Chapter 147: Martyrdom

At this moment, she only sighed that there were such pleasing people in this world.

"Yue'er, look, this man is Ye Xuan, your father, this woman is your mother." Ye Han looked at the two of them, remembering the warmth of family affection at the beginning, and moistened a pair of eyes.

While thinking about it, he also smiled and said, "Look at the two of them, are they a good match?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Xiyue nodded heavily, "It's so good-looking." ”

She said that she was good-looking, not only referring to the appearance of the two people, but also the overall artistic conception of the painting.

"It's a pity that ......" Ye Han's eyes were red, and the hand holding the portrait trembled, "The two of them are gone." ”

Ye Xiyue breathed uncomfortably, grandpa has fought countless battles in his life, and he has been fighting horses all his life, but in the end, it is a white-haired person who sends a black-haired person.

Uncle Ye Yan and his wife, that is, Ye Qingya's father and mother, were arranged to guard the city in the frontier some time ago due to official business, and they have not returned yet.

After all, grandpa's life over the years should not be as easy as it seems.

To live every day in pain of losing his son was a wordless torture for him.

"Grandpa, if Daddy and Mother were still there, they wouldn't want to see you so unhappy." Ye Xiyue comforted, "Even if it's for them, you have to pack up your mood and face every day calmly." ”

Ye Han suddenly held Ye Xiyue's hand, he held it so hard, looking at her carefully, as if he saw her mother back then: "Yue'er, do you know that you look similar to your mother."

When I was young, others said that you looked like your father, and then your grandfather watched you grow up slowly, but it was really a female college eighteen changes, and now you are so spiritual, and your mother, like a withdrawal. ”

The first time I learned about my father and mother from my grandfather, Ye Xiyue had some expectations, did she look similar to her mother?

It's a pity that she has never seen that beautiful woman......

"Yue'er......" Ye Han seemed to think of something, and he stopped talking a little.

"Grandpa, what do you want to say?"

"Have you ever thought about it if your mother is still alive......"

"My mother is not dead?" Ye Xiyue's emotions suddenly became energetic, "But, when I was three years old, my father fought on the battlefield and sacrificed his life for the country, didn't my mother die and go with my father?" ”

"yes." Ye Han's eyes gradually became extremely dark, "Everything, I think about it too much, your mother, how can you still be alive?" If she is alive, how can she not come back to see you. ”

"Grandpa, are you hiding something from me? My mother, did she really die for my father's martyrdom? She held her heart and asked very seriously.

Ye Han hid the unnaturalness in his eyes, "Your mother is indeed a fierce woman, with a strong personality, she says nothing, and she loves your father very much, the two of them have been envied by many people, and later, after your father sacrificed his life for the country, your mother sat in a daze every day, at that time, you were only two years old, she sat this for a day, and her eyes never left you, until one day ......"

Ye Xiyue's heart was clenched, "What about one day?" ”

"Your mother carried you to the cliff, and the wind that day was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes."

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