"Daddy! Shall we go to see my mother today? ”

"Well, my mother probably misses us."

Yan Yan, who was already four years old, was led by Chu Qi'an and led to Yun Zixiang's tomb

In late autumn, it was already a little cold, and the maple leaves were falling at will, only the tomb was clean, and I think someone often cleaned it

Chu Suiyan placed the flowers he brought neatly in front of the monument

There are obviously a few words engraved on the stele: Yun Zixiang, the wife of Chu Qi'an

Chu Qi'an squatted down, stretched out his hand to brush off the weeds on the stele for her, and said lightly: "We came to see you." ”

Leaning next to him and leaning on it, he insisted on coming to see her every day for three years, as if she had never left and had always been by their side

"Yan Yan! Don't you have something to say to your mother? ”

Yan Yan bowed: "Mother! Yan Yan misses you very much, and misses you every day! My mother misses us in the sky, too. ”

Chu Qi'an lowered his head, as if the weakest part of his heart had been touched, and raised his hand to wipe away his tears

I heard her say again: "Yan Yan is very well-behaved every day!" I would often go to see my grandmother and grandmother, and they said that I looked very similar to my mother, and I looked good like my mother. ”

Chu Qi'an showed her the portrait, and she could remember her mother's appearance at a young age, and often talked to the portrait, saying that he, the father, could not listen

"Xiang'er! I'm going to take her to Jinzhou to see the snow, just like we were at the time, you don't know, she's a lot like you, I really don't know what to do without her. ”

A gentle breeze caressed his face, very warm, as if she had once touched her own face, and he said excitedly, "Did you hear me?" ”

"You've always been there for us, guarding us, aren't you?" He buried his head low, caught in a touch of helplessness, like a tear, bitter and intense.

The reality is that sharp reef, cutting people all over the body; Stunned mixed with loneliness and injury.

He didn't look anything, but he was picturesque, fragile, relieved, tired......

After a while, his expression had returned to normal, although his eyes were still soaked in sadness. His eyelashes were still a little wet, lightly brushed by the morning glow, a little fragile beige, like the newborn wings of a butterfly.

All emotions are stirring in my heart and I am forced to suppress myself, and the pain is unbearable and there is nowhere to vent.

He knew she could almost hear it, his soul whimpering.

Mixed with pity and tied together, the hoop made the whole body ache. He wept completely, covered his face with his hands, bowed his head deeply, and let out a muffled cry

The invincible King Nan'an cried loudly in front of his beloved at this moment

Chu Suiyan is used to seeing it, and his father is very sad every time he comes, like a helpless child

His grandmother said that he was in love with his mother

She stepped forward to hold her father's hand and give her warmth

Chu Qi'an watched her pick her up and stabilized his emotions: "Let's go!" The next time I'll see you is coming back from Jinzhou. ”

"Goodbye, mother, next time I'll tell you what happened."

Chu Qi'an smiled with satisfaction

When leaving, he seemed to see her facing the rain that day, as bright as when he met her in the mansion in Huaizhou, on the fine white cheeks of the gentle girl's drooping eyes, her delicate face was like a hibiscus flower bathing in essence, and the moon flower was scorching.

The warm raindrops of early spring fell on her slowly, coating her with a light-colored halo all over her, like a goddess who rolled out of the literati's pen. The girl's beautiful and poetic face was fainted with a smoky temperature, and the smiling eyebrows made his heart move for the first time.

(The author has something to say: I know the ending is very sloppy, but I don't know what kind of ending can match the male and female protagonists, maybe love is the normal state of life, at least they have loved!) ）