The married husband is a grandfather

How long does it take for a hut to burn down?Chu Yu didn't know, when he ran back to the door of his familiar house along the road he had walked since childhood, what greeted him was a pile of ashes.

The fire had already been extinguished, but it was a pity that the fire was too fierce, and it was a thatched house again, everything was burned up by a fire, Chu Yu stood in the crowd, his vision was somewhat blurred, the scene in front of him was like in a dream It made people feel unreal, someone seemed to be talking to him in his ear, and his mother and younger brother seemed to be holding him and crying.

Chu Yu's mind was blank, and his whole body was so stiff that it didn't look like his own.

Last night, Song Qingye took a shower and fell asleep without drying his hair. Chu Yu found out later, he picked him up from the pillow and dried his hair before letting him go to sleep. So Song Qingye woke up this morning. He still had some headaches. He went to the tofu workshop early today, walked around and came back again. Chu Yu cooked him a bowl of cold medicine for Song Qingye to drink. He didn't even take a bite for lunch. Song Qingye fell asleep again.

The family saw that although Song Qingye was a little depressed, but his complexion was not too serious, and his voice was normal, so they didn't pay much attention. Liu Yuniang specially added a quilt to Song Qingye, let him cover his sweat under the quilt, Chu Yu originally wanted to take care of Song Qingye at home, but was driven away by Song Qingye.

"Go and help dad farm, I'm fine, I'll be alive and kicking tomorrow."

Song Qingye urged Chu Yu several times, Chu Yu was sure that he was fine, and thinking that Liu Yuniang was at home, he went to the field with Chu Da.

Liu Yunniang went to see Song Qingye on the way. Song Qingye slept soundly and her forehead was not burning anymore, so she went to find Yingniang at ease. She thought that she would be back soon after staying with Yingniang, but she didn't expect Yingniang told her that there were some new tricks she wanted to discuss with her, so Liu Yuniang stayed a little longer, never thinking that the house had flooded for no reason, and when she came back, there was only ashes and ruins left.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, don't scare me." Liu Yunniang called out to Chu Yu several times, but Chu Yu didn't respond, and she was immediately frightened.

Chu Yu seemed to be called back to his soul by her, and he glanced at Liu Yuniang lightly with his dark eyes, Liu Yuniang was startled by his eyes.

Liu Yunniang felt like the wind was leaking from her heart, which made her feel cold all over.

It was obviously fine before, and Song Qingye was still laughing with him when he went out.

Chu Yu was suddenly swept by a belated grief. The pain was impenetrable, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Chu Yu suddenly pushed away his crying mother and younger brother who were hugging him, and ran towards the pile of smoking ruins. There was gold under the man's knees, and he knelt on the ground without hesitation and used his bare hands to plan the scalding ruins. leftovers, trying to find Song Qingye's figure inside.

"Ah—Chu Yu! Chu Yu, what are you doing?!"

Liu Yunniang screamed in fright when she saw that Chu Yu was going to plan the hot ruins with his flesh and blood.

Chu Yu didn't seem to feel the pain at all. He was pulled, but the big men couldn't pull Chu Yu. He didn't speak, and his hands were bloody.

The people around were choked by the despair and pain that emanated from him.

Someone comforted him and said, "Chu Yu, you can earn back things if you lose them, but your body must be hurt."

They only thought that he had lost something or belongings, but they didn't know that what he lost was a person, a person who grew up in his heart.

"Chu Yu, maybe... maybe Qing Ye ran out, don't do this... don't do this, let's look for it, and look for it..."

Liu Yunniang's voice was trembling. If Song Qingye was really fine, how could she not show up for so long? She knew that the hope was slim, but she couldn't look at Chu Yu like this and remain indifferent.

She never knew that her son, a man who stood upright and strong, would be crushed in an instant.

"Yes, brother, the second brother Jiren has his own appearance, he will be fine."

"Who of you has seen my second brother? Please tell us, please, uncles and aunts."

Chu Qiu's eyes were red, the tip of his nose was red from crying, and his voice was humming when he spoke.

After hearing this, everyone knew that Song Qingye might be in the ruins.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one saw Song Qingye.

"Everyone help...help us find that kid Qingye..." Chu Da's voice trembled, although he didn't want to face it, Song Qingye might really be under the ruins.

He wiped his tears with his sleeve, walked to Chu Yu's side, hugged his wife and children and wept bitterly.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, Yan Yan was still talking and laughing a moment ago, who would have thought that such a disaster would befall their family.

Chu Yu was embraced like a wooden man, he didn't want to believe it, he wanted to see people when he lived, and he wanted to see corpses when he died.

Chu Yu pushed away his parents and younger brother, picked up the tools at the side and began to search in the ruins, his heartstrings were always tense, as long as Song Qingye's shadow could not be seen here, then Song Kiyono will be fine.

Chu Yu was terribly calm. He was the only one in the family of four who didn't shed a single tear. He had to find Song Qingye, and whether he lived or died, he had to give him a result.

Although the villagers felt hopeless, they still started to find people for them around.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Chu Qiu saw that the blood on his brother's hand was congealed and was worn away by Chu Yu. Layers of blood were stained on his hand, which looked horrifying, but there was nothing on Chu Yu's face. He didn't say a word from the beginning to now, his silence made Chu Qiu worried and afraid.

Chu Yu seldom reveals his emotions, he always hides himself very well, if he reveals three points, then he should have seven points in his heart.

What is the relationship between Chu Yu and Song Qingye? Chu Qiu feels that they are very harmonious but far from being intimate. They are more like close friends than husband and wife. Song Qingye’s death is unknown. Crying until the ears were buzzing, but Chu Yu looked for Song Qingye in silence with a sullen face. Chu Qiu suddenly had a premonition that if one day, even if all of them believed that Song Qingye was not Well, as long as he didn't see Song Qingye, Chu Yu would keep looking for him like this.

The night fell, and there was a cool breeze in the autumn night. The villagers who had been helping to find people also returned home in twos and threes. They almost searched the surroundings, but found no one. They concluded that Song Qingye must have been burned to death. Ash.

Chu Da thanked the folks who helped find people one by one. Wu Shuigen, Zhao San and Chu Pinggui were worried that their family of four would not have a place to live, so they asked them to live in their own homes for a while.

Liu Yunniang was in poor health and collapsed that night, she was still calling Song Qingye's name in a coma, Zhao San's wife wiped her tears when she heard this, and said how good people don't live long, Song Qingye is such a good child.

Chu Da asked Chu Qiu to accompany Liu Yuniang. He helped Chu Yu find him, but Chu Qiu didn't want to. He wanted to accompany Chu Yu. He always felt that he couldn't let Chu Yu alone. If you hold a string, sooner or later there will be a thunder.

After all, Chu Da was not young anymore, and accompanied Chu Yu to search around, back and forth, but found nothing.

He wanted to go up and say something to comfort Chu Yu, but if he didn't find it, maybe Song Qingye had escaped, but if he escaped, why didn't he show up after so long?

Chu Da himself could not stand up to this statement.

Chu Da supported his sore waist, and slowly moved to a side tree and sat for a while.

There was a big fire, everything was gone, Song Qingye was still alive and dead, and he was still calling him dad this morning.

What can I do in the future.

Chu Qiu walked up to Chu Yu and pulled him. Chu Yu raised his head and glanced at Chu Qiu. Chu Qiu was startled by his impassive eyes. He said to Chu Yu in a hoarse voice, "Brother... don't look for me. It's gone... the second brother is gone...you can't let me lose my brother..."

"Well……"

Chu Yu suddenly covered Chu Qiu's mouth, with great strength, Chu Qiu tasted a strong smell of blood, it was the blood from his brother's hand.

He looked up at Chu Yu tremblingly, and under the cold moonlight, Chu Qiu saw that Chu Yu's black and white eyes were bloodshot, and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead. Those eyes seemed to be an abyss, black and white. Seeing no bottom made Chu Qiu feel guilty.

Chu Qiu was afraid of him at this moment, trembling from the depths of his soul.

Chu Yu didn't talk to him, but just looked at him silently. Chu Qiu knew that he had said something wrong. He gritted his teeth and tried to endure, but the tears came out of his eyes and wet Chu Yu's hands. The blood stains on his hands were blurred in an instant.

Chu Qiu cried so hard that he couldn't even breathe.

Chu Yu ignored him, but turned around and continued to look for Song Qingye. Suddenly he stopped, looking at the figure in the dark under the shade of the tree in disbelief.

The man came out from the shade of the tree, the moonlight parted the clouds and poured down, covering him with a clear glow.

Chu Yu suddenly realized what it means to be "more timid when you are close to the hometown, and dare not ask people who come."

His whole body seemed to be nailed in place, and the man was still holding a few peaches in his arms, and smiled slightly at him.

Chu Qiu's eyes widened. He was about to scream, and the tears on his face hilariously stayed on his face. It was probably because he cried too much, so his voice was hoarse. When he came back to his senses, he wanted to When he ran over, it seemed that a gust of wind was blowing beside him.

Then he saw his elder brother, who had always been calm and self-retaining, tightly hugged by the unstoppable future man.

His sudden movement caused the peach in Song Qingye's arms to be knocked to the ground. Chu Yu's hot chest was pressed against him tightly, and his strong arms held him like an iron prison.

Before Song Qingye recovered from the sudden hug, Chu Yu suddenly lowered his head and put his forehead against his, and his cheek against his cheek. His body smelled of sweat mixed with mud and smoke, Song Qingye was wiped with soot all over his face, and he didn't dare to move.

Chu Yu seemed to have had enough rubbing, and Fu held him tightly in his arms again. His voice was hoarse as if he had suffered a serious illness. It was extremely unpleasant, but it made Song Qingye's nose ache, and he almost shed tears.

"Hot, great."