my little sister in law

"Chunshen! Tell me!" The uncle pulled his sleeves. Under the dim light, half of the man's sallow and withered face showed a bit of ferocity.

His eyes were out of focus, he only pulled Fu Chunshen, the veins in his withered fingers bulged, pulling the flesh.

"Master, you..." Fu Chunshen looked into his eyes, Mr., it seemed that he couldn't see the position clearly.

Lu Jinshan didn't let go, he stared blankly at Fu Chunshen, and said, "I can't see clearly."

"Read it to me! Please..." almost pleading tone.

"Okay." Fu Chun held him deeply, afraid that he would fall off.

His voice trembled a little.

This kind of last letter, unless the person died, how could it be possible to send it home?

A piece of paper with few characters, ironed flat, with blood stains on it.

"I read, Jinshan." He said these words gently from his lips, but it was like a stick in his throat.

What he read was a knife, poking the uncle's heart!To the uncle's life!

"I have been with you for many years, and I will give you all my heart and affection. After this farewell, I hope you will be safe and healthy. The fate of this life will be repaid in the next life."

Lu Liang... A must.

The uncle listened, pinching his fingers in the quilt, he was panting heavily, his eyes were hazy and filled with mist.

Lu Liang, didn't write anything, didn't write how painful, sad, and reluctant he was...

what is this!Who wants to hear this!

The uncle covered his head in the quilt, and he lay there, buried tightly, his shoulders were trembling, and his ears were swollen and purple.

Fu Chunshen put down the paper, he wanted to hug the uncle, raised his hand, but stopped.

Lu Jinshan didn't want him.

"Liar! Liar! Lu Liang, you bastard!"

The uncle was hoarse, he raised his head, his face was sallow, but was red, touched the paper, held it in the palm of his hand, and tried to open his eyes, he wanted to see Lu Liang's handwriting, that cruel sentence...

Wiping his eyes, he untied his black jacket tremblingly, and stuffed the paper inside.

"No, no, right..."

Fu Chun walked out anxiously, he stood at the door, not daring to go far.

Lu Jinshan howled dryly, he didn't have any tears, because he couldn't shed a drop because he was trembling.He opened his mouth and suppressed his voice vigorously, only a little humming came from his throat.

Begonia fell.

The leaves are gone.

Night, so cold, so dark.

Fu Chunshen stood there, his eyes reflected the light, and that desperate man lying under the quilt.

Their romance is real.It's just that the time is wrong, the place is wrong, and the people are wrong.

The uncle rejected Lu Liang, but he also loved the silent adjutant.

The love is so deep that I can't bear to ruin his future, so I force myself to push him away.

Lu Jinshan's brain was flushed with blood, and he was even numb. He just grabbed the jacket and buried his head in it.

When Lu Liang was about to leave, he gave him the little jacket.

The smell of smoke, medicine, mixed with...

In my mind, Lu Liang's face flashed quickly.

That man, always hiding in the dark, looked at him from the corner of his eye.

When he was a child, he cried and called him big brother, with his little face upturned.

When I'm older, I don't act like a baby anymore, just like everyone else, call him, uncle.

Still refusing to leave him, tightly, protecting him, clinging to him.

He thought that if Lu Liang was pushed away, this person would have a good future, not be dragged down by him, marry a wife and have children, even if his life was not going well, at least, he would have enough food and clothing.

But he, actually left him one step ahead.

In a hurry, nothing was left.

"Don't look." Covering his eyes with his hands, the people behind him smelled strongly of smoke.

Lu Yinshan.

Fu Chunshen was covered by his eyes and dragged down the steps.

He didn't let go of his hand and hugged him.

"Lu Liang... is gone." The second master whispered next to his ear.

Both were silent.Lu Yinshan's voice became hoarse, and he rubbed his sister-in-law's body hard.

It seemed that there was not a person in his arms, but a wooden plank that could save him ashore. He was like a dying person, circling him vigorously, and his clothes rubbed and stuck together.

Lu Yinshan's eyes were all red.He received the news that Lu Liang had died in the south, his head had been beaten by bullets, and he was beaten beyond recognition.The brains exploded, and the ground was covered with blood, dark red, winding and flowing into the trenches.

Fu Chun was in pain from being pressed by him, and he lowered his waist slightly.Lu Yinshan's big hands, calluses all over their palms, brushed against his eyes, his nose, and pressed against his face.

He was so close to him that he could hear his beating heart.

"Second Master..." He called out in a low voice.

"Ah."

Lu Yinshan closed his eyes and nestled on his shoulder.

he is tired.very tired.

Fu Chun held his sleeve deeply, Lu Yinshan was extremely weak.

Two people, nest together.Lu Yinshan was like a wounded leopard, hugging Fu Chunshen, looking for some warmth.

It was cold and the wind was hard.silent.

They stood still.

"After the new year, in the first month, I will leave." Lu Yinshan finally let go of Fu Chunshen, and he closed Fu Chunshen's collar.

Looking at him, in the eyes, the meaning is unknown.

Fu Chun was shocked, he never expected that Lu Yinshan would leave so soon.

He thought that there was still a while...

"The military department issued an order. The south can't hold it anymore. I will follow the army."

"Nah..." Nodding his head, Fu Chun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.Can't say why.

"I went to the south, home, so I will trouble my sister-in-law." He forced a smile, clean and clear.

Fu Chunshen didn't answer him, he just looked at the man in front of him.

This unscrupulous second master also has too much helplessness. He supports the Lu family and his elder brother.

A lot of pain, but I can't tell anyone.

"Go early and return early." He said softly.

Holding up the skirt, Fu Chunshen lowered his head, not looking at him.

"Ah."

Lu Yinshan nodded, he sighed, and fumbled for something from his pocket.

It is a hairpin.

Fu Chunshen's broken one.

That day, by the river, he was going to throw it away, but he was reluctant to give up.

"I'll give it back to you." Lu Yinshan inserted the hairpin into Fu Chunshen's hair with a rusty technique and a bit of seriousness.

The little sister-in-law, with her half-length hair tied up in a simple tie, her jacket close to her clothes, her skirt clean, and her gentle eyes made him reluctant to part with it.

He held Fu Chunshen's cheek slightly and looked at him.

"Sister-in-law..." He called him, tilted his head, and kissed his cheek lightly.

Suddenly, he let go.

Fu Chunshen didn't hide, his cheek wiped his cold lips, it was numb.

Lu Yinshan let go and strode away.Subconsciously, Fu Chun pulled the corner of his clothes.

However, the man walked quickly, and he caught an empty space.

Second Master Lu, let go.

The next day, before dawn, I heard the noise outside, and the street was full of people.

A car is running on the street.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" A soldier chased after him.

In order to avoid pedestrians, their speed quickly cannot keep up with the car in front.

Li Boqing, escaped from prison.

He snatched the car and ran all the way out of Fushou Town.Behind him, there are gunshots and pursuers.

All of this has nothing to do with him.

He wanted to find his Lu Liang.

In this world, the last person he cares about.