Traveling through Xueba is full of blessings

Chapter 241
Elder Song in the room raised his head when he heard the noise, and happened to see his son-in-law Ye Zhiqing standing at the door, and was stunned for a while holding his chopsticks.

Song Yaping was just about to habitually reprimand Xia Tian for being sloppy again, if you have to find something to do every meal, it got stuck in her throat like this.

Ye Boting covered his mouth and cried, "Mom!"

This call of mother made Song Yaping completely react.He brought the stool down when he stood up.

Song Yaping cried out and threw herself at Ye Zhiqing, beating Ye Zhiqing's arm with her fist, while Ye Zhiqing let Song Yaping slap him, the coldness and sadness enveloped him:
"You still know to come back? You still know to come back! Mom is gone, gone!"

Ye Zhiqing has been in the same state as his son Ye Boxuan since he entered the house, staring straight at the direction of the photo of Zhen Yuxian in the center of the living room, everything in the world seems to have nothing to do with them, his eyes are full of that black and white photo.

It is said that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but before reaching the point of grief, Ye Zhiqing, who was standing at the door, fell to his knees with a plop when the document bag in his hand fell to the ground.

Ye Boxuan took off his military cap, followed by him and knelt down at the door.

Ye Boxuan raised his head and took a deep breath, suppressing his sobs.He wanted to let the tears flow back on his neck, but the tears in the eye sockets dripped down uncontrollably, staining his olive green military uniform.

Ye Boting let go of Song Yaping's arm, and knelt down behind Ye Boxuan.It never occurred to Ye Boting that she was only going to practice a training exercise on the battlefield with her, and she would never see the grandmother who cared for her and called her nannie again.

With his mind blank, Xia Tian packed up the broken bowls before leaving the kitchen.When she entered the room, she saw a scene that made her choke up for a moment.She supported the door frame of the kitchen with one hand, and suppressed the uncontrollable crying with the other.

Three people's soldiers in military uniforms, kneeling and walking, moved from the door of the living room to the place where Zhen Yuxian's photo was placed.

Ye Zhiqing was in tears, his lips were twitching, and it was only after careful identification that he could clearly hear that he was calling for his mother.

Mom, why didn't you wait for Zhiqing to come home?
Mom, how did you die so well?
Mom, I think there is a mother at the age of 80, why are you not here?
Mom, my son didn't even see your last side, it's not filial, it's not filial!
Mom, how embarrassing you make Zhiqing feel.

Ye Boxuan's face was exhausted, his eyes were red and he knelt beside Ye Zhiqing, looking at the photo of his grandma without blinking.

He just got married not long ago, and he personally picked up the old man who had been looking forward to him for a long time. At that time, his grandmother was still drinking happily, holding his hand and teaching him how to get along with each other. How long has it been before you can only look at photos?

This sudden bad news made Ye Boxuan, who has always been realistic, accept his incompetence.

Ye Boting couldn't hold back and burst into tears, expressing the ambivalence of soldiers when they encountered the same situation:

"Grandma, grandma, you haven't seen the pavilion, why should I be a soldier! What is the purpose of being a soldier! I didn't even see you for the last time! Why do I have to go? If I am at home, I can see you .I was wrong grandma, I was wrong."

She understands that everything in the world can be waited for and can be achieved through hard work, but in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death, you can't help but have three heads and six arms.

But now she is caught in infinite self-pity, and she can't control it.Since childhood, both her grandfather and grandfather were partial to her brother, and only her grandmother treated her as an equal and gave her the same attention.

Zhen Yuxian in the photo looks at her little children lovingly as usual, with the same expressions of love and exhortation as before.Like tolerance, like listening...

Facing the green military uniforms in front of her, she seemed to be praising: You in the wind and rain are more like soldiers.Please don't be sad, remember my entrustment, Haoerlang will protect the country, I am proud of your excellence.

Song Yaping was no longer like the way she had to cry after the accident, and she was no longer afraid that she would fall into chaos. She burst into tears, fell down on the sofa, and fell into the arms of Mr. Song.

And Xia Tian looked out of the window through the glass window, and for the first time, she didn't care and take care of Song Yaping when she was crying.

Now she can stop staring at her mother-in-law all the time.

She relaxed, this family finally came back, she was really tired.

……

On the night before Burnout Seven, the atmosphere in the Ye family was dull, but not peaceful.

Ye Zhiqing couldn't afford to kneel in front of his mother's posthumous photo.

Followed by his two sons and daughters.

Mr. Song was sitting on the sofa holding Buddhist beads, closing his eyes and silently accompanying him.

And Xia Tian, ​​under the leadership of her mother-in-law, is wearing a filial cloth for Ye Boxuan who is kneeling.

The grandfather clock had struck twelve times, Ye Zhiqing didn't look back, and said to Ye Boxuan and Ye Boting:

"Go, you guys go to rest. Your mother has worked hard these days. And Boxuan, go upstairs earlier. I want to talk to your grandma for a while."

Ye Boting hesitated to speak, and comforted Ye Zhiqing with a dry voice:

"Dad, my sister-in-law made rice porridge, let's drink some. We've been on our way, and we haven't run out of water and rice all day and night."

Ye Zhiqing didn't answer, just shook his head.

Ye Boxuan stood up first, and Ye Boting staggered when he stood up because of kneeling for a long time.I barely walked around and went to the bedroom to find her mother.

Ye Boxuan raised the kitchen curtain, and all he could see was his little wife, wearing a black sweater, lying on the kitchen counter and falling asleep.

Xia Tian fell asleep and was not so at ease, and occasionally his shoulders shrugged.There are four dishes of mixed side dishes on the operating table, and a small aluminum pot is placed on the stove, which is covered with a towel to keep it warm.

Ye Boxuan approached Xia Tian, ​​his cold fingers touched Xia Tian's hair, Xia Tian woke up.He opened his misty eyes and took a serious look, only to realize that Ye Boxuan was back.

Ye Boxuan's hoarse voice sounded: "Go upstairs and sleep. If Dad wants to eat, I will warm him up."

Xia Tian quickly stood up, and made a glass of honey water for Ye Boxuan: "Your lips are cracked."

"Yeah." Ye Boxuan took it, grabbed the water glass and pulled Xia Tian away: "I have a lot of things to do tomorrow, go upstairs to sleep."

When passing the living room, Ye Boxuan put the honey water in his hand in front of Ye Zhiqing, pursed his lips, and finally said nothing, and went upstairs first under Xia Tian's gaze.

As soon as Xia Tian closed the bedroom door, Ye Boxuan hugged her.

Ye Boxuan hugged Xia Tian fiercely, buried his head in Xia Tian's neck, and said slowly with a hoarse voice and grateful tone: "Thank you, Xia Tian."

Thank you for being a filial piety for me, thank you for taking my place and sending grandma the last time...

　The third update continues today, and the second update time is 13:00 pm
　　
　
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