The old man began to think seriously, about the things that he had a deep impression of, and it was also about Shen Mingji.

"This kid comes here every year, rain or shine." The old man of the cemetery spoke, with a little emotion in his voice.

"On the day he was buried, he stood here for a day, and then he ...... The next day came a person. The old man of the cemetery spoke, probably old, and his memory was not very good, and he had to pause for a long time to say a word, he squinted his eyes and frowned, as if he was carefully thinking about the fragments in his memory, and then his eyes lit up.

"I remember...... It's a woman, a woman who isn't very old. The old man spoke.

Su Cheng stood aside, listening to the old man's words, her eyes lit up, as if she heard what she wanted to hear from the old man, and almost forcibly suppressed her excitement, her voice was extremely gentle, and then she continued to ask.

"And then? What does that woman look like? ”

"I can't remember the old man, after all, so many years have passed, just remember, it's a woman who looks like she is in her thirties, very good-looking, looks embarrassed, and has a disheveled head." The old man opened his mouth and was very impressed by this scene.

"That woman, doesn't she look like this?" Su Cheng heard the old man's words, and took out a photo from his pocket, which seemed to be a peeled off one-inch photo on some kind of document, the woman in the photo was very good-looking, her eyes were timid and weak, and she looked very gentle and weak.

If you compare carefully, you will find that Shen Mingji's appearance is seven points similar to the woman in the photo, but Shen Mingji's facial features are more perfect and exquisite.

"Yes, yes...... That's what it looks like. The old man spoke, took the photo in front of his eyes, looked at it, and nodded.

"And what is this woman doing here?" After Su Cheng heard the old man's sure answer, he immediately began to ask.

"That woman seems to be leaving, what did she say......" The old man thought about it, and then remembered.

The woman grabbed the little boy's hand, crying pear blossoms with rain, her voice choked, saying that she was leaving the city, she really had nothing to do, just took out some fragmentary change from her hand and stuffed it to the little boy, telling the little boy to live well, saying that although he did something wrong and caused the family to be shattered, she was also willing to forgive him, after all, she was his mother, where in the world did a mother resented her child, but she had no way to take him.

And then...... The little boy just had cold eyes, as if he looked at an existence stranger than a stranger, and threw the money on the mud floor, standing upright, and didn't need anyone's charity.

- I don't have a mother, she's dead.

After the old man finished speaking, he paused, he was old, and he was full of emotion, the reason why he felt deeply impressed at the time, just felt that this mother was a little cruel, if you want to abandon your child, it would be good to abandon it in obscurity, but she can appear in front of the child, give change to dispel the guilt in her heart, and you can also make yourself completely determined to cut off the relationship between mother and child.

only cares about being sad in his heart, but he directly inserts a knife in the child's heart.

Tell him, I don't want you anymore.

Tell him that you are left to fend for yourself.