God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

Shen Xiujing pointed to the joint tomb that was carved with pines, cypresses, and cranes. The overall tombstone was very grand and elegant, but it had some age.

"Here is our mother-in-law and grandpa. Grandpa left not long ago. It would be great if I could see you a few days later." She placed the prepared bouquet of plum blossoms in front of the grave. Shen Xiuyun stood blankly. In front of the grave, I didn’t know what I was thinking. Several others were silent for a moment, then bent down and bowed. A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it the light fragrance of plum blossoms. In the harsh spring cold, the smell seemed even more chilling.

A few people walked to a tomb a few meters away. Someone was cleaning it here, and the tombstones were all clean.

"Buried here is our brother, who is our twin and Huaizhao's father." Shen Xiujing pointed to a young and handsome face on the tombstone that was very similar to Ye Huaizhao. "He was only 21 years old when he died." Shen Xiujing stretched out his right hand and gently brushed away the non-existent dust on the photo.

Ye Huaizhao and Zhou Jingyan bowed silently, while Shen Xiuyun still stood there and watched expressionlessly.

Shen Xiujing walked a few more steps and stopped. Pointing to the woman in the photo, Zhou Jingyan had an impression of this photo. It was Zhang Ruopu wearing a sky-blue handmade cheongsam, with a simple jade hairpin inserted into her head. Well, it was in her place now. Her facial features were very similar to those of Shen Xiujing in middle age now, but her face was filled with an extremely satisfied smile, because it was cut from a family portrait, with the man she loved and her three children surrounding her. Her expression is calm, but her eyes reveal the tranquility of years without fighting against the world.

"She is our mother." Shen Xiujing almost whispered.

"How did she die?" Shen Xiuyun asked silently. But without waiting for an answer after asking, he felt from Shen Xiuyun's memory that at the moment the car accident happened, his mother instinctively pressed on his body and used her body to give him a buffer.

His eyes couldn't see anything, but he could feel his mother's warm and soft body. At this moment, she was not the proud daughter of heaven who had been held in the palm of her hand since she was raised, nor was she the wealthy businessman's wife that others envied, nor was she the wife of everyone. She is praised as a talented and talented business woman who has retired from her family. She is just a mother. In critical moments, she has nothing to offer and can only use her own flesh and blood to protect her child from the fatal impact in exchange for even a glimmer of life. .

He smelled the familiar smell of blood, mixed with the indescribable cold fragrance of grass and trees, and sniffed. It turned out that this was the smell of my mother. It is somewhat similar to those mothers who are buried in the ground and miss their children in mourning, but she does not complain, curse, or feel sad. What she leaves to her children is only love.

Shen Xiuyun suddenly moved closer to where Zhou Jingyan was. Well, this woman also smelled like her mother.

Standing here, looking at Zhang Ruopu's portrait, the woman's warm eyes looked at him as if decades had passed. By looking into her eyes, he realized that his greatest regret and hatred were no longer there. This woman, his mother, would never abandon him. With his not-so-high IQ, he finally understood that this woman had lost him while being deceived.

"I once saw her when she was carrying you in her belly." Zhou Jingyan said softly, "She was very happy and she was looking forward to your arrival."

At that time, she could truly feel the joy from her heart, which was something she had never experienced in her life. Even after the dream that day, she even had a strong idea - to give birth to a child for Shen Xiuyun, but it was a pity that later Things happened one after another, so that now, she deeply doubted herself. She didn't tell Shen Xiuyun that she wanted to give him a child, nor did she tell him that after that night in the valley, she had nightmares every night, and in her dreams were the people who died at his hands, crying, screaming, and... Silent, the silent ones were Shen Xiuyun's own men, who were seriously injured and did not run out. These people worked desperately for Shen Xiuyun, but in the end they died in their own hands, as well as their uncle.

Shen Xiuyun came close to her, put his arm around her shoulders, and took a deep breath into her neck, bringing her thoughts back to the world. At this moment, she couldn't tell whether this was Shen Xiuyun or his brother, so she patted his back gently.

"Mom, this is our little brother, can you see it?" Shen Xiujing murmured.

"You would be happy if you could see him."

"Huh." Shen Xiuyun turned away childishly.

Zhou Jingyan patted him again, and he turned his head awkwardly.

Shen Xiujing placed the prepared lilies and plum blossoms in front of the tombstone, and several people bowed in turn.

Shen Xiuyun thought for a while, then took two steps forward. Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he took out three chocolates from his pocket, thought about it, put one back, and placed the remaining two chocolates on the plum blossom. beside.

"I'll treat you to something to eat. Remember to brush your teeth after eating, otherwise your teeth will break."

Zhou Jingyan remembered that Shen Xiuyun had to brush his teeth at least 7 times a day recently, and a smile appeared on his face. This younger brother loved eating sweets and was always eating the sweets that Shen Xiuyun hated most. Maybe in less than a month, Shen Xiuyun will become a big fat man.

As soon as Shen Xiuyun finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by. With the wind, some of the petals of the plum blossoms fell on the two chocolates, and some fell on Shen Xiuyun's hand.

Shen Xiuyun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. Maybe she had been waiting for this day.

Waiting for her son, who had the worst fate, to return to her.