"Cry

, cry..." "If you cry out, everything will be fine, I will always be there..." Speaking

of this, Liu Chuan's voice gradually became softer, and the entire room fell silent in an instant, leaving only Chu Youyu's soft sobs.

Chu Youyu held Liu Chuan's arm very quietly, and her warm little face quietly pressed against Liu Chuan's sleeve, motionless.

I don't know when it started, when Chu Youyu was in a bad mood, she wanted to cling to Liu Chuan's arm.

Even though tears would wet her clothes, she couldn't help but want to get closer, closer, preferably to hear each other's heartbeats....

But in the end, Chu Youyu just hid himself in Liu Chuan's arms and secretly cried....

She recalled her mother's last words in her mind, fantasized about her mother's love for the fire, and finally withered into the desolation of her deathbed.

A whimpering sound sounded, like an invisible chisel, slowly chiseling open the door of Chu Youyu's heart.

Whether it was the hardships endured for so many years, or the thoughts that were endured, they all turned into tears at this moment, quietly and hysterically flowed out....

The sound of ticking, tears dripping, is like time is passing.

After a long time, Chu Youyu stopped his tears, and Yuyu woke up from his emotions.

She lowered her head, wiped her already slightly red and swollen eye sockets vigorously, and then silently put away her mother's notebook.

Chu Youyu listened to his mother very much.

After crying, she really planned to forget about it....

Mom thinks it's better, Chu Youyu will really do it, even if the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, and she is 10,000 unwilling in her heart, thinking back to her mother's blurred face in her dream, she still wants to cry.

But she held back strongly, just lowered her head and clenched her white fingers tightly....

Seeing Xiao Hanbao's pretentious and strong appearance, Liu Chuan's heart was sad again.

Silly girl....

Why don't you understand it?

Children who love to cry have sugar to eat....

Pretend to be strong like this, stupidly obedient, and in the end the pain will only remain in your heart....

Liu Chuan sighed deeply and touched Chu Youyu's little head with distress.

But things have come to this point, even he no longer knows how to comfort, so he can only let Xiaohanbao digest it for a while...

But at this moment, Liu Chuan suddenly found that at the bottom of the drawer where the notebook was kept, under the yellowed newspaper, there was a photo hidden.

Driven by curiosity, Liu Chuan directly pulled out the photo.

It was a landscape photograph of a stream babbling at dusk.

However, Liu Chuan took a closer look and found that there was a small paper boat in the stream.

Seeing this, the memory in Liu Chuan's mind was suddenly pulled to the previous life.

Although the memory was already a little blurry, he still remembered that it was what Chu Youyu said, one of the few, about his mother's memory.

She said that her mother had been gone for so many years, but she would always see a small paper boat that her mother had folded for herself in her dreams.

The paper boat wrote their wishes, Chu's mother put the paper boat into the stream, and in the afterglow of the sunset, with the little Chu juvenile fish, she kept looking at the paper boat and floated to the end of the sunset.

Thinking of this, Liu Chuan suddenly had an idea in his heart.

He took Chu Youyu's small hand and smiled gently: "Go, take you to visit your mother's grave..." "

Then take you to a place, maybe that's what your mother really wants to tell you."

Liu Chuan's tone was soft, and his words were as tactful as possible, he actually didn't know what Chu Youyu really thought.

But he only knew that if he wanted Chu Youyu to get out of this depressed mood, he had to remind her of her mother's appearance.

Chu Youyu was stunned for a moment, but still nodded gently: "Good... Well..."

She reluctantly, took one last look at her mother's room, and told herself in her heart, this... Probably the last memory of myself and my mother, right?

After a while, Liu Chuan took Chu Youyu and came to the back of the old house.

In '08, there was no cemetery in the mountains, and the dead were buried close to home.

Mother Chu's tomb is very simple, just a small earthen bag, with a bluestone slab carved with the three characters Xiao Qingxue carved on it.

Surrounded by trembling streams, flowing down the mountains to the end of the setting sun....

Chu Youyu simply swept the tomb for her mother, and then she knelt in front of the cemetery and kowtowed a few times.

After kowtowing, her watery peach blossom eyes, at this moment, flashed a water curtain again.

But this time, Liu Chuan did not comfort Chu Youyu again, but took out a paper boat from his pocket, I don't know when it was folded, and then gently put it in the stream.

It was getting dark, and winter dusk came early, and the orange light spread through the clouds and refracted into the stream, giving off a golden luster, shining on the little paper boat that swayed beautifully.

At this time, Liu Chuan gently patted Chu Youyu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiaohanbao, show you something."

Hearing this, Chu Youyu got up a little surprised, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he still obediently turned his head.

She looked at the stream under the setting sun, floating a rickety boat, and instantly froze in place.

This time, the scene in her memory seemed to reappear again, and the dusty pictures in her mind suddenly became clear again.

Chu Youyu's eyes were red, and the moment tears slipped, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When I think about it, it seems like I remembered it all.

Mom folded her wish into a paper boat and put it in the stream, saying that way, her own heart could be conveyed to Dad who had left...

Now, it was Brother Xiaochuan who folded her mind into a paper boat, maybe floating until the end of the sunset, so that her mother could know her thoughts....

Chu Youyu thought stupidly, his eyes looking at the scene in front of him with stunned eyes.

Finally, under the orange sunset, the paper boat floated to the end of the sunset, and at this moment, Chu Youyu's mind flashed the appearance of his mother.

Clear as a photo, mom is smiling at her....

Chu Youyu took a deep breath, turned around, a pair of peach blossom eyes were flashing orange light, she looked at Liu Chuan, and whispered: "Xie... Thank you, Brother Ogawa..."

"I... I remembered, mom's laugh ... It's so gentle..."

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