In my childhood, I had no memory of my dearest mother.
But when we meet again after having memories, it is a box of ashes.
A person's life is full of busyness, entangled with love and hate, for what purpose? For money? Fame and fortune?
But in the end, aren’t they just a handful of ashes?
Sitian stood there, her body shaky, and Dong Chaoyan gently hugged her waist.
The police chief came forward and nodded to Dong Chaoyan, "This... is the deceased's daughter, Li Sitian."
"Hello, Ms. Li, I need your cooperation on some issues. Do you have room?"
The sergeant said gently, Sitian came back to her senses and nodded.
The police chief took Sitian to the interrogation room and asked Sitian to answer some normal questions. Sitian finally knew that when her mother died, she was probably four years old...
In other words, it was the year my mother ran away with the man.
But who the man was, the police chief couldn't find out. At that time, Sitian's mother and Li Da divorced, but no one had seen the third party or the man...
Sitian signed according to the rules and came to the lobby again. Dong Chaoyan was sitting there meditating. Sitian slowly approached the urn, her bones ached, and her tears fell crazily.
She carefully and tremblingly picked up the urn, placed it on her chest, and held it tightly, feeling the coldness of the iron box.
Inside, is her mother...
The woman I loved most was lying there, with only ashes left.
There is no last word, no one-on-one relationship, her memory is so blank.
It was so blank that I could only find bits and pieces of her from this box and that photo.
"Sitian..." Dong Chaoyan gently stroked her shoulder, and Sitian threw herself into Dong Chaoyan's arms, "Brother Yan...why doesn't she want me, why? If...if she doesn't leave,
Either take me away, or it won’t be like this... Wuwuwuwu..."
Si Tian cried bitterly, Dong Chao Yan patted her back, and for a moment, silence was golden.
Si Tian hugged the small box and cried all the way back, while Dong Chaoyan asked someone to contact her and buy a good cemetery to bury Si Tian's mother.
Sitian was in low spirits and took a few days off from school.
The days slowly became calmer.
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In a small town in France, a man stood in front of a huge electronic screen, staring at the news inside.
Global Entertainment, this TV program, is broadcasting entertainment news from country z.
And the sister of President Xinhuang is engaged to Zhou Wenzhuo, the son of a certain group president... The above pictures, one after another, hurt Xu Yupan's heart.