"I will never leave you again. I will always be here to accompany you, okay?"
Ye Zhiqiu murmured, looking at the tombstone deeply.
The originally gentle and strong mother just turned into this small bowl of yellow earth.
During the period when she just passed away, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't believe it.[
Such a living person, who was quarreling with her in the morning, why did he leave just by saying that he would leave?
Why is it so easy?
She squatted down and lowered her head.
Tears quietly slid down.
In the distance, Ling Mufeng quietly looked at Ye Zhiqiu holding the tombstone with one hand, squatting on the ground and sobbing quietly. He felt very sad in his heart.
The breeze brought her voice intermittently.
"Mom, I'm divorced Ling Mufeng. I know you told me before that marriage is a lifelong thing, and I hope I can cherish it. But I really can't stand it."
Ling Mufeng heard his name in the distance and said, "splitting".
Sure enough, she still hated it.
I hate him mercilessly hate him fickleness, hate him cheating and betrayal.
He also hated himself, why didn’t he realize that Ye Zhiqiu was such an excellent person?
By the time I want to make up for it, it’s too late...
"Mom, I've been doing well recently. The students are very obedient and their grades are getting better. I'm so happy to see them sensible."
Ye Zhiqiu continued to murmur, but when she talked about the achievements of the students, she seemed particularly happy.
Yes, she has always been such a kind person.
It’s because I am stupid and idiot who missed her.
The snow in the sky gradually became heavier and some fell on her.
It covered her solemnity a lot.
The black is too thick and not suitable for her.[
"Mom, don't worry, I will be good to myself."
Ye Zhiqiu squatted and spoke for a while, then stood up and prepared to leave.
When he turned around, there was a black figure under the pine and cypress not far away.