Chapter Eighty-Nine: Weeping Beads
Zhang Xiaolu watched her mother swallow her last breath, she loved her mother very much, but her fate was unfair, even if she tried her best, and even made a vow in front of the Buddha, she still did not save her mother's life. She will always remember www.biquge.info day, remember that day, that day, a light rain fell in the sky, just like her helpless crying face... Her grandmother told her that if it rained when a person died, then the soul of the deceased would be awake...
Zhang Xiaolu often cried for this, she has never been a strong girl, her pain is heart-wrenching, and she is sad and uncomfortable when she thinks of her thin mother being tortured to death by illness. For example, listening to Jay Chou's chrysanthemum platform on the bus today, listening to "The chrysanthemum platform is full of wounds, your smile has turned yellow...", she couldn't control her tears, she wiped her tears, but she couldn't wipe away the endless overflowing tears, she thought, her mother died too early, so early that she was caught off guard... Walking on the street, every time she looks at the mother and daughter holding hands and laughing beside her, she is very envious! If their mothers were alive, they might be as close as sisters, right? She walked and thought, and walked into the company with red eyes all the way...
Li Qun, the company's department manager, looked at the red-eyed girl in front of the brown glass window, and sighed again. This is a well-behaved and sensible filial girl, her mother's death hit her too hard, this cute fat girl, she lost more than a dozen pounds! Li Qun looked at the haggard girl and felt that he should do something for her, so he opened the address book on the table.
"Hey, Xiao Wang? Are there any round-trip flight tickets to Dali? Oh, for a week, a person's, the name of the bow is long, the size is small, the king word adds a big road, okay, yes, you can express me, well, thank you! Li Qun called a familiar travel agency, hung up the phone, he looked up at the tearful girl again, and smiled sincerely.
One morning a few days later, Li Qun called Li Xiaolu into the office, "Xiaolu, you have done a good job recently, and the company has decided to give you a reward for a trip, congratulations!" Well done! Saying that, Li Qun smiled and pushed over the two tickets.
"Manager, but I..." Zhang Xiaolu just wanted to say that he was not in the mood, but met the expectant and encouraging eyes of manager Li Qun.
"Xiaolu, you still have a long way to go in life, don't live up to everyone's expectations!" Li Qun said earnestly.
Zhang Xiaolu looked at the department manager who was worried and cared for him like an elder, and nodded with tears in her eyes...
Li Qun smiled with relief, he didn't tell Zhang Xiaolu that in fact, the two tickets were his private money...
Li Xiaolu went home and packed her luggage haphazardly, and came to her mother's bedroom alone, since her mother's death, Li Xiaolu deliberately kept the original appearance of the house, all the furnishings, all the things placed, are exactly the same as before...
She couldn't accept her mother's departure in her heart, she comforted herself, telling herself that her mother was just going away. She squatted in front of a wooden-framed color photo of her mother at the coffee table, and her mother's smile was so vivid! Splendid! She smiled and took her mother's photo into her arms, "Mom, the company rewarded me to go to Dali, I heard that Dali is like spring all year round, and there are all kinds of flowers you like... Mom, I'll take you along, okay? As he spoke, he put the frame in his arms into his suitcase...