Those who write fairy tales are all natural black

Child's fatherly love.However, even if it is just a kind of emotion projected on him, he still cherishes it very much, because every love is not a renewable consumable.

Without Xia Chan, without Meng Yu, what supports Tong Hua's world?

Maybe it's Qian Duoduo and the others, maybe it's the red reverse cross, maybe it's the 'sorry' and 'thank you' that haven't been said to Jiang Wuyou yet.

Tong Hua took a deep breath, and once again showed a childlike smile to the black and white photo on the tombstone.

40 People in their graves!

In fact, Tonghua didn't mention everything, such as the red reverse cross and the Shetu tomb, he just summed it up with XX.

For some unknown reason, Xia Chan hoped that after his death, he would be buried in a small forest where he could see the Blue Spring Welfare Institute from a distance. Anyway, the entire forest was the property of Dean Qian, so he would Xia Chan's wish was fulfilled.

Tomorrow night is New Year's Eve, and early in the morning, Tong Hua and Jiang Wuyou walked in the snow, looking for the place where Xia Chan slept forever.

I thought that the snow had completely covered the small tombstone, but it seemed that someone would come to clean the snow next to Xia Chan's tombstone every year, and they definitely came earlier than the people from the Blue Spring Welfare Institute.

This time, Tong Hua finally bumped into the person who came to sweep the grave. Although he only saw the back, he was sure that this person was not from the orphanage.As if sensing that someone was coming, the woman turned her head unhurriedly after placing the sacrifice, and then the three of them froze.

Tong Hua saw the woman who accompanied Tong Yan to find them before, and was very surprised: "Huh? You are not..."

Li Huimei didn't expect to run into someone else here, let alone Tong Hua and Jiang Wuyou, but the surprised expression only lasted for a few tenths of a second before disappearing: "You guys are here, it's so cold in winter The road is slippery, I didn't expect you to come and see Xiaochan."

Little cicada?

Hey, what's the matter with calling so intimately!

Li Huimei saw their doubts and explained: "Actually... I am Xia Chan's mother and Tong Yan's second wife. Back then, Tong Hua and Duoduo's mother and I were childhood sweethearts, and we had a very good relationship."

Well, this has indeed become a bloody family ethics drama.

Li Huimei said: "The wind is too strong and it's not good to stand outside in the cold all the time. If you have anything to say, let's talk in my car and stop outside the forest."

Tong Hua shook his head: "It's okay, we still have something to say to Brother Xia Chan."

Li Huimei didn't say anything, just smiled and left.

Jiang Wuyou saw Xia Chan again now. Although it was just a cold tombstone, the boy in the black and white photo smiled brightly, as if he had been waiting for his friend to come back.

"Brother Xia Chan said, if I see you again one day, I must say sorry and thank you for him. But I don't know what he is sorry for you and what he has to thank you for, so I haven't said it all the time." Tong Huazai felt apologetic He will habitually scratch his head when he feels guilty, "Now that you have met, let's talk about it yourself, I'll go shopping in the open space."

"Come back." Jiang Wuyou grabbed Tong Hua's down jacket sleeve, "I have something to say."

Today it was windy from the northwest, and the residual snow on the ground was rolled up, slapping my face painfully.And in this land where Xia Chan was buried, apart from the sound of the wind, there was only silence as clear as winter snow.

"Xia Chan, there is something I want to tell you." After a long time, Jiang Wuyou said slowly, "I have never done anything that you can thank, and you have never done anything that requires an apology. Instead, I want to thank you, thank you for being by my side when I was most confused, thank you."

"Thank you for being with me, thank you for not laughing at me, thank you for thinking about me until the end..."

"What's more... Thank you for protecting Tong Hua. From now on, I will protect him!"

Tong Hua's pupils suddenly shrank.

Is this... a confession?

Tong Hua had kept his head down all the time. In front of Xia Chan, he could always be an ignorant child, and he didn't need to say thank you at all. However, he never expected Jiang Wuyou to confess his love so unpreparedly. .

Jiang Wuyou's expression was a little strange: "I just inherit your will, there is no other meaning!"

Tong Hua smiled and said, "This is not a hot-blooded manga, where did the legacy come from?"

Jiang Wuyou returned to the expressionless state again: "I'm just handing over."

Tong Hua was taken aback: "What handover?"

Jiang Wuyou smiled and said: "When I go back, will I still hand over to your Uncle Meng Yu? Now I want to hand over to Xia Chan, so that they don't have to die because of you, a careless brat."

Tong Hua pouted, and just about to say something, Jiang Wuyou said again: "From now on, no, I have taken over the baton a long time ago, so you will be mine from now on."

Tong Hua: "..."

Why...why does it sound so touching even though it is so illogical?

After worshiping Xia Chan, Tong Hua and Jiang Wuyou returned the same way, but saw Li Huimei again, it seemed that she had been waiting for these two people.

"Well, can you sit in my car?" Li Huimei asked cautiously.You must know that when Jiang Wuyou checked the information before, he found that Tong Yan's wife, Ms. Li, was an out-and-out strong woman, but now she will say this in a begging tone like a pitiful ordinary middle-aged woman, let One cannot say no.

Li Huimei's car has a lot of space, she sits in the driver's seat, Tong Hua sits in the co-pilot, and Jiang Wuyou sits alone in the back row.Li Huimei was well prepared, Tong Hua and Jiang Wuyou each held a cup of hot water, which contained well-brewed tea.

The starting point of Li Huimei's topic was Xia Chan, her eyes were gentle, as if the child was right in front of her eyes.

However, gradually, the gentle tone became sad, and Tong Hua saw her crying before she knew what was going on.

Li Huimei sobbed: "I... was only 17 years old when I was pregnant with Xia Chan... Back then... because I was pregnant before we were married and I was not yet an adult... and I didn't even know the name of the child's father. I was quite scared, so I secretly ran to another city without telling everyone. When Xia Chan was born, I couldn't afford to take care of her, so I left him in the hotel... I was the one who felt sorry for him."

So, is this aunt looking for someone to vomit her bitterness?

But even if she said so, as Xia Chan's friend and younger brother, Jiang Wuyou and Tong Hua felt sorry for Xia Chan, and had no intention of comforting the crying woman at all.

Li Huimei continued: "Later, I pretended to be okay and went back to find Shun'er and Chacha. After that, I went to study, grow up, and work in an ordinary way. Seeing that Shun'er and Chacha were both married... I also wanted to find Xia. The cicada is coming, but I don't know where the child is, what his name is, what characteristics he has, and I don't even know if he is dead or alive, and I don't even have the courage to admit my debauchery."

"After Chacha's child—that is, Qian Duoduo was born, I was so envious of seeing their mother and daughter get along, but I was thinking, I once had a child, and I was also a mother. My child is more warm! So I started looking for that child all over the world."

"A lot of things happened during this, and I learned a lot of things that I shouldn't know. Both Shun'er and Chacha went to protect their families... and when I found my child, I found that I didn't let him The ability to grow up safely, I can’t even sacrifice myself for my children like my girlfriends, because I still have a mission on my body! Well, now it’s really like looking for an excuse to shirk. In short, I know now After Shun'er sent the child to Youfu, she also tried to find a way to send the child named Xia Chan there."

"I haven't visited Xia Chan all these years because Shun'er gave me a very important thing before she died. At least I hope to fulfill her last wish. But when I finally have the energy and ability to When my child was with...he wasn't there."

"I'm sorry... I don't have any other meaning to tell you this. It's just that there is no one who can make me complain. It's so uncomfortable to hold back. Xia Chan... he doesn't even know that I'm his mother... He obviously doesn't know anything. unknown!"

"It's not that people who don't know nothing won't die." Tong Hua suddenly interrupted Li Huimei's crying, "The more you know, the faster you die, and the less you know, the more unclear you die. Brother Xia Chan actually You know, whether it's the existence of your mother or the matter of Shetu Tomb, he already knew about it."

Li Huimei was taken aback: "What?"

She didn't dare to admit that the son just didn't want him to follow in her footsteps. If Xia Chan had known everything, then what she had done all these years would be nothing!

Tong Hua said: "I guessed this...but Brother Xia Chan has protected me many times, and arrived in time every time. It can't be just a coincidence."

Li Huimei stopped talking, and the car fell into an eerie silence for a while.

Maybe she figured something out, Li Huimei finally smiled, it was a kind of relieved smile.

Really, she always thought that she was protecting the child, but the truth is that she is being protected by the child...

Although they didn't understand what Li Huimei was laughing at, Tong Hua and Jiang Wuyou felt that they would no longer listen to the lady in front of them nagging.

Tong Hua suddenly thought of something: "Auntie, you said my mother died to protect us?"

Before Tong Yan and Li Huimei