Chapter 492: A Dream
After the doctor left, Mrs. Bu sat quietly on the bed to wipe the sweat beads for the woman, she looked at her blankly, it is indeed not Ince, if this beauty is changed back to her daughter's clothes, I am afraid that she can't even compare with herself, and I don't know what kind of dream she is making, her brows are tightly wrinkled together, and her mouth repeats the name of the same person, I'm afraid, it's a very painful memory.
I don't know how long it took, but when Mrs. Bu fell asleep on the edge of the bed, the woman on the bed blinked, woke up faintly, and woke up with a sticky body, wet with sweat.
Yun Qiange looked at his head with a headache, was it really just a dream? It's really annoying...... Dreams.
She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed to take a bath, but suddenly found the woman sleeping on the side of the bed, the woman was dressed in a warm yellow dress, judging from the color of the fabric, it was fine satin, her hair was tied in a woman's bun, and a silver step was swayed, and a silver tassel hung down, and her quiet face was even more gentle and moving.
Well, she looks good, but her age, she can be called an aunt, Yun Qiange poked with her hand: "Hey, wake up." ”
Mrs. Bu woke up faintly between being pushed, and when she saw Yun Qiange who woke up, a layer of joy was dyed between her eyebrows: "Ah, girl, are you awake?" That's great. ”
Girl? Yun Qiange looked down at his outfit, that's right, he didn't change his clothes, how could he ......
The lower jaw of the lady in her cave was as cold as ice: "Say, who are you?" ”
"Huh...... It hurts, girl, girls should be gentle. The jaw of the cave choked and gasped in pain, but he was not angry, but gently bent his eyebrows.
"Who's in charge of you?" Yun Qiange raised his eyebrows and smiled? Believe it or not, she choked her neck.
"Girl, I'm just here to look for someone, I want to know where my son Ince is?"
When Yun Qiange heard this, he let go of his hand and said in a light tone: "Your son is dead." ”
Five thunderbolts!
"Dead?" This bad news was like a boulder falling from the top of her head, and Mrs. Bu's face was completely lost! She stumbled back and forth twice before she could steady. Now that her husband's life and death are uncertain, and her son has returned to the West, what is the meaning of living in this world.
"Well, I didn't know who killed him, I just buried your son's body and set up a grave so that he wouldn't be reincarnated as a lonely ghost, but I took his finances as my hard money, don't you mind?" It's useless to mind! Everything is done, don't think about her, and then return it to her.
Yun Qiange snorted, and her triumphant expression seemed to say: Look, how good she has done.
Mrs. Bu's pale eyes trembled the corners of her lips, and a tear slid down her face: "Girl, can you take me to meet my son?" ”
The sky was gray, and in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nowhere, three graves without tablets were erected, and the occasional crow made a terrible and piercing sound, as if composing a lamentation.
Yun Qiange pointed to the lonely grave in the middle: "Oh, this should be your son." ”
Mrs. Bu took out the food box in the bag with tears, put it on the side of the grave, and after lighting the candles, she cried quietly while burning the paper: "Ince, Niangbu knows what you like to eat, so she makes some casually, can you taste it to your liking?" In this life, it's my mother and my father who are sorry for you, I know that you have been complaining that your mother sent you to the temple since you were a child, but your mother has no choice, that is the only way for us to keep you, if you stay in the palace......