Chapter Seventy-Three

Love, sometimes it can feel very simple, but sometimes it can also feel very complicated. When it's simple, people can snuggle up to each other and squander it with impunity, but when it becomes complicated, people can't afford the consequences. This is true of small love, and even more so of big love.

When did he have a time, the severity of Murong Qianxin made Yue Qinming and Wei Chi Liuli feel a deep headache, because they were too young at that time, and they couldn't understand Murong Wenxin's feelings at all. The daily load drill made the two children cry loudly more than once because of this, but whenever they were about to give up, what they got back was undoubtedly the rebuke from Murong Wenxin.

The education under the stick makes the children feel that they are living in that dire situation, as if the originally gentle and elegant mother has always been imagined by herself, which is an illusion that does not exist in real life.

Yue Qinming felt so, and Yu Chi Liuli felt even more so. After all, Yue Qinming and Murong Wenxin still have that real direct bloodline, while Yu Chi Liuli has no trace of blood connection with Murong Wenxin at all, so in Yu Chi Liuli's opinion, if Murong Wenxin's strictness towards Yue Qinming is taken for granted, then why is she as strict with herself as she is with Yue Qinming, and sometimes even too harsh.

Until that day, I can vaguely recall the tiny snowflakes in the sky, vaguely recall the depressing and breathless solemnity, vaguely recall the sadness that filled my eyes at that moment, and vaguely recall the appearance of being dumbfounded because of pain. It wasn't until that day, when Murong Wenxin's coffin was carried back by Murong Xuan from outside the workshop, that Yue Qinming and Yu Chi Liuli truly understood Murong Wenxin's hard conscience.

Murong Wenxin's life was like her white snow, and in the end, she was strong and turned into a pure force between heaven and earth.

Until that moment, the children may not really understand the great love that Murong Wenxin has left for them over the years.

Today's weather is just like the day in my memory, the air is not too cold, the sun is not too warm, the snow that drifts from time to time, the breeze that blows from time to time, and the fragrance of flowers mixed with the wind from time to time.

That's the taste of begonias.

"It seems that someone was earlier than us, and he also sent my mother's favorite begonia. ”

Yue Qinming looked at the small bag of broken begonias in front of Murong Wenxin Monument and said softly.

At this time, Yue Qinming was supported by Yu Chi Liuli and stood in front of Murong Wenxin's tomb, quietly looking at the bag of broken begonias.

And at this moment, suddenly a light breeze blew slightly, and the broken begonias that were originally wrapped in them instantly dispersed and flew all over the sky with this breeze. Seeing this situation, Yue Qinming pulled Yu Chi Liuli and slowly knelt in front of Murong Wenxin's stele, bowing his head and choking.

"Mother, the child has come to see you. ”

With a simple word, the children slowly kowtowed their heads towards the stele of Murong Wenxin.

Over and over again.

After three bows, Yu Chi Liuli slowly straightened up, leaned his body into Yue Qinming's arms, wrapped his hands around Yue Qinming's left arm, slightly leaned his head on Yue Qinming's not too broad shoulder, and then gently closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and sang softly:

The sun and the moon reflect each other, and everything is plain

The breeze swayed and the sky was filled with the scent of rain

Begonias flying

Love in the depths

A place that promises a lifetime

I would like to turn into spring rain for you

Every drop is full of nourishment for your heart

Butterflies fly

Snow dew stamens

The breeze blows until winter and spring comes

Everyone will meet

Every relationship is communicative

Laughing and crying in life

With you every day and every night

Everyone will be separated

Beauty, a love affair becomes a memory

Don't give up on the journey of life

Thinking of you all the time

......

"That's nice. ”

After listening to Yu Chi Liuli's song quietly, Yue Qinming looked at Yu Chi Liuli warmly and said softly.

"As long as Brother Ming likes to listen to it, I will sing it to you every day. ”

After Yu Chi Liuli finished singing, he couldn't help but blush a little when he heard Yue Qinming's praise, and then lowered his head and leaned over to snuggle in Yue Qinming's arms and whispered.

Listening to Yu Chi Liuli's soft answer, Yue Qinming's originally low heart gradually began to become clear. And when he looked at Yu Chi Liuli in his arms from his own angle, he was very relieved to see that the wonderful person in his arms was already red even his earlobes at this moment.

"Hahahaha, that's what you said, I didn't force you to sing it, but then again, why haven't I heard you sing this song before? Liuli, you can't be fooled, you are also a chivalrous woman of this generation, this is the so-called words that are said to be like water spilled out, you can't take it back, what kind of song are you singing today? It's very good, and it's very appropriate, it has a name?"

After Yue Qinming finished speaking, he looked at Yu Chi Liuli with expectant eyes and asked.

"Ah, even if I put me in, right, not Brother Ming, I just saw that you were in a low mood just now, I am a martial arts practitioner, how can I sing any song, this is all singing blindly, you don't take what I said just now, I didn't necessarily take your previous words so seriously, really. Let's just say that the song I just sang casually, that is, the lyrics that I hummed casually when I looked at the scenery in front of me, and it was not a big work, so how could it have any name. Brother Ming, if you think it sounds good, it's better for you to take one yourself. But then again, Miss Ben has always been difficult to open, today is Miss Ben is in a bad mood to see you, so I kindly sang a paragraph for you, so, if you want to listen to Miss Ben sing in the future, then you can polish your eyes a little bit for Miss Ben on weekdays, and stammer, Miss Ben, maybe Miss Ben is in a good mood that day, how about singing to you again?

As she spoke, Yu Chi Liuli danced and even joked about the nickname she gave Yue Qinming when the two met for the first time.

Looking at Yu Chi Liuli, who was chattering non-stop at this time, Yue Qinming was instantly extremely moved. I saw that he didn't say a word, and directly hugged the smiling Yu Chi Liuli firmly in his arms, and then closed his eyes and breathed deeply.

"Thank you. ”

A simple thank you, but it expresses the endless helplessness.

"Brother Ming..."

Feeling Yue Qinming's warm embrace, Yu Chi Liuli murmured softly with a ruddy little face.

"Let's call this song Blossom Begonia. ”

In this way, Yue Qinming firmly hugged Yu Chi Liuli for a long, long time in front of the stele of Murong Qianxin, and only after a gust of breeze did he speak softly.

"Begonias bloom ... What a name..."

And when Yu Chi Liuli listened to Yue Qinming give this name to the song he was singing blindly just now, he couldn't help but murmur a little intoxicated.