Chapter 1185 Weak Liu Fufeng (29)

"It's not easy to make some money in this village. She always saved money for land fees and forest firewood, and gave them to me when I came. Later, she became seriously ill, and she didn't say anything because she was afraid of spending money."

"When I received the call, I was at a loss... Grandma's passing made me even more depressed."

Xu Yanguan said with a slightly hoarse voice.

The old man spent a lot of savings to build this two-story house.

After he left, the house was left to him.

It is usually locked, and sometimes I come back to clean it.

Liu Fufeng said: "I received a call from my uncle right after I took the exams in the last semester of my second year of high school. He told me that my mother sacrificed her life to save others. She didn't notify me earlier because she knew I was still taking exams."

"When I arrived, I saw her off for the last time. I saw grandma and the others coming, but... they came for the inheritance. I am not my mother's biological daughter. They felt that my mother could not give birth to a child, which would be an embarrassment to them. As for me, they don’t want to admit it.”

"The death of a loved one is always sudden. Yan Guan, when I come, I am destined to leave, a journey that must be taken in life. I will see her off today, but will anyone see me off tomorrow?"

She always seemed extremely mature, and in the teacher's words, she didn't have the vigor of a young person.

But no one is the same, so there is no need to force it. There should be things that should not be the case, there are different things that are better.

Xu Yanguan opened the door, which had accumulated dust for a long time, giving the characters a sense of right and wrong.

"I won't send you away, I want to go with you."

Xu Yanguan's tone seemed calm and firm.

The young man was already smart, but after experiencing cruel blows and complicated psychological struggles, he knew exactly what he wanted.

Always hiding and escaping, in the end, you still have to face cruelty. The longer you hide, the crueler the reality and the deeper your regret.

"Now that we're here, let's find some tools and clean them up. Let me see. The two of us should be able to clean them up in one morning. In the afternoon, we can take the sickle and cut the weeds on the grave."

Liu Fufeng circled around and said.

The old man built the house according to his own wishes. Although many people nowadays look down on such a house, in her heart, it is the best.

A house is the embodiment of home, and home is a harbor where you have been wandering for half your life. It holds up the sky above your head and protects you from wind and rain.

Xu Yanguan smiled and agreed: "Okay."

In the past, he would come back and clean once, and then leave again. When he came back again, it would be covered with thick dust again.

Xu Shanlai, on the other hand, was unwilling to face such a cowardly self and had never even come back here.

The room on the first floor is used for storing sundries. After passing through, it is grandma's bedroom. There are three rooms on the second floor, one for him, one for food, and one for parents.

The sound of cleaning sounded, and Xu Yanguan looked back at the busy Liu Fufeng, feeling uncontrollably warm in his heart.

Here, it feels like home again.

After cleaning for a while, Xu Yanguan went to rinse the pot and boil some water for them to wash their hair and take a bath.

After being busy for a while, he always had to go and see Liu Fufeng.

He remembered that Liu Fufeng said that she could not engage in long-term exercise. In fact, Liu Fufeng did take a break after working for a while.

In the afternoon, they went to the mountain together to clean Zhao Jinxiu's grave.

Xu Yanguan leaned against the grave and talked intermittently for a long time.

"Mom, your son will not continue to be confused."

"Mom, I like Liu Fufeng. She is very good, really very good. She and her mother are also poor people, and they were both harmed by that criminal."