"Hmm." Ning Yuanlan nodded and looked at the little baby in the drawing paper, "Poor child, he only lived for more than a month. ”

Ling Mo's mood was also a little heavy, today was New Year's Day, the day when everyone in the world welcomed the New Year, and it was also the day when their son was born, however, that poor child, who only lived for a little more than a month, died just a few days before the Spring Festival six years ago.

Ling Mo hugged Ning Yuanlan into his arms distressedly, "Ning'er, don't be sad, Yuan Yuan is gone, it's good that you're still there." ”

Yes, the child is gone, and as long as she is still there, he is relieved.

"Ling Mo, let's make river lanterns, and when it's night, we'll put them out." Ning Yuanlan raised his head in his arms and looked at him expectantly.

Ling Mo nodded, let go of her, picked up the lamp he had drawn just now, surrounded the river lamp, dipped it with glue, and finally put a candle on it.

After making the river lantern, the time was not yet noon, Ling Mo hugged Ning Yuanlan and sat on the sofa, listening to her explain some of Yuan Yuan's small habits, saying that he liked to kick his legs after the full moon, and every time she wrapped the swaddling clothes for him, his calves kicked hard, and soon the swaddling clothes were messed up.

Ling Mo couldn't help but laugh as he listened, but there was sadness in his eyes.

"We returned to China from the full moon of Yuanyuan, and after we came back, my mother went to Yuxian, and I took him to you alone, but you didn't come back." Ning Yuanlan hugged Ling Mo tightly, she still remembers the day Yuan Yuan died, it was February 4th, she couldn't forget the mood when she saw that video that day, as if the whole world had collapsed.

Thinking about it now, Ning Yuanlan still felt scared and frightened.

On New Year's Day this year, the two of them were not happy, Ning Yuanlan had been thinking about Yuan Yuan, Ling Mo felt very sorry for her, both of them had a bad appetite for dinner, and they knew that night was falling, so the two of them took the river lantern to Heti.

There are high steps on the river for visitors to walk down to the river below.

There are also a lot of people who put river lanterns tonight, because of the needs of the festival, so some boutiques around will buy some river lanterns according to the occasion.

There are small couples and children who also come to put river lanterns, Ning Yuanlan looked at the river surface where there were already some river lanterns, and it looked particularly beautiful in the dark night.

Both of them were in a bit of sadness, Ling Mo hugged Ning Yuanlan, held the river lantern they made in one hand, walked to the river, squatted down, lit the candle inside with a match, and then handed the river lantern into her hands.

Ning Yuanlan took it, looked down at the portrait of Yuan Yuan on the river lamp, and couldn't help but redden.

"Let it go." Ling Mo reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Ning Yuanlan nodded, holding the river lantern in both hands, slowly putting it into the water, reaching out and gently dialing the cold river water, the small river lantern slowly drifted farther and farther away under the impetus of the water flow.

"If there is reincarnation, will you be waiting for us?" Ning Yuanlan looked at the small river lantern that turned into a little bit of bright light on the river surface, and felt very sad.

"You love him so much, he must know, maybe, next time, he will come with his sister or brother." Ling Mo hugged her into his arms, looked at the river lanterns all over the river, and only hoped that everything would be fine with them.

After putting the river lantern, Ning Yuanlan's mood was a little better, Ling Mo hugged her back to the villa, and met the Zhou family's car at the door, seeing them coming back, Old Man Zhou opened the car door and got out of the car.