Look, President is acting again - Chapter 678
The snow finally melted and the sun came down.
It’s warm in other places, but the cemetery is still cool.
Ye Yi holds the white chrysanthemum in his hand. Every step forward, his heart is heavy.
He didn’t dare to come all the time. He came here with great courage.
Here, all his relatives were buried, as well as the relocated households in their village.
More than 20 years ago
They used to live in a place called Lujia village.
Later, Huo recruited Lujia village as a resort and concentrated them in a relatively good property of Huo.
Of course they are happy. At that time, no one wanted to stay in the village if they could enter the city.
As a result, demolition without any obstacles, quickly completed, we happily moved into a new home.
After living for less than a month, the building collapsed.
Ye Yi, originally named Lu, is Lu Ye Yi.
He was the only survivor of the building collapse, because his ball fell from the window, he went downstairs to pick it up, and the ball rolled far away.
Pick up the ball, turn around and see the building collapse.
At that time, he was stupefied.
A man took him away.
That man is Jason.
It was not until last month that he went to visit Jason in prison that he learned the truth of that year from Jason.
The building was collapsed by Jason.
Jason just wanted to cultivate a few pieces. Let them see the collapse of the building and the death of their relatives, so they hate the Huo family and contribute to his revenge.
Jason’s original object is not him. He just bumps into Jason’s world and becomes his pawn.
A week before the building collapsed, Jason wandered around the neighborhood and met some older children.
About ten years old.
Jason made an appointment with them to give them snacks that day and let them come out at night.
As a result, they never came out. It’s probably not allowed at home.
If the building collapses, they will never get out.
And he, unexpectedly, became Jason’s pawn.
Ye Yi holds Bai Ju in his arms. The more he moves forward, the heavier he is.
Jason’s death sentence is to be executed the day after tomorrow. He thought that he should come and talk to his dead relatives and neighbors.
He walked to his parents’ tombstone and heard a low sob not far away.
Ye Yi looks over. It’s a girl.
He was surprised, the girl squatted in front of the grave, it is his neighbor’s tombstone.
When they were in the village, they were neighbors. Later, they moved to the city, door to door.
The relationship between the two families is very good.
There are many children in the neighborhood, including three children, two girls and a boy. They often play together.
It’s a pity… They’re all dead.
Thinking of this, ye Yi’s heart gave a good beating.
All of them are dead.
He hesitated to say hello to the girl and ask who she was?
The girl has raised her head and looked up at him: “are you here to pay homage to your family?”
“Yes.” Ye Yi said.
The girl asked, “are they distant relatives of the deceased?”
Ye Yi shook his head: “No. And you? ”
The girl’s expression was painful, and a bitter smile was on her lips: “I’m not either.”
Ye Yi looks at the girl in surprise.
The girl tears rolling, pointing to her body in front of the tombstone: “I am their daughter.”
Ye Yi was shocked and surprised: “are you Lu Xinmei or Lu Xinlan?”
He knew the two girls in his neighbor’s house. He remembered that he later read the death list published. Lu Xinmei and Lu Xinlan both died. Was there a mistake in the statistics?
After so many years, the little girl has grown up and can’t recognize her. He looks at the girl in surprise!
Even if there is a survivor, it’s lucky in the misfortune, isn’t it?
The girl’s expression was more painful, and her lips were filled with a bitter smile: “no, my name is Yan Wenxi.”
“Yan Wenxi? You just said that you belong to Uncle Lu… ”
“My own daughter! As soon as I was born, I gave it away. ” Yan Wenxi said with a bitter smile.
She had tears in her eyes, she looked miserable, she was in a mixed mood. But no one can overstep life, in the face of life and death, all the complaints become irrelevant.
She knew the truth on her twentieth birthday.
After eating the cake, the adoptive mother told her very seriously that they were not her biological parents.
When she knew the truth, she held her adoptive mother and cried, saying that no matter what the truth was, no matter whose child she was, they didn’t want her, and she didn’t want them either. She was the child of the adoptive parents, and she only recognized them as parents.
Her adoptive mother hugged her and told her that her biological parents, two elder sisters and a younger brother all died in the building collapse. It’s been more than ten years.
She was shocked.
The adoptive mother told her a lot of things and let her decide whether to go to the cemetery to see them.
Later, she lost sleep for several nights. Finally, she came to the cemetery.
They don’t want her any more. They haven’t even raised her. But the adoptive mother said that every family has its own difficulties. If it’s not really difficult, who would be willing to give her away?
The difficulty is obvious. At that time, they preferred boys over girls. They wanted to have boys, but she was the third daughter in the family. The family couldn’t afford it, but she still wanted to have a boy. Therefore, she became the victim and the redundant one.
The foster mother said that she had been breast fed for a month and was sent out.
When her biological mother took her to her adoptive mother, she refused to ask for 200 yuan from her adoptive mother. She cried and said to her adoptive mother, as long as you are good to her, I will not recognize her in this life. I just want her to live well. I am sorry for her, and I will be a cow and a horse in the next life.
She also because of this sentence, put down all the resentment and injustice.
Since that year, she has come every year to see her biological parents, sister and brother.
Blood is a magic thing. She has no memory. She doesn’t even know what they look like. But every time she came, she would be very sad.
Ye Yi is not happy to hear that. He did not expect that uncle Lu’s family would send out a daughter.
At the same time, he vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas. It was very good to send it out, and he saved his life.
Yan Wenxi asked, “what about you?”
When ye Yi mentioned the past, his heart seemed to be pressing a huge stone. His voice was very low: “that day, I was playing with a ball at home. The ball jumped a little high and popped out of the window. I went down to pick up the ball. The ball rolled far away. When I picked up the ball and turned around, the building collapsed!”
“Did you see the building collapse with your own eyes?” Yan Wenxi asked.
Ye Yi nodded.
Yan Wenxi comforted him: “it’s all over!”
It was painful for her to see her parents, sister and brother buried in the ground for a long time. But she thought, compared with the man who witnessed the death of his relatives, her pain was nothing.
Ye Yi nodded, crouched, put Bai Ju in front of his parents’ tombstone, and said to the tombstone, “Dad, mom, the killer will be shot in a few days. The net of heaven is large and wide, but it lets nothing through. It’s all over! ”
He called the assistant and said, “let them send the flowers!”
In the car, pull a car of white chrysanthemum.
His relatives, neighbors and more than 70 people in the village have all died. He can’t just pay homage to his parents.
The assistant brought several people and brought a lot of chrysanthemums.
Yan Wenxi understood what ye Yi wanted to do. She got up and said, “shall I join you?”