Mo Yan has been gone for three days. In the past few days, Mo Chou has intentionally or unintentionally avoided seeing Ling'er. Mo Yan died because of her, and Ling'er knew that Mo Chou must be resentful of her.
Everyone could also see that Mochou deliberately avoided Ling'er. Everyone understood Mochou who had lost Mo Yan. After all, Mo Yan was her biological brother, so everyone did not try to persuade her. They just hoped that Mochou would be able to leave Mo Chou as soon as possible.
Coming out of the grief of losing Mo Yan.
Back in the building, Ling'er was painting various kites to add color to them. Beiling Ye was grinding the kites for Ling'er silently and handing them paper. Yuntian and Yunchu were cutting paper, and Tong Qian and Tong Mo were there.
To make the frame of the kite, Tong Ying and Tong Guan tied up the kite.
There are all kinds of kites scattered around the whole house. People who don't know it might think they have broken into a kite-making workshop.
Ling'er didn't talk or eat much these days. She just quietly made kites in this room. Mo Yan liked kites. She once promised Mo Yan to make him a beautiful kite, but a lot of things happened later.
, there is no chance.
Thinking of Mo Yan's smile, thinking of Mo Yan's serious look when he spoke, thinking of Mo Yan calling his sister Ling over and over again, thinking of what Mo Yan said about always being with her, tears fell like jade beads, falling on the ground.
On the drawing paper, flowers bloomed.
Beilingye took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped away Ling'er's tears, then gently changed a piece of white paper for her and asked her to continue drawing. Beilingye knew the pain of losing Mo Yan. Ling'er was no less painful than Mochou.
What's more, Mo Yan died because of her. He understood the pain that others couldn't understand.
Ling'er is kind-hearted, and the current situation has made Beilingye grateful to God. If Ling'er has an accident, he really doesn't know what to do, so he quietly makes kites with Ling'er, as long as this girl has a chance to survive.
Desire, he has nothing else to ask for.
Suddenly I heard a "squeak" and the door was pushed open. When Mochou entered the house, he saw the scene in front of him. Kites were scattered everywhere, large and small, and they were very beautiful. On the table in the distance, there were kites in the morning.
Mo Chou's meal was still sitting there untouched.
Ling'er raised her head and saw Mochou, with a long-lost smile on her face. Mochou was finally willing to come to see her. She was extremely happy and ran to Mochou's side. She grabbed Mochou's arm and showed off the kite to Mochou.
He smiled and said, "Mo Chou, do you think the kites I made look good? I made many kites for Mo Yan. Mo Yan will definitely be happy."
Mochou looked at Ling'er sadly, suddenly knocked the kite out of Ling'er's hand, and shouted: "Ling'er, you don't have to be like this, Mo Yan, he is dead, he is already dead, even if you do a hundred
, he can't see a thousand kites, he can't see them anymore." Mochou had already lost his voice in pain.
Ling'er froze on the spot and said dullly: "He will see it, he will see it." She believed that Mo Yan could see it.
Mochou grabbed Ling'er's arm, shook Ling'er violently, and cried: "Ling'er, do you think you are the only one who is sad when Mo Yan dies? Why do you treat everyone like this and make everyone suffer with you?
"After saying that, let go of Ling'er.
Ling'er, who was suddenly let go by Mochou, fell backward unsteadily and hit the corner of the table. The food on the table was knocked over to the ground with a few crisp sounds. Beiling Ye immediately caught it with quick hands.
Ling'er fell down, and everyone looked at Mochou in disbelief, not believing that she could do this to Ling'er.
Ling'er, who fell in Beiling Ye's arms, held Beiling Ye's arm tightly, and the smile she was holding on collapsed. She looked ahead with empty eyes, tears streaming down her face, and choked out: "Mo Chou,
I know that Mo Yan died because of this. You are angry with me, blame me, and hate me. You have been avoiding me and not seeing me these days. I don’t blame you. I was the one who killed Mo Yan. You should treat me no matter what.
You want my life to be worth my life, and I have no complaints, but I hope you don't torture yourself, okay?"
Mo Chou hates her, and she doesn't care how she treats her. Mo Yan is already dead. She only hopes that she can compensate Mo Chou for what she owes Mo Yan in the future.
Mochou took a few steps forward to Ling'er, looked at her and wiped away her tears, and said: "Silly Ling'er, Mo Yan is dead. I have never complained or blamed you. Mo Yan's feelings for you are worse than
As my biological sister, he died for you willingly, so who do I have to blame you? I know you are more heartbroken than me when Mo Yan leaves."
Ling'er raised her head, looked at Mochou, and said with tears in her eyes: "You don't have to say such words to comfort me. You have been avoiding me these days. How come I don't know that you hate me?" Mochou must be resenting her in his heart.
Yes, it's just about the affection of these days, so I won't talk about it.
Mo Chou pulled Ling'er into her arms, hugged her and said, "I've been avoiding you these days because I'm afraid that if you see me, you'll feel you owe me something, which will make your heart even more uncomfortable. Mo Yan liked you so much when he was alive, and now he's gone.
, I have to take good care of you for him, otherwise he will blame me if he finds out. If you are so sad, how can Mo Yan leave with peace of mind? Doesn't it make everyone feel more uncomfortable? Ling'er has always been kind-hearted, so how can he let it go?
Will everyone suffer with you?"
Ling'er was deeply touched by these words. She had been too selfish these days, regardless of everyone's feelings. Mo Chou was right. Losing Mo Yan was painful for everyone, and she also imposed her share of pain on others.
"Mochou, thank you." Ling'er hugged Mochou tightly and choked with sobs.
Beiling Ye looked at Mochou gratefully. A woman could be so generous and magnanimous. Even a man would inevitably lose control when he lost a loved one. But Mochou not only did not blame Ling'er, but also comforted her. Ling'er
He was the first strange woman he met, and Mochou was the second.
Everyone was also impressed by Mochou's integrity and demeanor, and they all looked at Mochou with admiration.
Mochou let go of Ling'er, wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and pretended to be angry: "Okay, don't cry anymore. Look at how much weight you have lost after not eating for a few days. Tong Guan said that the King of Han will also follow you.
If you don't eat, are you going to starve both of you to death?"
Ling'er bit her lip and looked at Mochou with some embarrassment. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't expect that she didn't eat, and that person didn't eat either. She only focused on herself these days. She should have expected Beiling Ye to pamper her.
If she doesn't eat Beilingye, she won't eat it either.
Mochou pinched Ling'er's face, showed a big smile and said: "Well, let's take all the kites you made and burn them for Mo Yan, say goodbye to Mo Yan, and then go out for a big meal, okay? Mo Yan
This is the end of the matter, and my life will not be the same from now on."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ling'er nodded, and everyone smiled after seeing this situation for a long time.