125 Where the sorrow goes?

The bleak autumn wind swept across the mountains, sending away the liveliness of the mountains and forests with coldness and slaughter, and covering Hefeng Village with the frost and snow of the harsh winter.

The village sent two elderly people over 100 years old in a row in the snow, and they were busy for a while.

Feng Xinya accompanied Feng Candle in front of the bed.

Feng Zhu didn't eat much since November, and every day he was fed some ginseng porridge and water, and he lay weak until December.

Feng Yanyu left with his parents, Feng Yixiu is also alone now, and he was worried that Feng Xinya would not be able to take care of Feng Candle, so he also moved over to accompany Feng Candle.

"Yaya, it's Laba today, why don't you have a whole table of delicious food?" Let's accompany Grandpa Tai to celebrate Laba Festival together!" Feng Yixiu was scared by Feng Nanxi once, if it wasn't for the meal that guy cooked specifically for Feng Xinya, he wouldn't even dare to stretch out his chopsticks.

An Ding put down the book in his hand and said, "I'll do it." ”

This guy disappeared for a while after coming from Taihang Mountain, and also entered Hefeng Village in November, and then he stayed here and refused to leave. Following the trend, Yi Xiu squeezed into a room, under the pretext of helping to take care of the elderly.

Feng Nanxi, who is shameless, wants to move to Yaya's house even more. Fortunately, Yaya is determined and kicked people out. Besides, as far as his mother's attitude is concerned, he doesn't think about Yaya, isn't this obviously pitting Yaya to ruin her life!

"I'm here to help. Feng Xinya covered the quilt with the wind candle, reached in and tested the temperature, and then followed Anding to the kitchen with confidence.

"Xinya, we will accompany you tonight, you can sleep well. An Ding was distressed with the inconspicuous bruises under Feng Xinya's eyes, and stretched out his hand to wipe it away.

Feng Xinya avoided it, and said with a solemn face: "Grandpa Tai is afraid that it will be these two days!"

The only bit of vitality left in Feng Candle's body can only last for a day or two, and she has the intention to overdo the life qi, but the existence of the rules of heaven and earth does not allow it. Her hard work was not useful.

"Stability, you feel it too, don't you?"

It was because of the chance of the life qi that he stepped into the path of cultivation, and he knew the situation of Feng Zhu best.

"Elegant ......"

"I thought that my grandfather would be able to spend the New Year with me, but if he left, I would be alone in the future. "Her relatives died early, and she has been with her for more than ten years. One old and one young, even if the Chinese New Year's Eve meal is simple and quiet, there is no less happiness. "It's what I've always been hoping for......"

Feng Xinya's tears were like beads with broken threads, one by one in the sink of flowing water, and they swirled a few times and did not know where to go.

An Dingxin also throbbed, and raised his hand to hug it into his arms, but Feng Nanxi rushed in and grabbed Feng Xinya's shoulder.

Feng Nanxi's heart was aching and angry, how could his Yaya cry in front of other men. "Yaya, with me, I will accompany you in the future!"

Feng Xinya shook her head and raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "It's different, it's different." As he spoke, he sniffed out a long breath, "You are still an uncle and aunt, and they are not young anymore, you should accompany them more." ”

She didn't want to be embarrassed by Feng Nanxi.

Feng Nanxi opened his mouth and wanted to say, "Our family will celebrate the New Year together in the future", but thinking of Feng Qin's resolute attitude, the words were stuck in his throat like a fish thorn piercing his heart, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Mother and Xinya can't get along together!

Fengqin should be strong, and the heart should also be strong. Neither of them is willing to bow their heads, and the situation involves Xinya's deceased parents.

Feng Nanxi only saw darkness in front of him!

The atmosphere in the kitchen was frozen to the extreme.

An Ding took the lead in breaking the embarrassment, "In addition to boiling laba porridge, what else do we do? ”

Feng Xinya calmed her mood, "Grandpa Tai and I don't care what we want to eat. Laba and I are still in school, and I rarely spend time with my grandfather, but I only do more sumptuous during the New Year. ”

Usually for the sake of the elderly's body, I don't dare to cook too greasy food, although both grandparents and grandchildren like to eat meat, but the appetite can still be controlled.

"Yaya, you go and rest, it's enough to have me and stability here. I'll make something soft and grandpa loves to eat, don't worry!" Feng Nanxi didn't want Feng Xinya to get too close to An Ning, he had a strong crisis.

"Good. I'm going to pack up my grandfather's things. "After the old man's death, everything that should be prepared has been prepared. It's just that the old man didn't stay behind, and the funeral rules are big. In terms of closeness, the in-law is Feng Xinya, and she has to support a filial piety by herself.

At night, Feng Candle used two mouthfuls of porridge and water, but he was refreshed.

Feng Xinya already felt that the last trace of qi was about to run out, biting her lip to prevent herself from crying, and she trembled violently when she called, "Grandpa!"

An Ding and Feng Nanxi also stood in front of the bed, knowing that the old man was returning to the light, Ah Qi and Feng Yixiu, who were woken up in the chair, immediately woke up Ah Qi and Feng Yixiu and others to inform the elders in charge of the village that they didn't understand many rules, and there had to be an old man who could shake it.

Feng Zhu also had a little strength to speak, "Girl, you know." Don't cry, you should be happy for me, it's a happy thing. ”

Isn't it a joy to die at the end of your life?

Compared to an accident or the death of an illness, he is really old. This will be a hundred years, he has not lived in vain, although he has no children, but there is a little girl, he has no regrets in this life.

He had never taken the succession so seriously.

Life and death are constant, and there is a way of heaven that exists; new life continues, and old age and death end, and no one can cross the hurdle of time.

Fengxin Yashu nodded heavily with tears, and the grief in her heart could not be suppressed. In front of Grandpa, she has already sent four away. Both parents were accidents, and her grandmother died suddenly of a serious illness, and the pain was enough to tear her apart, leaving her wandering in the dark for countless days and nights.

Now, she has to watch her loved ones leave, but she can't do anything about it.

"Kid, you're good, really nice. Later, take care of yourself. On his deathbed, Feng Candle suddenly found that his girl didn't even have someone to entrust.

It's not that he doesn't trust Feng Nanxi, and it's not that he doesn't like stability. His girl has a special identity and a difficult road ahead, and he doesn't dare to guarantee that anyone can accompany her.

No matter how determined a person is, he will have the weakness to make him retreat!

"Grandpa, I can, I can. I can since I was a child!" Feng Xinya couldn't cry silently, she was able to take care of herself since she was a child.

"I know my girl is a good boy. Feng Zhu held the slender hand, his hand was cold, but the little girl's was even colder.

Feng Zhu looked at Feng Nanxi and An Ding, and wanted to say a word or two, but he didn't know what to say. The children's feelings are too much to say about the people who are about to enter the ground, but it makes them feel like they are in their hearts.

Yaya has her own way to go, and in the future, it's all up to her!

Feng Candle sighed heavily, "Help me sleep." ”

Wind Candle fell asleep and never woke up again. In his sleep, with the only concern, he walked away quietly.

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