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The sun was shining on the day of Fu Chenhan's mother's death. When she went out, Fu Chenhan looked at the sun in the sky and asked Aunt Liu to take out a sunshade to cover the sun for Jiang Xu. She was afraid that she would get sunburnt. It was like going out for an outing instead of offering sacrifices to the deceased.

The tombs of Wei Yu and Fu Mo are next to each other. The ancestral graves of the Fu family have always been taken care of by a specially assigned person. It looks very neat and solemn. Fu Chenhan leads Jiang Xu through the tomb and occasionally tells her who is who.

Finally, they stopped in front of Wei Yu's tomb. There was no picture on the tombstone of

, only Wei Yu's name, Fu Shen Han bent down and put a bouquet of Lily Perfume on her grave. "What's the reason why she didn't have a portrait?"

Jiang Xiu nodded.

Fu Chenhan said: "she doesn't like to take pictures. She doesn't have a picture."

"Do you remember what your mother looked like?" Jiang asked

"I don't remember." Fu Chenhan said faintly: "I was still young when she died. At that time, she was so haggard that she had lost her former beauty. But I remember when my father died, she went out for the first time after she came to Fu's house and wore a snow-white skirt. Many people were staring at her. It should be very beautiful."

Looking at Fu Chenhan's fine brushwork face, Jiang Xu said, "the lady should be very beautiful, because uncle is very good-looking."

Fu Chenhan smiles and doesn't know what it means. There are unknown petals floating over from afar. Looking at the petals, he suddenly remembers what happened a long time ago.

That day, just after school, he came in and saw that old lady Fu's upright face appeared rare fragility. She clubbed her crutches and stared at his eyes, full of resentment: "it's you! It's all your fault! You and your mother are disaster stars! "

at that time, Fu Chenhan was not so resistant to this grandmother. It was very sad to hear these words, but he learned to cover up his emotions when he was very young, so he didn't say anything. He just walked past Mrs. Fu coldly, but listened to Mrs. Fu yelling:" Fu Chenhan! Your dad's dead! Killed by your mother! "

Fu Chenhan stood in his place, stunned, and almost doubted his ears for a moment.

Fu Mo is actually a little strange to him, because this man is very reticent and devoted his whole life to Wei Yu. It is very difficult for others to tell a little bit about him.

At first hearing the news of his death, Fu Chenhan didn't believe it at all, because that man was an absolute being in his heart. How could he die?

Until he saw Fu Mo's body with his own eyes, he lay there quietly. Wei Yu knelt beside him with no tears on her face. She just looked at the void and didn't know what she was thinking.

After discovering Fu Chenhan came back, she waved: "come here."

It was rare for Wei Yu to have such a sober time. Fu Chenhan pursed her lips and passed away.

Wei Yu said softly, "Shen Han, you have grown up now."

Her drooping eyes are very gentle. She has always been like this. Even when she is sick, she will not be hysterical and will not hurt him and Fu Yishu. It seems that there is nothing in the world that she can not tolerate.

However, when he heard Wei Yu's words again, Fu Chenhan was in a panic for no reason, because he vaguely felt that this time, Wei Yu Maybe we can't turn a blind eye to it any more.

Fu Chenhan has always thought that his parents get along very strangely. His father seems to love his mother badly. However, he keeps her in the small house of Fu's family and doesn't allow her to go out for half a step. His mother seems to have no feelings for her father, but she will cry silently in the moonlight after he leaves home. He thought that they would torture each other for a lifetime, but for such a long life, who would be willing to give it to others easily.

Wei Yu's last time is very difficult. She always looks at the sky quietly. When she is not awake, she grabs a person at will and asks Fu Mo where she has gone in a low voice. Of course, no one will answer her. She is an unwelcome alien in the Fu family. When Fu Mo dies, she has no value of existence. People who are already delirious have been tortured by all kinds. Finally, no one will answer her Knowing how she left and finding her again, she had already died before Fu Mo's tombstone. At that time, she was clearly in good shape, but when she died, she seemed to be back in her most energetic age, with amazing beauty and clear and beautiful eyes.

Fu Chenhan narrowed his eyes and watched the petals falling slowly before Wei Yu's tombstone. Many pictures appeared in front of his eyes. Finally, they were fixed on the dry orange skin face of old lady Fu. She pointed to him like a withered bamboo branch: "you monster! You are a madman like your mother

……

Fu Shen Han lowered his eyes and suddenly asked Jiang Xiu: "Jiang Jiang, do you think insanity can be inherited. "

Jiang xueleng Leng:" from the medical point of view, mental illness belongs to hereditary disease. "

Fu Shen Han, with a smile, bent over and squatted in front of Wei Yu's tombstone, poured out a glass of wine and sprinkled it on the front of her tomb: "I haven't come to see you for a long time. Don't blame it."

Jiang Xu sat down with him and watched Fu Chenhan quietly.Fu Chenhan continued: "I've had a good life recently. I haven't had nightmares in the middle of the night, and my diet is also good. As for Fu Yishu He'll come over later and let him tell you. How are you doing down there? "

Of course, Wei Yu would not answer him.

Fu Chenhan didn't care. He said, "if you have a father, no one will bully you It's just that he should be very upset. Why did he just leave for a short time and you went to accompany him

The wind blowing over, the sky is warm, Fu Chenhan squinted: "by the way, there is a person to introduce to you."

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiu, "call someone."

“……” Jiang Xiu thought about it for a while: "good madam."

Fu Chenhan gave me a smile, but he didn't correct it. He just said with emotion: "in fact, after all these years, the only thing that makes me satisfied with the old lady is to give this little girl to me. If you are still alive, you should like her very much."

Looking at his side face, Jiang Xiu suddenly whispered, "uncle, are you very sad now?"

"No

"You don't lie," Jiang Xu held out his white tender hand and gently touched his eyebrow. "Every time you are in a low mood, there will be a little pull-down here. I know you are very sad. If you want to cry, I can lend you my shoulder and promise not to tell others that you have secretly cried. It's normal to miss Mom. "

She whispered, "I'll miss Mom, too."