Fu Yurou held her mother's urn and sat in the room wearing that black raincoat all day long.
The three-year-old "Haiyang" actually took on the heavy responsibility of cooking. He bumped into a lot of eggs in the toy car and drove towards Fu Yurou.
"Mom, let me eat for you."
Fu Yurou flicked the things "Haiyang" made, picked up an egg, put it on her mouth as if biting it, and then put it back into the toy car.
"Mom, are you still hungry?"
Fu Yurou shook her head, but heard a stomach growl coming from the body of "Haiyang".
"are you hungry?"
Haiyang also shook his head, then squatted on the ground and continued playing with the car.
"You can't lie."
Fu Yurou seemed to be burning in her throat, and as "Haiyang" grew up a little bit, her face and doorway looked more and more like Zhuo Xiaotian.
In Fu Yurou's eyes, Zhuo Xiaotian is a complete liar. If it wasn't for his words, Fu Yurou wouldn't be pregnant, wouldn't leave Changshi Town because of embarrassment, and wouldn't even let his mother get sick. clear.
Thinking back carefully, maybe Chen Luolan often went to the hospital not only to get medicine for Fu Yurou's weakness, but also because of his own condition.
Until Chen Luolan's death, Fu Yurou didn't know when her mother fell ill for the first time. Maybe it was when she was in elementary school and she didn't pick her up after the second period, or, when Fu Yurou was sent away, because The pain has been lying on the bed.
"You always pretend to be strong, and in the end you hurt all your children."
Fu Yurou tried to blame her mother, so that she could ascend to heaven without any worries, but her thoughts were like a villain, often returning to life and surrounding her.
"Bang!"
Haiyang broke the egg with a stone, and when Fu Yurou found out, his little hand had already held the eggshell with the egg white and yolk inside for more than a minute.
"What are you eating? Spit it out."
Fu Yurou was stunned for a moment, and immediately opened "Haiyang"'s mouth. The heart-shaped stone glued by Chen Luolan suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She thought it was placed under the crack of the door the day she left home for the first time. The stone, the mother would kick it off angrily, but unexpectedly, it was tightly glued together, just like the heart of Fu Yurou and Chen Luolan.
"Mom, this is for you. It is said that if you pick this up, you will be happy forever."
This image kept popping up in Fu Yurou's mind.
"Mom, I just want to leave the eggs for you to eat, don't cry, I will be obedient in the future."
Haiyang's milky voice brought Fu Yurou back to reality.
How miraculous is the continuation of a mother with a single voice from generation to generation.
Fu Yurou's negligence almost caused a catastrophe. If "Haiyang" ate the stone, the consequences would be disastrous.
"If you are hungry, just tell mom."
Fu Yurou asked the question knowingly, although she wanted to help "Haiyang", but when she thought that Chen Luolan didn't even eat the meal she cooked, she was full of guilt and remained motionless.
"Only a mother is good in the world, a child with a mother is like a treasure"
Haiyang is trying his best to make Fu Yurou happy. It seems that the death of his grandmother has made him grow a lot. From the mouth of the neighbor, he heard the concept of death, just like the little ants on the ground being shot to death. Not in this world, and will never come back to continue making games for Haiyang.
Therefore, he didn't want to make Fu Yurou feel sad, so he never mentioned the word "grandma" again, and he never saw him slap an ant to death again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com