Love is deep and lifeless: Uncle, please surrender

Three months after He Qin went to New Zealand, Yan Yu received a call from Lao Zheng. He Qin fainted while preparing for the wedding venue, the treatment failed, and he died.

"Woooooooo..." Yan Yu was drawing design drawings on the bay window of Li Bochen's apartment. When she received the news, tears fell on the drawing like broken beads. Hearing her cry With a sound, Li Bochen came out of the study and saw a small figure curled up on the balcony, with his head buried in his arms like an ostrich.

"Nini, what's the matter?" She quickly went downstairs and hugged her in her arms, why did she cry so well?
"Li Bochen! What should I do? I don't have a mother anymore." He hugged Li Bochen's thin waist and cried loudly, "What's going on?" Li Bochen didn't pay attention to their news after He Qin left, so naturally he didn't know about He Qin's death. information.

"Uncle Zheng called me just now. My mother passed away last night after the treatment was ineffective." Yan Yu cried out of breath, "What should I do? What should I do? Li Bochen!" Snot and tears hit Li Bochen's face On the clothes, "Be good." Li Bochen stroked her hair and didn't know how to comfort her, hugged her to let her vent her emotions, and cried faintly.

"Let's go to New Zealand." Seeing that her crying had subsided, Li Bochen hugged her to the sofa, "Okay." Yan Yu nodded in agreement, but he still didn't know how to tell Yan Enhe.

"Let's hide it from him first, he's still too young." Li Bochen saw through her thoughts and suggested.

"Well, that's all there is to it."

"Hey, book two tickets to New Zealand tomorrow." Li Bochen called the secretary while speaking, "Yes, President Li."

"Okay, don't cry, just sleep well, and we'll go tomorrow." He comforted her softly, coaxing her to sleep like a child and carrying her to the bedroom.

"Ah! Mom! Mom! Don't go!" Yan Yu woke up from the nightmare within two hours of falling asleep, "What's the matter, Nini? Did you have a nightmare?" Li Bochen knew that she was not in a deep sleep, nor did she sleep soundly. She woke up by herself.

"I dreamed that my mother was going to jump down on the edge of the cliff. I wanted to stop her. She couldn't hear what I said. As soon as I passed, she jumped down." Her face was full of cold sweat due to nervousness and fear. tears.

"Li Bochen, where is my medicine? I want to take medicine." Yan Yu turned around to look for his own medicine, "I can't take it." Li Bochen turned her shoulders around, looked at her and said, "Be obedient."

"Just this one time today, okay, just this one time!" Yan Yu held her head in pain, she couldn't tell what she was feeling now and didn't want to organize words to explain it clearly.

"Okay." Li Bochen felt sorry for her current state, compromised, and took out a medicine bottle from the bedside and gave it to her.

After taking the medicine, Yan Yu slowly closed her eyes in Li Bochen's arms, and Li Bochen watched over her all night without sleep.

Yan Yu woke up as soon as the next day was bright, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Li Bochen's dark circles staring at her. "You woke up so early?" Rubbing his red and swollen eyes, he said.

"I didn't sleep at all! Get up when you wake up, the plane is at eight o'clock." After speaking, Li Bochen braced himself and went to wash up by himself.

"Okay." Yan Yu also got up, and now he was out of breath. He quickly cleaned up, changed into black clothes, and went to the airport with a plain face.

Thirteen hours later, the plane landed at the airport in New Zealand.When they arrived non-stop, He Qin had already been buried.

"According to your mother's last wish, if you want to be buried here, I bought her a cemetery here, and she can be buried here as soon as possible." Old man Zheng already had gray hair all over his head, and he was crying when he looked at his dead wife's tombstone.

"Thank you Uncle Zheng for taking care of my mother, thank you!" Although the two of them were married, Yan Yu still sincerely bowed to the hunched old Zheng, and put the bouquet in his arms on He Qin In front of his tombstone, he squatted down and wiped the tombstone with his cuff. It has been rainy in New Zealand for the past two days, and the lawn here is wet.

"Achen, take Uncle Zheng home first, I want to be alone with my mother for a while."

"Okay." Li Bochen accompanied Lao Zheng to the car and waited for her.

As soon as the two left, Yan Yu's long-controlled tears flowed out, "Mom, why did you leave me so early? We just reconciled not long ago." His forehead was pressed against the tombstone, as if he had arrived when he was a child. In mother's arms, it becomes just a tombstone without the temperature of mother's arms.

"Mom, don't worry, my daughter will have a good life, and she will take good care of Enhe." Wiping off the dew and raindrops on the tombstone, wiping away his tears, he knelt down in front of the tomb. He gave a big gift, got up and left.

I hope that He Qin can feel a different kind of tenderness in this foreign country.

"Let's go!" Li Bochen put on her coat, opened the door and sent her into the car.

After the funeral, Li Bochen and Yan Yu boarded the plane back to China, and Lao Zheng still chose to spend the rest of his life in the house they lived together in New Zealand.

As soon as the plane landed, Duan Xinqian and Sheng Yao were waiting for them at the airport.