Chapter 98: Mama is dead

Suddenly, Chu Lange stretched out his cold little hand and pressed the plain hand that had stroked the qin, and couldn't help but be stunned. She thought her hands were cold enough, but she didn't know that his hands were colder than herself, "Ayin, I'm back." ”

Hearing this, Yu Feiyin was stunned.

Chu Lange sat on the edge of the bed casually, took Yu Feiyin's exposed hands into the quilt, and then pulled the quilt and covered it, "I will get sick as soon as it's cold." You're going to have to exercise hard in the future. ”

A familiar voice, a familiar breath.

Is she really back? It's back!

For a long time, he didn't react in his sluggishness, and two lines of tears slipped down.

Suddenly, he hurriedly turned over and lay down, pulled the quilt and covered his face, "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... It's that I didn't protect my grandmother well, I didn't protect her well. If she hears of your triumphant return, she will be very happy, and she will ......" His choked voice trembled and agitated, and the rest of the sentence was incomplete.

If you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to hear clearly.

Chu Lange's heart gradually rose uneasy, feeling like something was wrong, "What's wrong?" Don't cry, speak slowly. ”

"Mama is dead...... Mama was killed......"

Rumble!

It was as if there was a muffled thunder that exploded in Chu Lange's mind.

Immediately, Chu Lange's eyes turned cold, "Who is it?" Who killed Mama? ”

"I don't know, I don't know...... When Mama was carried back to the house, she was covered in blood, all blood...... When I touched it, my hands were full of ...... It's all ...... Mama, it's me who didn't protect Mama, you blame me, blame me! Yu Feiyin said tremblingly, revealing half of his cheeks, full of horror.

Tears flowed down his face and his voice was indistinct.

Every word, every word is trembling.

It can be seen how scared he was that day.

Chu Lange came back to his senses, forced himself to calm down, gently comforted him, patted him on the back, and said softly: "It's over, it's all over." Mama wouldn't want to see you like this, would she? I'm here, I'm here......" The faint voice is full of thick gentleness, which makes people feel extra reassuring to listen to.

Gradually, Yu Feiyin's mood stabilized.

She lifted her sleeve and gently wiped the tears from his face.

After all, he is a teenager, unlike normal people, who has lived in the dark for many years, and losing his loved ones seems to have lost everything. Just like the shadow caused by her death in the past.

Yu Feiyin hugged Chu Lange tightly, rested his head lightly on her shoulder, and was silent.

She didn't speak.

The two of them stayed quietly like this.

The world is big and small for them. is so small that in their hearts, they can only tolerate their relatives and only the people they care about. Nothing is more important than each other, and for them, there is only one light, one warmth.

If you lose it, you will lose a piece of light and a piece of warmth.

And their relatives are very few.

……

The night is quiet, and the cold winter is smashed.

Inside the Qinxiang Garden House.

Chu Lange took advantage of Yu Feiyin's fall asleep and got up to bathe.

Wash off the dust on the road and change into a clean plain cotton robe.

Just walked out of the inner room and went out to the hall.

The hall with closed doors and windows is lit with several tung oil lamps, which illuminate the room very brightly.

The rosewood dining table is set with hot rice and a pair of chopsticks.

The butler of the Zhuo Mansion knelt on the ground, motionless.

Chu Lange twisted his eyebrows and said lightly: "Lord Housekeeper, it's cold, it's cold on the ground, what do you mean by kneeling here?" ”