Mr. Dang Ba is pregnant with the little dumb cub

The results of the college entrance examination came out. Even though the English papers were handed in ahead of time, Tianci still got the second best score in Yunding, and was admitted to the top university in Yunding.

Zhang Hongxing also did well in the exam. The university he got into was ranked No.2 in Yunding.

Huo Zihuan was successfully admitted to the Drama Academy, while Huo Zitian and Zhang Hongxing were admitted to the same university.

All are happy.

On the day when the admission notice came out, Zhang Longjie didn't throw a big celebration banquet, and didn't show off to the world like before. Instead, he took Hongxing and went to the suburban cemetery silently.

There, his wife Shuya and son Honghui are buried.

The two stood in front of Shuya's tombstone, Zhang Longjie looked at Shuya's black and white portrait with devout eyes.

He murmured: "Shu Ya, you have been away for 16 years. 16 years ago, the two sons you couldn't let go of are now promising."

"Honghui didn't die, and even I was kept in the dark for 16 years. Shuya, do you know? The first time I saw Tianci, I felt that this child looked at me dearly. Only later did I know that he was Honghui. ...Oh, I'm so stupid, really, he looks so much like you, I didn't realize it until so late..."

"Honghui is so handsome, good-looking, good at studying, I follow you, hehe. When I saw him a few days ago, I was so happy that I even forgot my name. Tossing and turning all day, unable to sleep... Shu Ya, did you see it in the sky? That's our son, Hong Hui!"

"Shu Ya, tell me... If we had known earlier that Hong Hui was not dead, would you still be sad to die?"

As he spoke, the eyes of this 1.8 meter tall man turned red.

"And your youngest son, Hong Xing, who you are most worried about," Zhang Longjie casually stroked Hong Xing's hair, Hong Xing lowered his head obediently like a kitten.

Zhang Longjie continued: "This brat really wants to piss me off, but...he wants to make my heart hurt to death."

"However, it's better now. Hong Xing's health is gradually recovering, and Hong Hui is back. Although...he still refuses to recognize me as a father."

Hong Xing's nose was sore, Zhang Longjie's eyes were full of tears, and he patted his chest and promised, "Shu Ya, when you were lying on the hospital bed, you cried and told me that Hong Hui was gone, and you couldn't rest in peace even if you died. Now it's all right." It's been 16 years, and you can finally feel at ease."

"Don't worry, I, Zhang Longjie, lost it and found it again. For the rest of my life, even if I risk my life, I won't let anyone touch Honghui again."

As he was talking, Zhang Longjie finally couldn't help crying loudly, tears streaming down his face, "Shu Ya! Both sons are fine! Both of them have been admitted to college! But... our family On the day of great joy, why are you not here?"

The sun was clear and the sky was shining brightly. Under the shade of trees in the distance, a tall and thin man was holding a big black umbrella to cover his face, and his palms were shaking slightly.

Zhang Longjie was really excited to the core, he cried hard in front of Shu Ya's tomb, and when he went back, Hong Xing was still supporting him.

Seeing Zhang Longjie and Hong Xing walking away, Tianci slowly walked to Shuya's tombstone.

Holding a large bunch of carnations in his left hand, his right hand was trembling as he carefully stroked Shuya's black and white photo.

In the photo, Shu Ya's hairstyle is simple and beautiful, her eyes are big and energetic, and the corners of her mouth evoked a peaceful and leisurely smile.

When looking at Tianci, the kindly love is almost beyond words.

The moment Tianci put his finger on the cold tombstone, it seemed that there was some kind of power that connected them together in the dark.

At that moment, fragments of broken and dim memories gradually became vivid one after another. His mother held him in her arms, patted his back lightly, sang a lullaby to lull him to sleep, and he vaguely remembered... The scent of mother.

Tired birds return to their nests, and fallen leaves return to their roots. Tianci once swore that he would never cry again, but at this moment, he collapsed like a child until he wept.

It turns out that you are my mother...

Tianci knelt in front of the tombstone, shoulders shrugged, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"mom--!"

"Mom—!"

A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a grass. He also has a mother!He also has a mother! ! !

A big hand stretched out from behind, and handed him a tissue. Tianci cried until his nose came out, and without turning his head, he took it with a choked voice, and wiped his face clean.

Zhang Longjie finally couldn't help it anymore. He felt so sorry for his son that he was dying of distress. He wanted to hug him, but he was afraid that Tianci would be angry. In the end, Zhang Longjie had to pat Tianci on the shoulder and said, "Son, if you want to cry, cry!" Cry, in front of your mother, you will always be that four-year-old child."

Tianci had a hard time holding back, but when he said it, he almost cried again.

"How did my mother die back then?" Tianci asked in a hoarse voice with his back to Zhang Longjie.

"Your mother..." Zhang Longjie fell into deep thought.

"Sixteen years ago, at that time, the Zhang family was not the big house it is now. That afternoon, your mother accompanied me out to discuss projects and came back very late."

"A long distance away, your mother told me that today's sunset looks like it's on fire, but when I went back, I found out that our house was on fire."

"The fire is so big, the floor is burnt and exploded, the house is about to burn down, billowing black smoke, the sky is about to be lit, and things on the roof are smashing down..."

"When I saw it at the time, my face turned pale with fright, and my legs became limp. You are still inside! The servants of the Zhang family are all like me, and no one dares to approach half a step. No, your mother, she is usually so timid One of my friends would jump up in fright when she saw a bug, and she rushed in desperately that day without even frowning."

"I grabbed her desperately and yelled at her, 'Honey, don't go! You're going to die!' She didn't say anything and pushed me away... she was less than 1.6 meters , more than 80 kilograms, even I can't stop her."

"She rushed in and came back with Hong Xing in her arms. When she came out, her face, her body... were all burnt to pieces, you know, they were all burnt to pieces... the clothes on her body , It was so burned that it was sticking to the flesh... That house was about to collapse, and I desperately wanted to hug her to the death. She was speechless at that time, her eyes filled with tears Tears, until he passed out from a coma, his hand was still pointing at the house."

Zhang Longjie wiped away tears and continued, "I know what she means, she wants to tell me that you are still inside..."

"The house collapsed right after, a mass of ashes, so burned that nothing could be seen, the ashes were almost gone... We all thought you were dead, your mother was lying on the hospital bed, bleeding A whole month of tears, before I died, I was still chanting your nickname."

"She feels sorry for you. She saved Hongxing, but she didn't save you. She feels that she owes you until she dies..."

Tianci's mind was blank, and those words reached his ears, like mosquitoes buzzing, and he couldn't hear what they meant.It wasn't until he returned home at night and was lying on the bed tossing and turning, that the pain that was suppressed to the point of suffocation came flooding in, crushing his heart back and forth into pieces and then lingering.