[716] Worship
The sun is shining, everything is silent, the soft wind rustles on the grass, and the ears are full of gray-white desolation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In front of Luo Zhenyu's tomb, Ling Er stood quietly.
Ling Yu was worried about her emotions and quietly accompanied her.
In front of the tombstone, there is a bouquet of white lilies, a bouquet of pale yellow daisies, a small bowl of blue and white porcelain, and a bottle of Moutai.
Luo Zhenyu on the tombstone is exactly what he looked like not long before he died, not as tall and chic as he was when he met Ling Er, but those weathered eyes hide too many untold stories.
Ling Er stared at him like this.
In the middle of the night, she crouched down and removed two bracelets from her wrists.
Ling Yu watched from the side and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Yesterday, Guanyu said on the phone, such a bracelet is indeed very delicate and beautiful, and the weaving method of this knot is also very special, which he has never seen.
Ling Er put the two bracelets in the small tea bowl, and then poured Luo Zhenyu wine herself.
She raised her hand and asked Guanyu for a lighter, and then lit it at the mouth of the bowl.
Ling Er got up slowly, and at that moment, tears flowed down her face.
Ling Yu didn't dare to make a sound, she didn't say a word from the way she picked up Ling Er to the cemetery, until now, they have been out for two hours, and she hasn't opened her mouth.
He thought that the love between his parents would be hidden in their hearts forever, forever and ever!
With an unspoken tacit understanding, even if there is a gap between life and death, as long as there is a spirit in the sky in the dark, they will definitely know each other.
"Huh."
Ling Er looked at the burning bracelet and suddenly smiled: "This is a knot created by my Ling family, called Eternal Acacia." I made one up for your father, and when he first received it, he was touched beyond words, and he said, he will love me forever. However, after thousands of sails, I now understand what eternal love is. ”
After speaking, Ling Er looked at Ling Yu with red eyes and sideways: "Eternal love - only the love that can't stay together for a long time will be eternal love." ”
Ling Yu looked at her mother like this, and she was very distressed.
He raised his hand to wipe away her tears and said softly: "Mom, don't be sad, it's all over, mourn." ”
The lover who has been waiting for half a century has become a handful of loess, and such sadness is too heavy.
Ling Er smiled lightly: "I'm actually comfortable in my heart. Otherwise, I would have come back to him a long time ago. Unfortunately, I still lost. The moment I left, I said that he would never have the opportunity to see me again in this life and this life, because he gave me a different kind of deep love, and finally, he also gave me unspeakable wounds. I, will never forgive him! ”
She made such an iron-clad vow at the time, and now, she still stands in front of his grave with a broken promise!
After speaking, Ling Er looked at Luo Zhenyu again: "Listen, even if you are dead, I, Ling Er, will still not forgive you!" ”
Ling Er stared at Luo Zhenyu's photo, and there was silence again.
Time slipped away silently in this instant.
The breeze was gentle, and the two bracelets in the small tea bowl, like the wicks in kerosene lamps, turned into black ashes little by little.
Ling Er stood in place, condescendingly looking at Luo Zhenyu's tombstone, next to it, her own tombstone.
She bit her lip, and her body began to tremble slightly: "You don't believe that I have your child, you insist that I betrayed you, why do you want me to accompany you?" ”
Ling Yu frowned, the past was too entangled, and he had tried every possible way to seek answers.
And now, when his mother is safe in the world, he knows that being alive is the most important thing.
If those once gave her deep wounds, then, forget about it!
Forgetting is the coldest verb in the world.
Ling Yu was hoarse, and his heart was also sullen: "Mom, it's all over, whether it's love or hate, it's all over." Dad, he loves you, for the sake of the passing years, let all this go away with the wind! ”
Ling Er clenched her fists and sighed: "For the sake of the years, hehe, I can only look at the time of the years now." ”
It was close to noon, the sun was getting more and more intense, and Ling Er's clothes were also wet on her back.
Standing here for two or three hours, Ling Yu was really worried that she wouldn't be able to bear it, after all, she was also old.
He beckoned and asked Guanyu to accept the tea bowl, and then he knelt down by himself, giving Luo Zhenyu some less paper money, and after worshipping, he got up, took Ling Er's arm and said, "Mom, go back!" The next time you want to come, your son will come with you. ”
Ling Er didn't say a word, turned around silently, and followed Ling Yu.
After returning to the Ling Mansion, Ling Er entered her suite.
Ah Qin helped Ling Er take a bath, and then Ling Er changed into a nightgown and sat on the bed, silent.
Ling Yu brought beef wontons and two side dishes.
"Mom, if you're in a bad mood, eat less. It's the body that counts. ”
Ling Er took the things and ate them one bite at a time, and after eating, Ling Yu took a tissue and wiped her mouth herself.
Ling Er smiled: "I know you are filial. I'm old, but you're not too young. You also have to take care of your body. There are some things that should be let go, just let the children do them, they have grown up and need exercise. ”
Ling Yu nodded: "My son knows." ”
There are some things that he can really let go, but there are some things that don't.
Ling Yu accompanied Ling Er like this, talked for a long time, and finally Ling Er was tired and fell asleep, so Ling Yu covered her with a blanket, told Ah Qin to take good care of her, and then got up and left.
When he returned to Luo's house, Ling Yu was also tired.
He ate a bowl of noodles, took a shower, and went to sleep.
When Jin Ruge came back from outside after shopping, he was surprised to find Ling Yu's car parked at home.
When she returned to the house, she couldn't find him, and when she went back to the room, she found that he was actually sleeping on the bed.
This man, when did he sleep at this point?
Jin Ruge smiled, she lightly took her pajamas to take a bath, and after washing out, she climbed into bed, without saying a word, leaned out her little hand from behind Ling Yu, circled his waist, and just like that, buried her cheek in his back, and also slept.
As soon as she closed her eyes, a large hand reached over and held her small hand tightly.
His tall body slowly turned around as well, and he came face to face with her, taking her into his arms and holding her gently.
The corners of her mouth curled, and she was relieved.
His lips touched her forehead lightly, sniffing her hair, kissing as he fell asleep.
During the whole process, he and her were closed, and no one looked at anyone.
It's as if I've done it a thousand times.
They follow their feelings, they follow their hearts, and in this way, they take each other into their souls.