Su Xun's voice softened a bit, "Brother Jin told me."
"I want to place these bells in front of the child's grave. You-"
"Mother!"
A voice interrupted Su Xun's words, and then a little boy, no more than four or five years old, ran out.
The little boy took the woman's hand and smiled excitedly, "Mom, come here, come here!"
"What's wrong? Are you so happy?"
The woman bent down, with curved eyebrows and a gentle look on her face.
"Mom will know when she comes here."
The little boy urged with a milky voice, "Mom, hurry up."
"Dad, come here too."
"Hey, okay."
Yan's father bent down and picked up the little boy, turned around and walked into the house.
The woman looked at Su Xun apologetically, "You have your heart."
"Lao Jin knows where the child's grave is."
"Let him take you there."
"I can't leave here either."
"Feel sorry."
The woman looked gentle and spoke sincerely.
Su Xun slowly closed his open palms. After a while, the bell regained a bit of its original coldness.
"Okay, I know."
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a somewhat unnatural smile.
The person opposite didn't even notice.
After hearing what Su Xun said, the woman looked at Brother Jin and said, "Old Jin, I'm sorry to trouble you."
After smiling at Su Xun and Xiao Xiao again, she closed the door.
...
There was silence and silence in the air for a moment.
"Ahem, Brother Su, Master Xiao, I will take you to the child's cemetery."
Brother Jin cleared his throat and followed Su Xun's call and called him Xiao Xiao.
"Don't mind, this old Yan family..."
He couldn't talk anymore, what could be explained?
This family has shown it so obviously.
He shook his head.
I feel a little depressed.
As for the child's family, no one who has nothing to do with the child cares about the child.
...
"Brother Jin, please lead the way."
Su Xun smiled faintly.
He originally wanted the child's family to take him there.
However, the child's family neither recognized the pair of bells nor had time to visit the child's grave.
The child's death... seemed to have no bearing on their lives.
Nothing is missing from their home.
Father, mother and son form a complete family.
He couldn't help but wonder, where was that child...?
That child is indeed a child of this family.
...
Even those who have passed away will eventually be forgotten...
But, it's too fast.
The child obviously just left yesterday.
Has the family forgotten that child in such a short period of time?
No, maybe not forgetting.
But just don't care.
Su Xun lowered his eyes and glanced at the bell in his hand.
People are sometimes so cruel that it makes him feel chilling.
...
"No trouble, no trouble."
Brother Jin waved his hand, "It's just that the child's cemetery is a little far away from here."
He gave a warning in advance, "If you are really in a hurry, how about I deliver the bell to the child's grave for you?"
"Maybe it will be the same if you come back after the year."
In his opinion, it is just a bell, and he is not in a hurry.
Moreover, mainly these two young people have nothing to do with the kid Dangdang.
He had delayed his time to reunite with his family for the sake of Dangdang's child, and he felt that they would not be able to do this.
Especially after comparing the attitude of the child's biological parents, he felt that they had done a good enough job.
.......
Su Xun subconsciously looked at Master Xiao.
He doesn't care.
The New Year is just a festival for him, the same festival as May Day and National Day.
Not much different from ordinary days.
But Master Xiao is different.
If it were Master Xiao...
"Brother Jin, please lead the way."
Xiao Xiao looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Since we are all here, I still want to finish things before leaving."
"well."
Brother Jin grinned, "That kid Dangdang really met a kind person."
...
"Master Xiao."
"Thanks."
Su Xun didn't say anything pretentious.
This result is the result he hoped for.
Even if it embarrasses Master Xiao.
But for that child, he was very grateful to Master Xiao for his consideration.
...
"Brother Jin, is that child Dangdang's grave ready so quickly?"
The question that suddenly occurred to Su Xun broke the dullness on the road.
Brother Jin was inexplicably relieved.
The atmosphere along the way just now made him feel uncomfortable.
"How can it be?"
He curled his lips, "Although Lao Yan's family said that Dangdang and her sister were buried together in the same cemetery."
"However, there is no name engraved on the tombstone, and no clanging coffin is prepared."
"Nothing has been done."
"I just said it verbally."
"Although the Chinese New Year is indeed not suitable for funerals now..."
...
"What I'm taking you to now is the cemetery of the child Lingling."
"Those two children are together."
"The same goes for where you put the bell."
"and-"
Brother Jin, who was leading the way, turned around and glanced at Su Xun, "Does one of these two bells belong to the kid Ling Ling?"
"Brother Jin, do you know?"
Su Xun was a little surprised.
Brother Jin smiled and said, "I'm not deaf. Those two children have been hearing the sound of bells. Can I still not hear them?"
...
"They even showed me these two bells."
Brother Jin sighed with emotion, "These two bells, those two children are so precious."
"I asked to lend it to me for a look. Although the two children hesitated for a while, they couldn't bear it and agreed."
"When I was holding the bell and looking at it, the two children kept staring at me with a very nervous look, for fear that I would break their bell."
Thinking of the scene at that time, Brother Jin couldn't help but grin.
In order to amuse the two children, he deliberately pretended to miss and the bell was about to fall from his hand.
It really frightened those two children.
"Those are two good kids."
There was a bit of sigh in Brother Jin's voice.
Unfortunately, God is too cruel to them.
My sister is gone.
Now, my sister is gone too.
Only this pair of bells remained.
...
Su Xun was silent.
"Brother Su, thank you."
Brother Jin's sudden thank you made Su Xun a little puzzled.
"I just realized that I haven't seen that child Dangdang's smile for a long time."
Clearly in my memory, those two children loved to laugh, and with the crisp sound of "ding-dong-dang-dang" bells, everyone who saw them couldn't help but smile.
"The few days you stayed with that child, the child laughed again."
"I am very happy."
"The child finally met you."
Otherwise, that kid Dangdang is really pitiful.
Brother Jin's sympathetic expression turned into a bitter smile for a moment, "I am really a hypocritical adult."
You haven't done anything, so what are you saying "hypocritically" at this time?
