Chapter 225: The Graveyard Finally Meets

The door of the upstairs bedroom was hidden, and Huang's mother looked at Huang Nana downstairs through the crack in the door, and finally cried silently.

What kind of iniquity has been created!

Huang Nana downstairs held the portrait of Huang's father and never let go. Her expression looked a little dazed, and her hands were tightly holding the portrait of Huang's father, and the frame almost pierced her hands and bleed

Tears soaked her clothes, and her body trembled terribly.

Huang's mother stood behind the bedroom door like this, quietly looking at Huang Nana downstairs.

After all, it was distressed, in the end, it was the meat that fell from her body, the daughter she had raised for so many years, even if she did something heinous.

That's her daughter, too! He sighed softly.

Huang's mother opened the door and went downstairs.

With a tissue in his hand, he walked to Huang Nana's side.

"Get up, why bother now! After all, you can't go back, and tomorrow I'll take you to the cemetery to see your father, and then you can leave. There is no place for you in this home. ”

"Mom...."

Huang Nana's voice was already hoarse, and she even had a hint of roaring.

"Go back to your room and rest, I'll go up first."

Huang's mother couldn't bear to look at Huang Nana's appearance, put the tissue on the ground, turned around and staggered upstairs.

Huang Nana looked at the back of her mother leaving, and her eyes were filled with tears again.

Did mom's hair turn gray overnight? Can't you see that smiling face?

"Smack.... Syllable.... Smack..."Huang Nana began to slap her face with her hand, and the sound of slapping and slapping reached Huang's mother's ears.

I saw that Huang's mother's body just paused, and then walked back to the bedroom with steps and closed the bedroom door.

Isolated from everything downstairs.

It was night, and the moonlight outside the window was cold, but the heating in the bedroom was very open.

When it rained in the afternoon, Tong Lele was drenched in the rain and did not take medicine due to her pregnancy.

Sister Liu boiled a lot of ginger tea and told Tong Lele to drink it on time.

After drinking ginger tea, Tong Lele was hugged upstairs by Qin Chu.

At this time, he was sleeping deeply, and when some harsh mobile phone ringtones, Qin Chu's eyes subconsciously looked at the side and saw that Tong Lele was not quiet.

Then I got out of bed with my mobile phone, walked to the window and connected my mobile phone.

"Hey, second master, I've found Huang Nana."

"Well, what about people?"

"The person seems to be at her house, but it seems that she should have just learned the news of Huang Zhong's death."

"Okay, keep an eye on the people, and call me tomorrow."

Early the next morning, Huang Nana changed her previous lazy bed problem and got up from bed at five o'clock in the morning.

For the first time in my life, I walked into the kitchen, boiled millet porridge, and went downstairs to buy steamed buns.

"Mom, you're up, come and eat."

As soon as Huang's mother came downstairs, she saw the steaming breakfast and thought she was dreaming. It wasn't until Huang Nana's hand grabbed her arm that Huang's mother came to her senses.

"Don't touch me!"

"Mom.... I'm just...."Just wanted to call you to eat together!"

Huang Nana didn't finish her sentence, and tears were about to fall. Huang's mother's voice came from her ears: "Eat, I'll take you to see your father after dinner." ”

"Hmm...."

Neither the mother nor daughter were talking, and the originally delicious buns now tasted delicious.

Before she finished eating a bun, Huang's mother got up and went upstairs.

When he came down, he was holding a large box in his hand.

"Let's go, these are the books that your father liked when he was alive, and I will burn them to him when I go, so that he won't be too lonely down there."

In the Qingming Mountain Cemetery, Huang Nana was holding a large bouquet of flowers in her hand, wearing a black suit, her face was miserable, and her face was haggard.

The cemetery was chosen by Tao Tianming, and the environment is quiet, and the surrounding trees are still lush even in winter.

Huang Nana followed Huang's mother into despair, and almost walked through most of the cemetery.

Huang's mother's body stopped. The voice whispered, "It's here!" ”

Following Huang's mother's gaze, Huang Nana finally saw a tombstone located on the edge of the cemetery.

There are also marks of freshly carved on it. The photo is exactly the same as the portrait at home.

Timid, uncomfortable, and painful, this moment all swept Huang Nana's heart.

"Go, didn't I come to see your father? What are you doing there? ”

Finally, at the urging of Huang's mother, Huang Nana walked to the tombstone step by step, and then knelt there directly with a "plop".

"Dad.... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I should have listened to you, it's all my fault, I'm the damn person, Dad......"

sentence by sentence, the two people who cried broke their hearts and intestines.

Even Qin Duxue, who was hidden in the shadows, was a little moved.