No one answered.

Worried that she was injured, he wanted to go over and take a look, but heard crying sounds coming from over there.

It was a quiet evening, and the night had not yet completely fallen.

Yu Wanchun cried over there and felt sad, as if it was painful, not just pain, but no matter how he shouted, she would not answer.

That night, Fu Feichen knocked on the gate of the next courtyard and went there for the first time.

Then the originally planned three months became half a year, and the longer it dragged on.

It was one morning, when Yu Wanchun went to the neighboring city to attend a meeting. They ate porridge and ate the side dishes she made, and he personally sent her to the gate of the yard.

That was the last time Fu Feichen saw her.

The emergency occurred that day, and his health had been stable for more than two years. His condition took a sharp turn for the worse. The accompanying person sent him to the hospital. The situation was urgent and he was transferred to the provincial hospital. Soon, the Fu family received the news and sent someone to pick him up and arranged for a transfer to send Fu Feichen, who was unconscious, to abroad for treatment.

There is a painting board in the pavilion, a pair of bowls and chopsticks in the cabinet, and under the wall are flowers and plants planted by Yu Wanchun himself. The water well stands quietly, waiting for summer to come again, and you can pour out cold water and stimulate fruits and vegetables at any time.

Everything was left behind, including her.

Fu Feichen's condition improved half a year later. He once mentioned to his father, asking him to ask him to go to Longcheng to find Yu Wanchun. His father agreed immediately, rubbed and grinded for a long time, but told him that the person was taken back by his family.

The father told him: "The girl doesn't agree with her family. She knows that you have physical problems. They don't nodded no matter what she says."

He believed it.

When I think about it for a long time, the most regrettable thing is that I didn’t have time to tell Yu Wanchun about him. I always think that after a while, the time is right. Then I will have a good chat about my family and the future.

But I know that if I miss it for a lifetime, I will be a lifetime.

He himself also felt that he was afraid that he would not live long. One day after another, but he survived so hard. His father had the idea of ​​finding a wife for him, but he refused one by one.

Until the two old men passed away, one year on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, the elder brother drank wine and told him guiltily that his father had not sent anyone to Longcheng at all. The so-called reason for refusal was just an excuse to scatter him.

That year, it was eight years since he and Yu Wanchun separated.

The girl under 25 years old has been around for so many years, and I think she should have found a man who can take good care of her in her thirties.

She is beautiful and kind, and deserves to meet a good person. Her family should be very happy.

And what about him.

He got into a wheelchair and felt struggling for a long time.

Whenever he thinks of the little girl who climbs up the ladder and lies on the wall to peek at him, he can only turn the ruts and vent all his emotions in a circle of aimless back and forth.

The bottom of the wheel crushed the fallen leaves and gravel on the ground, and also crushed his heart.

The golden wind and jade dew met once, but finally the wind blew and clouds blew away.

...

"After Dongyuan's focus returned to China, I came back with your uncle and second uncle. I met several people in charge at the dinner party. One of them talked about his hometown and was in the same place as your mother, so I asked a few questions."

Fu Feichen said, "There are a lot of discussions about me in private over the years. Who doesn't know about those wise men? Thanks to his own initiative and secretly ask someone to investigate. Otherwise, I don't know when I will see you."

The subordinates speculated about his intentions and found Yu Xing by chance.

Maybe it's God's will.

Yu Xing heard these things for the first time, which were related to her father and mother, the old things that happened back then.

In her impression, Yu Wanchun was just the person in the photo, and she never felt real about her. She even had some resentment, hating Yu Wanchun for giving birth to her desperately.

Now, my throat is tight and my chest is dry. I don’t know if it is because the image of the character “mother” has become full and vivid in her heart, or because of the fate that makes people feel melancholy.

Yu Xing didn't dare to guess what Fu Feichen felt.

Yu Wanchun must love him very much before he insisted on giving birth to a child. I believe he also understands this.

After many years of separation, I came back and found that she had not met anyone else and had not started a new life. In Yu Wanchun's story, he was the only one from beginning to end, and in the end she even left the world with her love for him.

Is he feeling uncomfortable?

Yu Xing suppressed the hot breath between his throat, expressing his energy for a long time.

"Your grandfather also thought it was for my goodness at that time." Fu Feichen looked at the falling sunset and said slowly, "But he had never considered what I wanted. He just thought it was enough for me."

Turning slowly, Fu Feichen looked at her: "So, I won't make a decision for you. No matter what you say, no matter what you say, what matters is how you think. Think clearly, then make a decision, and don't regret it if you make a decision."
Chapter completed!