Chapter 2371: Time is like this

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We are her pride, and she is also our pride.
Lu Qi reached out and gently stroked the top of his sister's head
"Wipe your tears away, Dad doesn't want to see us cry."
Lu Wei froze for a moment, this is to wipe his tears little by little, but the tears on his face are clean, but what is buried in the heart, what should be done in the heart?
Lu Qi stood up and walked towards the room. He could not see any emotion on his face. Some were hidden between the black hair. The kind of pain almost blocked was unbearable. pain.
If their mother is gone, they will have no mother in the future.
No matter how old they are, as long as there is a mother, they are still children, but now they have no mother...
"Mom..." He squatted in front of Yan Huan, he could not hear her voice, nor could she see her laugh, he could only hear her breathless breath, and she still had not changed by half , A face forgotten by time.
But why has time forgotten Yan Huan's face, but she has not forgotten her health, and she still has to use this method to finally take her life away.
Several children have come to see Yan Huan.
This may really be the last side.
They all have feelings, and they are all unbearable. The words and joy that were with them last year, they really have to leave, and they will never see them again.
They are all gone, Lu Yi gently stroked Yan Huan's face, you sleep well, I will be there, I will always be with you.
He also lay down and embraced Yan Huan in his arms. If there is a next life, will I still protect you? I won't let you suffer so much when you are young, but these disease roots are left. In the next life, we must live for a hundred years, OK?
And at the moment when his words just fell, he could no longer hear Yan Huan's breath.
wait for me……
He still waited for him.
Yes, wait for him.
It won't be long.
There is no such thing in this world, so there is no need for Lu Yi.
Yan Huan died when she was 60 years old. She really fell asleep without any suffering. Lu Yi personally finished the aftermath of Yan Huan, and also put a small bone rubbing of Yan Huan in a Inside the small bottle, it hung on his neck again.
Where Yan Huan hadn't walked yet, he went, he would take her and continue to watch these wonderful rivers and mountains for the rest of his time.
Lu Qi, they have no way to stop it, and Lu Yi, who is alive, will not live with them now.
In Yan Huan's heart, there is only Lu Yi, and in Lu Yi's soul, there is only Yan Huan.
It cannot be said that they are selfish, they have paid too much for them, enough.
If it were not for giving birth to them, Yan Huan’s body would not be so weak. After the age of forty, he almost did not feel better, and he left early, and in addition to missing anything, they can’t force themselves to seek anything. Yi.
Lu Yi is not an ordinary old man. He is Lu Yi. He is the prosecutor Lu Yi who was famous in the whole city.
And Lu Yi did not tell anyone, he took the little bottle, took his little luggage and left.
In the past few years, the traces under his feet do not know how many countries he has stepped on. He has been to many places, both near and remote, and all kinds of scenery are captured in his eyes.
He came with Yan Huan's eyes, and he always believed that Yan Huan was there.
"Wait for me, soon," Lu Yi gently stroked the little bottle hanging around his neck.
Yes, soon, really soon, soon, they can meet, they can be together forever, when they are alive, their people are together, when they are dead, their bone phosphine is together, they The soul is also together.
Two years later, Lu Yi, who did not know how many places he had set foot, was finally back.
He died alone on a quiet night. When he died, he was still holding the bottle in his hand. He was just like Huan Huan, so he died in his sleep.
He was free from illness and pain during his lifetime, and his body was also very good. The men of the Lu family all lived long, and his parents were still there, but he left early.
In fact, they all knew that Lu Yi just couldn't let go of Yan Huan, and without Huan Huan, leaving him alone had no meaning.
He is lonely, he is also lonely, he is in good health, but he has no meaning of living, because he does not want to live anymore.
Sometimes, death is for him, but relief.
And Lu Qi also respected his will and buried him with Yan Huan's ashes.
In the future, they will really be able to live forever without ever being separated.
If you ask them, do you have any regrets?
There must be.
No one's life can be truly fulfilled.
The dead person has become a thing of the past, and the moment they close their eyes, the living person will continue to live.
However, people are forgetful and ruthless.
Perhaps in a few years, decades later, I will forget the words that Zeng Jin has always been beautiful like a girl, and the Lu Da prosecutor who has always been in the procuratorate and has no disadvantages.
No one will remember yesterday, and their last message will die in this world. It is just that Yu Zengjin still belongs to them and will be remembered occasionally by some people.
This is the time
It is the most real and ruthless thing in this world...
A wind blew in from outside the window, and also blew up at the table. The pages of the book did not know what was written.
The sound of Shura pulls, and after a few times, it is back to its original position again.
This is a very shabby room, and there is really nothing but a shabby wooden bed in the room. The wind from the outside blew in again and turned the pages upside down.
At this time, a hand was stretched out, and the book was also picked up and placed under the table. This was when he came over and squatted beside the wooden chair, and above the wooden bed, there was a baby who was only a few months old, and was sleeping sweetly.
Put one hand on the baby girl's small face, and then gently patted her shoulder, like an unknown folk minor, like Jiangnan Xiaoqu in Wu Nong's soft words.
Although it's not a song, it's not a tune, but it makes the little girl sleep better.
"Sleep, sleep more, grow faster." The woman smiled, and kissed the little face of her daughter again.
"You are the mother's closest person, you are also the mother's favorite person, baby, mother will raise you up well in a moment, and you will definitely grow into the most lovely and beautiful girl. "