C318 Mothers in memory (1/2)
”Oh …” The two of them walked out of the classroom.
Just around the corner, they saw Yaoyao squatting on the ground with her back facing them.
”The two of you …” The two men looked at each other again. Darling, what are you doing? You don't go back to class after you've made the phone call.
When they walked to Yaoyao's side, they realized that... Her shaking body and the sound of her sobs.
”Yaoyao? What happened? ” Gong Xiaoman anxiously squatted and grabbed her shoulders.
She just kept crying, kept crying, and she didn't even know how to talk. ”I, I, I, mom, mom... ”He left, he left …”
Gedeng, a huge boulder smashed down heavily onto the ground. Gong Xiaoman was dumbfounded.
Long Qi, who was standing at the side, had an incomparably gloomy expression. The unease that surged in his eyes was a clear sign that he had already known that this moment would come.
Clenching his fist, Long Qi quietly disappeared from the side of the two girls. When he arrived at a place where no one else could see, he clenched his fist and smashed it heavily against the wall, ”Sorry … Yaoyao... ”
As the murmur of his repentance faded, even now, he still didn't know if the lie that she had concocted at that moment was to help Yaoyao or hurt him. If she was smart, maybe... It might be able to stop this day from coming, wasn't it?!
Luo’s mother's body was temporarily placed at the funeral home. The police found this body by the sea. Luo’s mother was struck by a bullet in the heart, killing him with one blow, and all the money he had on him disappeared. The police have been tentatively designated a robbery.
”Yaoyao, let me accompany you to eat something.” At the entrance of the funeral home, Gong Xiaoman looked at Yaoyao's pale little face and felt a heartache that could not be described with words.
When she had identified the corpse, she had clearly seen Yaoyao choking back her tears. Perhaps, Yaoyao did not want to call her mother, the spirit of heaven, to see her suffering at that moment.
”Xiaoman, you go yourself. I think... Go Home... ”Take a break, will you?” Her pair of large watery eyes looked empty and scary at this moment.
Gong Xiaoman pursed her lips: ”Then... I'll stay with you. Fine! You can go home. ”
”Yes.” Today, thank you, Xiaoman. ” Yaoyao forced a smile on her face.
Seeing that, Gong Xiaoman's heart ached even more, she frowned: ”I'm going! Something was up! Remember to call me. ”
”Yes.” Slowly nodding her head, she watched as Gong Xiaoman left and the smile on her face slowly faded.
Mom is not here, mom has left, grandpa how to do? How could he tell this news to his grandfather?
To hide it for a day, to say that his mother was sick, he couldn't hide it for a month, right? At that time, if his aged grandfather found out about this news, would his body be able to withstand it?
She did not want to lose her important mother and also lose her grandfather immediately.
”Sigh …” Taking a deep breath, she stopped a taxi and returned to her home that was now ice-cold.
'Baby, let Mommy have a look. Does the hairpin look good? '
'Good, thank you, Mom.' At the age of six, her new memories began. The first gift from this somewhat unfamiliar mother was a beautiful hairpin that she still retained.
”Yaoyao, you must study hard when you go to school, understand? ”When the time comes, Mommy will reward you with a big apple!”
”Un, Mom. Yaoyao wants to eat apples, so she will definitely work hard!” At the age of 7, she was awarded a big apple by her mother for being the top student in the school. However, the silly girl didn't even eat the apple after it broke. In the end, she foolishly told her mother that the apple was dead! Mom patiently said that the apple is not dead, but went to another world, living a new life.