossible to see a grave.

Seeing all this, Fan Wei sighed deeply, they only went to the grave in the first year after their sister's death, and in the second year they ignored their sister because of their father's death, and in the third year, their mother got a serious illness, and now their legs and feet are not good.

As for the next few years, as Fan Wei went out to work, he ran out of time.

Well, in fact, Fan Wei also knows that all this is just an excuse.

"Alas, sister, we came to see you, this is your nephew Xiaoqiang, this is your brother and sister Zhang Wei. Mom's legs and feet are not good, so I didn't come, are you okay down there all these years, I, I'm sorry for you. ”

Fan Wei couldn't help choking up as he spoke, Zhang Wei gently patted her husband's back, looked at the grave without a tombstone, and was about to speak, but suddenly sighed.

"Hey, Fan Wei, someone came to grave my sister."

Fan Wei was stunned for a moment, and also saw a pile of extinguished paper money and candles at the grave: "Could it be someone from the Chen family, it can't be, it's a beast." ”

After speaking, Fan Wei was also a little puzzled, in his memory, his sister did not have many friends, most of them were because she lost contact after marrying in the countryside, and she really couldn't figure out for a while, who else would come to burn paper for her sister.

"No matter, let's start, Xiaoqiang, come and kowtow to my aunt."

……

Half an hour passed, the worship was over, Fan Wei carefully waited until the ashes were extinguished, and then bowed again: "Sister, let's go, I'll come to see you when we are clear." ”

After finishing speaking, after letting out a sigh, Fan Wei walked out with his wife and children.

As soon as he walked to the parking position, Fan Wei suddenly stopped and looked at the figure under the willow tree not far away: "Sister? ”

"Ah, what?" Zhang Wei, who was holding the child, didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked: "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing?"

Fan Wei waved his hand and looked under the willow tree again.

There stood a girl in a long black dress, in her early 20s, with a graceful figure, her long hair hanging naturally behind her, her hair was very long, and she was almost dragged to the ground.

But these are not the focus of Fan Wei's attention, he feels that the girl is very familiar, as if he is his sister when he is not married in his memory.

The vehicle started slowly, and just as the vehicle walked past the girl, Fan Wei looked over again. Just as the girl looked at him, her dark and bright eyes were all too familiar.

"Be careful."

Zhang Wei exclaimed, pulled Fan Wei back from his memory, and quickly avoided the vehicle, Fan Wei didn't dare to wander, and drove intently.

But the girl's figure was like a brand, deeply imprinted in his heart.

He even had an inexplicable idea that the girl was the embodiment of his sister.

Chenjia Village suddenly suffered a contagious disease, and most of the men, women and children in a village died.

Seven days later, a shocking news appeared, and for a time people in the neighboring cities panicked.

All this did not affect Fan Wei, and for seven days, the girl under the willow tree kept appearing in his mind.

Unable to hold back the doubts in his heart any longer, he made a special trip back to the old house.

After her sister Fan Min fell out with her family, her father, who was still alive, put everything about her sister in the old house in the countryside.

Asking for leave, Fan Wei rushed back to his hometown non-stop, and when he rummaged through the cabinets to find the information room about his sister, a shock appeared on his face.

In the yellowed photos, the sister who had a vague memory gradually became clearer.

And the girl I saw under the willow tree was exactly the same as the sister in the photo, the only difference was that she had excessively long hair.

Fan Wei suddenly sat on the ground: "Sister, sister, are you back, did you kill those beasts of the Chen family?" ”

Two lines of clear tears flowed out, and Fan Wei couldn't help crying.

After an hour, Fan Weicai gradually put away his tears and carefully put away the photos one by one.

When he received the last photo, he was stunned and put it in his briefcase.

"Leave a memory."

Fan Wei said to himself, he already had a memory back then, and he had remembered his sister's goodness countless times, but unfortunately, the rest was just a photo.

Closing the door and driving, Fan Weiqiang cheered up and greeted his relatives in his hometown.

Just as the car walked out of the village, under the big tree at the entrance of the village, he saw the long-haired girl who looked exactly like his sister again.

Seeing that he had found it, the long-haired girl turned around and ran, her long hair shaking regularly behind her.

"Wait."

Fan Wei hurriedly drove to follow, obviously it was just a thin girl, but the speed was terrifying, Fan Wei couldn't help but speed up.

His eyes kept following the girl, and he didn't notice the sudden appearance of rocks in front of him, the tires pressed over the stones, and the vehicle rushed towards the girl uncontrollably.

The girl stopped, and stood there straight, as if frightened.

"Sister."

Fan Wei shouted, slammed the steering wheel with both hands, and the vehicle narrowly passed the girl and rushed to the col on the side.

By the time Fan Wei woke up again, he had already arrived at the hospital, and the sound of his wife talking to the doctor came from outside the room. And in the room, there was not a single person.

Laboriously propped himself up, trying to get the water glass on the table, but his hand turned in the air and picked up the photo on the table.

It was the picture of his sister he had brought back from the old house.

It's just that the photo has changed, and my sister is still smiling very happily, and by a willow tree not far behind my sister, there is a child with long hair all over her body.

The hair is too thick to distinguish between men and women, and compared to the hair on the body, what is more familiar is the long hair behind the child that is about to touch the ground.

"Sister, niece, hahaha."

Fan Wei suddenly laughed, pulling at the wound with violent movements, and there were bursts of sharp pain, but it did not make his laughter diminish a little.

Laughing and laughing, two lines of tears flowed down his face, and even he didn't know if it was because of pain or something else.

And hurried footsteps were already ringing out the door.