"Mom, are you going to take me to see your hometown where you used to live?"

Kanaan blinked his big eyes and asked, still dressed as a standard foreign child, and from the outside, there was no sign that he had Chinese ancestry.

"Yes, that place is where my mother lived for many years, there was my childhood. Your maternal grandfather, my father, was also born in that place. ”

"Another grandfather?"

Kanaan asked a little incomprehensibly.

Yun Duoduo hugged his son sadly, and whispered to his son about some things in the past, although the ashes of his father Yun Tianqing have been scattered into the sea, but in that city, there is still the former home.

That home, still in the same place, no one has ever been back.

Maybe after Meson Wei left, it had already been vacant and abandoned, and now it should be full of dust.

Yun Duoduo shook his head, after all, he had to go back, in order to deal with Ling Xueruo's funeral, and also to go back to see the former home.

Perhaps, you can see her mother Fang Xinyi, although Fang Xinyi is not her biological mother, but she has been raised since she was a child, and she has given her a lot of maternal love over the years.

Too many things have happened in the past, and their mother and daughter have gone from intimacy to estrangement and indifference.

Now that I think about it, some things are destined by God and cannot be changed, just like when she went on a blind date and went to the wrong door and met Jie Ziwei.

The man who went on a blind date with her, Yue Feng, is now the father of a child, and he has already married Lori to Qin Jinzhi.

Yue Feng and Lori must be very happy, right?

Ling Xueruo's ashes had been retrieved from the funeral home and placed in a box. She was going to take Ling Xueruo's ashes back and bury them in Ling Xueruo's hometown, the city where she was born and raised.

In this way, for Ling Xueruo, it is the best ending, right?

"Mom, is that place beautiful? What will I see? ”

"My mother's home in the past, although it was small and simple, was the place where my mother grew up."

"Great, I'm going to love it, and I'm curious to see what it's like to grow up in a place where my mom grew up."

"Baby, I haven't taken good care of you and accompanied you for too long, and now we have a big vacation to spend a vacation that only belongs to the two of us."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Yun Duoduo packed up his things, everything has been waiting and watching lately, and the plan is still going on and arranged in secret, but all the movements are slowing down, waiting for a more suitable opportunity.

The death day of my father Yun Tianqing is coming, summer is so short, the wind outside brings a touch of autumn coolness, bringing up a few dead yellow leaves, slowly falling from the air.

Such a scene reminded Yun Duoduo of that quiet and warm day, the time with his father.

If you could turn back the clock......

The clouds smiled bitterly, there will never be ifs in the world!

With her things packed and her ticket booked, she will fly to her long-lost home.

Dusty and frosty, is the current home empty and lonely in the distance, forgotten by everyone?

After Jie Ziwei left there, he wouldn't remember that place anymore, would he?

Thinking of this, Yun Duoduo felt a little empty in his heart, the days of returning to China were not short, but there was no actual progress between him and Jie Ziwei, and he still maintained the original secret relationship.

Now, Jie Ziwei doesn't even know that she is Fernie Kath is Yunduo!

Go back to see the home in the past, clean it up, arrange the funeral for Ling Xueruo, bury it in her hometown, and quietly go to see Ling Xueruo's parents.

Maybe you can see her mother Fang Xinyi, as well as those in the past.

Thinking of the past, Yun Duoduo's eyes turned cold, this time I went back, of course, because there would not be much movement recently, and the death day of my father Yun Tianqing was approaching, and it was also to go back and see with my own eyes the fate of those people in Yuge.

The plane whizzed through the sky, getting closer and closer to her hometown, but her heart was getting heavier and heavier.

Father's love is boundless, and in such days, she misses and remembers her father every day.

The son wants to raise but does not wait, such a helpless sorrow spreads deeply in the bottom of Yun Duoduo's heart.

"Dad, I'm back, you know? If you know, please come into my dreams so that I can see you. ”

Watching the plane land, Yun Duoduo said silently in his heart.

Before coming back, she had already booked a cemetery, because Ling Xueruo's last wish in her suicide note was to be able to be buried in the land of her hometown, not to be known by her parents about all her experiences, let alone to let her parents know that she had died in a foreign country.

"Xue Ruo, I took you home, I will fulfill your last wish, and you can rest in peace."

Back in her hometown, Yun Duoduo lived in the hotel first, she didn't go back to her original home, she didn't want anyone to know that she came back, and she had to be very cautious, not to reveal her identity, there was a little negligence.

There is a new tombstone in the cemetery on the outskirts, and Ling Xueruo's name is engraved on it, lonely and lonely, standing in the wind in the cemetery.

"Xue Ruo, some things must be different if they could be repeated. It's just that in this world, there is never an if! ”

There are no photos, just a simple name and date of birth and death.

If Ling Xue is quietly buried here, she should be very satisfied, right?

This is the land where Ling Xueruo grew up, raised her for many years, and is also very close to her parents.

"Xue Ruo, some things are wrong for a lifetime, and it is impossible to even have a chance to repent. The things of the past, all in the past, have passed, and you have been punished. May your soul rest in peace on the land of your homeland. ”

A bouquet of white chrysanthemums was placed in front of Ling Xueruo's tombstone, and Yun Duoduo had a faint sadness in his heart.

Former neighbors, good friends who grew up together since childhood, closest girlfriends, classmates, and colleagues......

At the beginning, it wasn't that she didn't think about it in her heart, who was the person who pretended to be her in the Yuge Company and did a lot of things and secretly framed her, but she didn't want to think about it, this matter had anything to do with Ling Xueruo.

Friendship, after all, can't withstand threats and interests, and jealousy has too many worldly things.

Kanaan walked around the neighborhood, which gave him a strange feeling, perhaps because it was a cemetery, and had a solemn and calm atmosphere, which made him think a lot.

The woman named Ling Xueruo, he didn't have any pity, and the people who harmed his mother deserved to die.

He stared coldly at Ling Xueruo's tombstone, this woman was lucky to have such a friend as her mother, willing to fulfill her last wish.

If it were him, he would never make a little more effort for this kind of woman and friend.

"Mom, don't you hate her?"

"People die like lights out, and no matter what she has done, she has already endured too much pain, too severe punishment. Son, learn to be generous and tolerant, and don't let hatred blind your heart and eyes. ”

"Is my grandfather's soul resting here?"

This question made Yun Duoduo even more sad, and the ashes of his father Yun Tianqing will forever float in the sea.

She understands her father's thoughts, she doesn't want to leave too many traces and sorrows, those who go are gone forever, and those who are alive still have to continue to live.

"Your grandfather's soul is in heaven, and he will always watch over you and protect you."

"I know, my grandfather is watching me from heaven."

Yun Duoduo reached out and stroked Kanaan's curly hair, took her son's little hand and turned around and walked outside the cemetery, she had arranged Ling Xueruo's funeral today, she was going to see how Ling Xueruo's parents were doing over the years, and whether they were okay.

In Ling Xueruo's suicide note, she was full of remorse, saying that she was sorry for her parents and that she was not able to repay her parents for their nurturing kindness.

If Ling Xue had thought like this at the beginning, maybe she wouldn't have come to that point in the future.

Looking back, Ling Xueruo's grave was alone on it, staring at this place with sad eyes.

Many of the surrounding tombs are empty, and there is a place here that has just been developed, and not many people have been buried here.

"Mom, let's go."

"Okay, go back and take a shower and get some rest."

There was no time to rest when she returned here today, she arranged Ling Xueruo's funeral first, and after the burial, she could calm down and deal with other things.

"Kanaan, do you want to go back to your mother's old home?"

"Do you want to go back now?"

Yun Duoduo looked up at the sky, it was already afternoon when he returned to the city, and when he returned home at this time, it was very likely that he would be seen by his neighbors in the past.

"Yes, let's go back and have a look now and clean up."

"Okay, I'll help mom clean up the room together, mom, why don't we go back to live?"

No matter how smart and genius Canaan is, he is only a four-year-old child in the end, and asked incomprehensibly.

"No one has lived there for a long time, and we'll reveal our identities when we go back."

"I see, that's the case, is there anyone still living in that place?"

Yun Duoduo shook his head, his father had been dead for several years, and his mother had left home and fled into the empty door, how could anyone go back to that family.

Looking up at the buildings in the community, the nostalgia is more timid, and now the clouds are close to the original home, but the heart is beating a little fast, and I don't know if I should walk in immediately and open the door to see.

The keys to the home have always been in her hands, many things are missing, only a few things, with her across the ocean, always by her side.

One is the key to the house, the other is the engagement ring given to her by Jie Ziwei, and the other is the seed of the love flower.

The key is in the hand, is this key still able to open the door?

Her hand trembled slightly, here, how long has she not been back?

The last time I returned to China, I saw Jie Ziwei living here, but she never had the opportunity to come back here to see.

"Click......"

The sound of the door lock being opened, and the clouds unscrewed the door, and at this moment, her heart suddenly beat even harder.

A faint light came in through the window and reflected in the living room, and it was now afternoon, and the autumn sun fell on the floor of the living room, with a cold, frosty color and feeling.