Last night, the two little guys insisted on squeezing into the double bed of Luo Qinghan and Su Qingge to sleep, and Luo Qinghan wanted to poke the two little bastards to death for a moment.

The food that reached his mouth flew like this, looking at Su Qingge's smiling face, his face was as black as swallowing a fly.

However, Su Qingge also said that tomorrow is the Qingming Festival, and he is afraid that he will sleep until the sun shines.

Early in the morning, Su Qingge took the two little babies and Luo Qinghan to the Luo family cemetery.

I heard that Luo Qinghan buried his mother in the Luo family cemetery, and let people come to sweep the grave every day.

Su Qingge, why hasn't he missed his mother in the past 6 years?

It's been 6 years, she didn't come to her mother's burial, and she didn't come every year during Qingming, and she often had nightmares when she slept, dreaming that her mother's body was ignored, and finally threw her body into a mass grave.

Alas... After all, she is an unfilial daughter.

Mother, my daughter has come to see you, and she has brought your little grandchildren to see you... Do you know? Now it's a mother-in-law.

Qingming Festival, there was a slight light rain, Su Qingge and Luo Qinghan walked on the path of 'Luo Garden' with a little baby in one hand, and the white and purple flowers that bloom on the side of the road will only bloom on the Qingming Festival, obviously there is no fragrance, but there is such a faint smell in the air, maybe it is the reason for the mood.

"Mommy, why does it rain on Qingming Day?" Su Xiaoda shook Su Qingge's arm and asked curiously.

Su Qingge touched his little head, "Because... God will also weep for the dead on this day and mourn for them. ”

"That's it...," Su Xiao blinked, "Then I don't blame them for getting my shoes wet." ”

Raising his little feet, Su Qingge saw that the front of Xiao Da's shoes was wet.

"If it rains, you will grow taller." Luo Qinghan hooked his lips and smiled at them.

"Really?" The two imps leaned over, their faces shining.

Luo Qinghan looked at Su Qingge's puzzled eyes and touched their heads, "That's right, that's what Daddy's elders said." ”

"Then I'm going to grow taller! ~~" Su Xiaoda let go of Su Qingge's hand and immediately raised his little claws high in the rain.

"Even too, even have to grow taller and taller~ to grow taller than daddy~" Su Xiaoxiao also excitedly let go of Luo Qinghan's arm and jumped up in the rain.

Su Qingge looked at the two noisy little guys, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked.

"Bai Wei and I used to be like this, but it's a pity... When I was as tall as my father, he left. Luo Qinghan put his arm around her waist and looked at her seriously.

There was no sadness in his eyes, only a faint calmness, as if telling this plain story from the perspective of a passerby.

Su Qingge listened silently and did not deviate from his words.

"Let's go, haven't you seen your mother for 6 years?" Tugging the corners of her mouth, Luo Qinghan looked at her.

"I know." Su Qingge raised her eyes and swept him, and by the way, she took off the hand he put on her waist and clasped it tightly.

Soon, the four people came to the center of Luo Garden, where there are only a dozen tombs, all of which are solemn and not luxurious, but each tombstone is made of marble essence, and the words on the tombstone are written with gold dust after being engraved, and will not be washed away by any rain.

There are small white thorn flowers blooming around, and they are not full of flowers like some luxury cemetery, just using white flowers, and the fragrance of this small wildflower is enough to set off this elegance.

Su Qingge's eyes crossed a trace of loneliness, she hadn't come to see her for 6 years, I don't know if she would forgive her for being such an unfilial girl.

Pulling Xiaoda and Xiaoxiao, she walked to Huang Qinqin's grave.

Huang Qinqin's tomb was also made in this way, surrounded by small white flowers for her companionship.

Su Qingge squatted down, stretched out her hand and gently touched the tombstone, a strange touch arose, as if she had touched her mother's warm hand.

There was a slight sadness in the air, and a faint breeze was blowing, as if with sad music, and silence was better than sound.

"Mommy... Why do I suddenly feel like crying? Su Xiaoda looked up at Su Qingge, his big eyes were filled with mist.

"yes, Mommy, why do we feel so uncomfortable?" Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were already red at this time, he stretched out his little hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and crystal tears fell.

"Xiao Su'er-" Luo Qinghan looked at Su Qingge's distracted eyes and couldn't help but speak.

Su Qingge came back to his senses, shook his head at him, and signaled that he was fine.

Looking at the two little babies who were soaked in sadness, Su Qingge pulled them to look at the tombstone, "Xiaoda Xiaoxiao, this is your grandmother, my mother." ”

"Grandma?" The two little babies were surprisingly quiet, and obediently knelt down on the grass.

"Grandma, hello, I am your little grandson, my name is Su Xiaoda." Su Xiaoda opened his mouth with a smile.

Su Qingge was slightly stunned, he didn't expect them to introduce themselves like this.

Su Xiaoxiao also opened her teeth and smiled, "Grandma, my name is Su Xiaoxiao, in fact, don't look at the puppets that look the same, in fact, the puppets are very easy to distinguish." ”

She looked at the two little babies, and their bright little faces slowly grieved, and finally big tears flowed from their eyes.

"Outside... Grandmother... How could you leave without waiting for us to be born..."

"You haven't seen what we look like..."

The two little babies couldn't help sobbing, their palms wiping the tears from their faces.

"Woooooo

"Grandma..."

Su Qingge stood there, not knowing whether he was happy or sad, but he felt that as soon as he opened his mouth, his heart was bitter.

If you don't have stomach cancer, if you don't inhale a lot of sea. Lo. Why, maybe you'll still be smiling and hugging them now...

At this moment, a breeze blew, with a strange warmth.

It gently brushed Su Qingge's face, blew past Su Xiaoda and Su Xiaoxiao, and gently blew the small white petals on the top of their heads to the ground, as if touching their heads.

Miraculously, Xiaoda and Xiaoxiao's cries gradually subsided, and finally stopped.

Su Qingge's voice was hoarse, looking at the little white flower that was swaying by the breeze, he couldn't help but shout, "Mom..."

Is this what my mother misses?

"Little Su'er..."

Luo Qinghan took her shoulders and hugged her in his arms.

Su Qingge turned the door and was stuffed in his arms, and he didn't know what to say.

Luo Qinghan looked at the little white flower swaying on Huang Qinqin's tombstone, and chuckled silently, Mom, you have a good rest, from now on, I will take over your work and protect Xiao Su'er on your behalf, Xiao Da and Xiao Xiao...

As soon as the vow was made, the breeze stopped, leaving only the scent of flowers around the nose.

The small white flowers on the tombstone gently fell a few pure petals down.