Reborn Pastoral Guiyuan: A Famous Family Warmth Marriage

How much she wanted to continue snuggling on her father's shoulders and acting like a baby like she was when she was a child, but she was still there, she just grew up, but her father was gone, and she was forever gone to the father she could rely on.

Her father can't wait for them to grow up, can't wait for them to start a family and start a business, and can't see the moment when his daughter puts on the wedding dress.

Tian Yuan couldn't cry, she always had to be late, and only now did she know why Tian Biao wanted to make her strong, because he wanted her to support this family alone, the Tian family that lost her father.

However, Tian Yuan really wanted to ask her father, how could he, who loves her so much, be willing, how could he have the heart to let her use such weak shoulders to support such a big worry?

In the past, even if she accidentally touched her foot, he would feel sorry for him for a long time, why only this time?But don't you feel sorry for her?Distressed that she didn't have the courage to continue to be strong?

It was just one night in the Tian family, and when they came in again, there was solitude, and crying was the only sound in the entire Tian family.

On the coffee table in the living room, Tian Biao's special teacup was still there, and as soon as he entered the door, he seemed to be able to see him reading the newspaper while drinking tea from that teacup.

I don't know if it's an illusion or it's real, the teacup is still steaming, as if the tea drinker just put down the teacup and walked away a few steps, as if he will come back in a while.

On the table, a wooden box suddenly appeared there. Li Shufen hugged the round wooden box and almost fainted from crying. Tian Maochun sat quietly on the side, neither crying, understanding, nor laughing, just like a puppet There was no life, beside him, Tian Maoxing stood there blankly, his hands were hanging powerlessly on both sides of his legs, his eyes were red.

"Uncle~ Uncle~ Come back soon~"

Sisi kept crying in Li Qin's arms. The young and hazy child didn't know that death meant that a person turned into a pile of ashes in a box. Then, the person who missed him would never see him again for the rest of his life. To not see him is death.

And the person who would touch her head and laugh and joke with her would never appear again, and the promise he had not fulfilled with her would never be fulfilled again.

Huang Xiuzhu helped Tian Yuan into the door. No one in the room noticed the four people walking in. The atmosphere was full of sobbing, choking and crying, and the silence was terrifying.

"Dad~"

Staggering, Tian Yuan's feet gave way and she almost fell. Up until now, she still felt that she was just having a nightmare, just a nightmare that frightened her.

However, the urn and crying forced her to see the reality clearly and face it.

Her father was not tall or stalwart, but he was not thin either. The years of hard work in his youth only bent his back a little bit, but now he was put into a small box and it was over. His hard life.

With a cry of dad, Li Shufen, who was holding the urn, suddenly moved. She never let go of the urn. She always felt that only in this way could she make herself feel better, as if Tian Biao hadn't left.

Li Shufen kept thinking about her and Tian Biao's life.

She and Tian Biao were introduced and matched by a matchmaker in the countryside. They were married in the 70s without love. The first time they met was when Tian Biao followed the matchmaker to her house.