Chapter 184 Not saying goodbye yet

On the day when Wang Jianguo and Liu Weibing were buried, Jiang Lu put a piece of loess she brought back from the mine to Wang Jianguo's coffin, and asked Ermao to put another piece into Liu Weibing's coffin.

Lin Wenshu said that she did not hate Liu Weibing, and she hoped that the two of them could still be companions on the road to the underworld.

Ermao looked at his father lying inside, and seemed to understand a little, but he seemed to not understand. He showed a little fear and a little kindness on his face. When he was buried, Jiang Lu suddenly remembered and hurriedly took out the painting and followed him.

They were buried with a coffin.

She said to Liu Weibing in her heart: Don't worry, Ermao received your farewell. He will grow up and remember that he has a father who loves him very much.

On the contrary, Wang Fang and Wang Rui seemed to know that they would never see their father again, and could no longer ride on their father's shoulders to play, crying heart-wrenchingly. Everyone present was moved and wiped their tears sideways.

Come.

All the people who were attending the funeral left, and Lin Wenshu refused to leave for a long time and stood in front of the newly piled grave. In just a few days, the person lost weight and looked like he had withered. She asked Jiang Lu to go back first.

"I'll wait for you." Jiang Lu said, how could she feel at ease? This girl has dedicated her whole life to the man in the grave, and she is afraid that she will go with him.

Lin Wenshu pulled the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry about me, I still have Wang Fang and Wang Rui, I still have to live for them."

Jiang Lu quickly said, "Yes, you still have Wang Fang and Wang Rui, you are the only ones."

When going down the mountain, the two children walked in front, Jiang Lu and Lin Wenshu walked side by side, with the mountains blooming and the sun was white. It was a good day, but it really made people not happy.

Then I heard: I haven't said goodbye yet... I haven't said goodbye yet...

Jiang Lu left, not really. She hid behind a tree and stopped to wait for Lin Wenshu.

"I know, I know." Lin Wenshu murmured.

Logically speaking, Lin Wenshu should have lived a lot more money after receiving the compensation, but Jiang Lu often saw her two children wearing dirty and torn clothes, staring at the snacks in the hands of other children.

When the siblings were full, Jiang Lu asked, "Didn't you cook for you?"

Fortunately, she didn't use much effort and just didn't let herself stop. Jiang Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After finishing all the loose loess at hand, she began to dig it out with her hands again. Jiang Lu's heart was stuck in her throat, afraid that Lin Wenshu's fingers would be abandoned.

Lin Wenshu came over the two children and said softly, "Come on, kowtow to your father and bless you to grow up safely."

Jiang Lu took them home and gave them biscuits and candies. The two children ate them and stuffed them into their mouths until they filled the entire mouth. Zhou Tian was stunned, probably not knowing that a person's mouth could still be stuffed.

So many things.

Wang Fang and Wang Rui knelt down together and solemnly kowtowed three times to their father.

When it was a good wind, Jiang Lu could hear it clearly, but when it was a good wind, she couldn't hear it. She just judged according to Lin Wenshu's posture and expression that she kept saying: You stretched out your hand and wiped it... I said my name was Wang Jianguo...

...You dare not look at me... but I secretly looked at you... I shouldn't have looked at you... I said my name is Lin Wenshu... We will officially meet...

What is good? Jiang Lu doesn't know, she won't be good if anything is good. How long does it take for her to forget this sadness? Jiang Lu doesn't know, maybe she can't forget it in her life, but as long as

It's good to forget a little.

Lin Wenshu sent away the two children and asked them to pick some wild flowers. "Dad will like it." She said.

She seemed to know what she was going to do, but she wasn't sure.

The dead are gone, and those who survive live in secret will live. Lin Wenshu went to class again the next day. Jiang Lu secretly went to see her class several times, but nothing seemed to change. She still cared for the students the same way, even more than before

Patience, but Jiang Lu looked at her eyes and saw that the glory of the past was no longer there, so she knew that Lin Wenshu could not go back. Now, teaching is just her instinct, not what she wants.

Lin Wenshu's voice was very small, her thin body was shaking in the wind, and she was crying. This was a very obvious fact.

Now, there is one less student - Ermao. He was taken away by a relative from a distance. Some people say that the relative is not pitiful to Ermao at all, but just wants to occupy his father's compensation.

People's tone is so sour, maybe they want such an opportunity, but they don't have relatives like the Ermao family, so there is no conclusion yet.

Jiang Lu thought that the time was about the same, and walked out from behind the tree. Lin Wenshu was not surprised when she saw her, but just pulled the corner of her mouth. She probably wanted to laugh, but found it too difficult, so she showed such a guilty and helpless look.

The two children really went there.

Jiang Lu leaned over and stared at Lin Wenshu tightly, and saw her kneeling and kneeling down, adding handfuls of loess on the ground to the grave.

After saying this, Lin Wenshu smiled and said with a smile, "Of course Dad will bless you to grow up safely, this is something that needs no mention."

Lin Wenshu was unable to protect himself and could no longer take care of Ermao. Legally, she could not become Ermao's guardian, and it was legal and reasonable to be taken away by a relative.

Lin Wenshu's words came intermittently: You shouldn't have taught me to plant the light rain that year... and you shouldn't have taught me to plant rice... Why am I learning these things? What do I learn them?... I shouldn't have

…I shouldn’t have helped you with a plow…I shouldn’t have accepted your kindness…I should have gone back…I should have gone back long ago…

Jiang Lu poured water for the siblings, asked them to eat slowly, and then gently patted the biscuit crumbs on the clothes on the corner of their mouths.

Jiang Lu stuffed Wang Fang and Wang Rui into Lin Wenshu's eyes, "Then let the children accompany you."

Jiang Lu once again hoped that God could give Ermao more favor and less trouble in the world.

Lin Wenshu placed the two bouquets of flowers in front of the grave and said something. Jiang Lu didn't hear clearly, only heard two words "Okay".

The two children came back with two bouquets of wild flowers and stood silently beside their mother, as if they understood why the girl cried, but they didn't understand very well. A bad mood spread in their young hearts, many years later

, When they recall this scene, they will know that emotion is called - sadness.

Lin Wenshu held the two children in his arms with both hands, and tears began to flow down unstoppably.

Jiang Lu nodded at her, saying that it was okay, she understood.

The younger brother shook his head, the older sister shook his head and nodded again, "Some, but sometimes my mother forgets to cook."

Jiang Lu felt nervous. Lin Wenshu has always loved her children and can forget how much she has had in her cooking. It shows how deep the pain in her heart is.

She didn't walk out. She seemed to walk out, but in fact she was getting deeper and deeper.

What else can she do for her?

Perhaps, this is the greater sorrow than the death of the heart.
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