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Chapter 865 Worship

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    "Mom, although you haven't recovered your memory, you also have family members. Grandpa and uncle are very good, and they came to pick you up in person"

    Gu Wanyan's voice became more and more choked up, almost breaking down in tears.

    "Sorry, I came to see you so late"

    She lowered her head, and the teardrops fell on the ground and smashed silently.

    There was silence all around, and the breeze blew past, seeming to caress her, but she didn't seem to.

    A handkerchief appeared in her sight, she subconsciously took it but held it in her hand.

    Huo Hanting knelt down beside her, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, with a solemn expression, yet revealing a trace of concealed tenderness.

    After a while, he looked at the tombstone and gently put the other bouquet of flowers in his hand.

    "mom."

    His "Mom" was flat and natural, as if he had called it thousands of times.

    It can be seen that in the past five years, he should have visited Xie Rubi frequently. Gu Wanyan, who realized this, felt a trace of warmth and gratitude from the bottom of her heart.

    She lost her memory and forgot everything, not even her parents.

    She failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a daughter.

    So at this moment, feeling Huo Hanting's attitude, she felt warm in her heart.

    At least he is still there.

    What is more terrible than death is complete forgetting. In this world, no one remembers, and no one disturbs the grave.

    Fortunately, it is not now, and fortunately Huo Hanting is still there.

    He is the greatest luck in her life.

    "Mom, I know you won't be able to let me go when you leave, but don't worry, I'm doing well now, really well."

    All the bad luck was ended in the hands of this man. He gave her the lack of security, and even the care of her family, making up for her originally lacking life.

    She found someone she could spend her whole life with.

    "So don't worry about me."

    She doesn't seem to be paying homage to a dead person, but rather, she seems to be explaining her life to an elder.

    His expression was extremely gentle.

    "Mom, you still have a grandson and two granddaughters. I didn't bring them here today. I'll bring them here next time to show you"

    Gu Wanyan babbled about the children again, Huo Hanting held her shoulders and listened to her quietly.

    The wind whimpers, and the sun sinks.

    Gu Wanyan felt that her emotions were slowly recovering. She stroked the tombstone again, and the cold touch of her fingertips made her heart freeze.

    It wasn't until this time that she realized that some people really never came back.

    For so many years, she has been refusing to pay homage to Xie Rubi, so why isn't she avoiding her mother's death?

    Today, with the support of another force, I finally accepted this fact.

    Gu Wanyan slowly stood up from the tomb. She squatted for a long time, her feet were numb, her body couldn't help but staggered, and her waist was held by a pair of strong arms.

    Gu Wanyan leaned against Huo Hanting's arms, her pale face gradually warmed up.

    "Han Ting." There was a sense of weakness in her voice, "Let's go home."

    There is a blank in my heart, but I am very satisfied emotionally.

    Everything is quiet at this time.

    "good."

    Huo Hanting took her out and walked slowly, but with firm steps.

    When I got back to the car, the heater was turned on, and the heat dissipated the coldness in my heart.

    Huo Hanting adjusted the temperature and said to the driver: "Drive slowly."

    The driver nodded, and knew that he would not be in a good mood when he came to this kind of place, so he didn't drive very fast.  l

    The journey was long enough, long enough for Gu Wanyan to adjust her emotions, and when she got home, there was no trace of sadness in any other place except her eyes were a little red.

    But when he thought about it and Nian Nian ran towards her, he still keenly noticed that something was wrong.

    "Mom, what happened to you today?"

    The two little guys carefully surrounded their mother and raised their heads to observe her. Their voices were childish, and their eyes were full of worry.

    "Mom is fine."

    Gu Wanyan comforted them feebly, and touched the two heads with small knots.

    The two little girls fell silent.  In the past, Gu Wanyan always saw themShe can smile, her eyes are crooked, and even her smile is a bit forced today, obviously not in a high mood.

    But Huo Yuncheng, who followed behind, somehow knew something. He knew that Huo Hanting took Gu Wanyan to grandma's cemetery today.

    He is an older child, and he knows why his mother is so sad.

    He thought that when Gu Wanyan was gone, he was also very sad and painful, but he was luckier than his mother, because Gu Wanyan came back, and his mother came back.

    He understood his mother very well, so he knew that it was only natural that his mother would be sad.

    Huo Hanting calmly separated several children: "Go in first, mom is a little tired from going out today, let her have a rest."

    Several children obediently moved out of the way.

    "Mother¡­¡­"

    The little girls were somewhat at a loss, followed behind their parents, and then looked at their elder brother.

    Huo Yuncheng pursed his lips, but still comforted them, "Mom just misses grandma."

    Miss grandma?

    The word grandma has never appeared in Nian Nian's concept, but she knows that she is "mother's mother".

    She said a little awkwardly: "Does mom miss mom?"

    Huo Yuncheng nodded after pondering for a moment: "You can also say that."

    "What about grandma?"

    Nian Nian asked curiously, "Where is she?"

    Huo Yuncheng shook his head: "Grandma passed away."

    After the two children froze for a moment, they subconsciously showed sad expressions.

    At their age, they can already understand the meaning of death, and they also know that death is a farewell.

    It turns out that my mother no longer has a mother.

    Thinking about it and Nian Nian suddenly stopped in place, their noses were sore, and the discomfort surged up in an instant.

    Gu Wanyan went back to her room and changed her clothes. After sitting on the bed and resting for a while, she felt that her mental state had improved a lot.

    The dead are gone, and the living must move on.

    Gu Wanyan got up from the bed, and when she opened the door, she heard a wind chime.

    She was slightly taken aback, and looked down, only to find that there was a delicate and cute little wind chime hanging on the doorknob, and there was a slip of paper attached to it, which was forced to shake with the shaking of the thread.

    Gu Wanyan raised her head suspiciously and glanced at both sides of the corridor, but she didn't find any figure.

    She picked up the wind chime, brushed the paper with her fingertips, and smoothed every wrinkle, only to find that there were two lines written on it.

    "Good baby, mom is doing well in heaven, don't be sad, take good care of yourself."

    Followed by a smiley face.

    The handwriting is very immature, and you can tell who wrote it at a glance.

    Gu Wanyan's tears fell again after she had packed up, she hastily removed the note carefully, not wanting it to get wet with tears.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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