Huo Yunchen stood outside the door, quietly listening to every word the old man said.
Suddenly, I felt that I was not living as well as an old man.
Bai gently lowered his eyebrows and let big tears fall on the concrete floor, trying not to cry out.
But grandma still heard her sobbing, turned around and hugged her tightly.
He comforted her gently, "Girl, don't cry, don't be sad. I really don't want to see you like this. He told me that he likes you. As long as you are happy, he will be happy. As long as you are happy, he will be happy." . He also said that love is not about getting or possessing, but love is about fulfillment. I would say that this fate is destined by God. God has already tied the knot between you and that gentleman, and you are destined to be a couple. . But my family really doesn’t want to be in vain. At least I can find a goddaughter-in-law. When grandma dies, someone will die for her, right?”
Grandma patted her shoulder and spoke slowly.
He looked at Huo Yunchen standing at the door with kind and gentle eyes, and cast an approving look at him.
Huo Yunchen pursed his lips and smiled, as cheerfully as a big boy.
He turned around and continued to wash the vegetables. Liu Mo saw him washing the vegetables himself and hurriedly came up to help.
"Hey, come here and help wash the vegetables."
"I'm coming."
The bodyguards all rushed forward, and Huo Yunchen was quickly pushed to the side and unable to intervene.
He stood aside with his hands down and watched them happily washing vegetables, lighting a fire, and preparing to cook.
Grandma took Bai Qingqing and watched them at the entrance of the hospital. It was the first time for the old man to see so many people, and his heart felt very warm.
For that meal, two large tables were set up.
Bai Qingqing cooked the food himself, while Huo Yunchen assisted from the side.
The food for more than a dozen people almost exhausted Bai Qingqing.
But it was the most fulfilling and meaningful day in her life.
Grandma was also very happy. The bodyguards were calling grandma one after another. She felt warm in her heart. The heart that had become empty because of Liu Zhen's sudden death was suddenly filled to the brim.
They were all garden vegetables, and the simple meals were not so rough, but everyone enjoyed eating them very happily.
Grandma drank some wine and talked more after drinking.
He talked a lot about Liu Zhen's childhood, and also talked about the amulet that Liu Zhen's father made for Liu Zhen.
When Bai Qingqing heard this, he took out the bullet headband worn around his neck.
Ask grandma: "Grandma, is this what you said?"
Grandma looked at it carefully and nodded seriously, smiling with tears in her eyes.
"Yes, that's it. Liu Zhen has the word 'Zhen' engraved on his neck, and Liu Chun's necklace has the word 'Chun' engraved on them. Both of them were engraved by their father himself."
Bai Qingqing was curious when she heard grandma mention a name they had never known.
He asked: "Grandma, who is Liu Chun? Why have I never seen him?"
Grandma paused and looked up at Bai Qingqing, then turned around and looked at the young men surrounding her.
A long sigh.
"Alas, that child's life was bad. When he was three years old, his father was retaliated by drug dealers and had him arrested. He was burned to ashes when he was found."
The old lady spoke simply and calmly, as if she was not too sad.
But everyone who was listening was silent, and their hearts were inexplicably tugged.
They looked at each other, hiding their heavy and sad feelings.
"Grandma, let's drink, and we will all be your grandchildren from now on."
"Well, good, good, grandma suddenly has such a grandson, good, really good."
Grandma drank a few more drinks and couldn't hold it any longer.
She called Bai and gently helped her into the house to rest.
Before leaving, he ordered: "You can find a place to sleep by yourselves. I have tidied up all the rooms in the house."
After saying that, he waved and entered the house.
Bai gently helped grandma take off her clothes, wiped her body, and washed her face so that she could sleep more comfortably.
Grandma lay down and was still muttering: "Old man, it's better now. Your son, daughter-in-law, Chun'er and Zhen'er have all gone to accompany you. Are you happy? Have you missed me, an old woman? Don't worry. Don't worry, I'll be with you soon. Our family can finally be reunited there."
These words sounded like gibbering, but Bai Qingqing's ears were filled with emotion.
Grandma is really a different person. Her open-mindedness, cheerfulness, tolerance, and understanding of life have given her a different understanding of life.
After all this work, it was already very late.
The cold wind outside was blowing fiercely, as if it was going to blow away the window lattice.
More than a dozen bodyguards were on duty in three shifts, and those who were not on duty found their own places to rest.
The night returns to silence, and the night in the small mountain village is even more terrifyingly quiet.
Through the window, I saw a telephone pole standing in the yard, with a lamp on, emitting a hazy orange light in the wind.
Looking at the bright yellow light, Bai Qingqing didn't feel sleepy at all.
There seemed to be a lot of things in my mind, and it was very confusing, but I couldn't figure out what I was thinking about.
But the only thing she could make sense of was that she knew she was starting to worry about him again.
Is Huo Yunchen sleeping
Where did you sleep
Is there a quilt
Will it be cold
After struggling for a long time, I finally climbed out of grandma's bed and got out of bed carefully.
When he opened the door, he found Huo Yunchen sleeping on the floor at the door.
Liu Mo slept next to him and never left him.
There are three rooms in this bungalow.
Grandma's room, Liu Zhen's room, and Liu Zhen's deceased parents' room.
Bai Qingqing took a look and found that every room was very neatly tidied and clean, and the quilts were folded like tofu pieces.
But neither the bodyguard nor Huo Yunchen entered the room, and no one thought about disrupting those rooms.
In their hearts, it is a sacred place that cannot be violated.
This family has sacrificed so much to allow more people to live in peace.
Bai Qingqing wanted to get out the quilt, but when he saw the lumpy quilt, he retracted his hand.
He found the stove and put some firewood to make a fire, and placed it in the living room where they slept side by side.
Maybe this way, they can be warmer.
After doing this, I looked up and saw goose feather-like snowflakes floating under the orange light.
It has never snowed in Kyoto in recent decades, but snowflakes actually started to fall late that night.
Bai gently opened the door and went out, standing in the orange light and looking up at the snowflakes flying like elves, falling gently on his palms.
"Snowing?"
A low voice slowly came from behind, and she looked back.
He had already taken off his coat, walked towards her, and gently put it on her body.
One hand naturally put its arm around his shoulder, and the other hand stretched out to catch the falling snowflakes.
"What a nice view."
He spoke in a low tone, and the smile on his lips looked particularly warm and clear under the orange light.
Seeing Bai Qingqing was in a daze, unable to move his eyes away.
"Yes, so beautiful."
She echoed, moving her gaze from his face to the dark sky.
Thousands of snowflakes were falling densely from the end of the light, as if weaving something in the air. Looking at it intently, the thousands of snowflakes made a face with all their strength.
A smiling face that is pure, persistent, sharp, selfless and fearless, that is Liu Zhen.
(End of chapter)