Chapter 1132 The Box Emits a Faint Light
"Any soldier who sacrifices his life will make a wax figure and put it in the Heroes Hall... Every year, the grave where mom takes you to burn incense is your dad's..."
"Mom..." Although Yijun was only four years old, after hearing Gu Jiajia's words, he seemed to know what life and death were, and suddenly he cried so sadly...
Hearing his cry, Gu Jiajia cried even more sadly.
"Mom sees you as a child and is afraid that you will be sad, so she doesn't tell you the truth... Your father is really dead, and there is no use keeping these things!"
Gu Jiajia suddenly let go of Yijun and went to pick up the box.
Yijun moved faster than her. He rushed over, picked up the box, and grabbed the two photos.
"Give it to me!" Gu Jiajia stretched out her hand and looked at Yijun sternly.
Yijun shook his head with tears on his face: "Mom, don't throw it away... Yijun will never look at the box again from now on. Please keep it well and don't throw it away, okay...?"
"Your father abandoned us so cruelly, why do I need his things? He left with Quan Canjuan, he was so cruel to me, why should I keep his things!" Gu Jiajia was extremely sad and angry. of.
It's not that she doesn't have grievances, she just has a good personality and doesn't want to reveal her grievances.
Jinghua's death had a great impact on her. Sometimes, when a person is tired, she will feel resentful.
She blamed herself for falling in love with Jinghua, and why Jinghua was so cruel and abandoned her.
She also blamed Jinghua for wanting to bury Quan Canjuan in the name of his wife. She blamed him for following Quan Canjuan away...
She complained!
Especially when she had a high fever in the middle of the night, the feeling of helplessness and desolation made her very resentful.
But in the end, this resentment was defeated by love.
She loves Jinghua more than she hates him, what can she do?
If she could do it all over again, if she could turn back time, she would never fall in love with him!
Tonight, she wants to express all her resentment. She no longer wants to hold it in her heart. It feels so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable...
"Quan Canjuan...who is it, mother..." Yijun cried so sadly.
"She's your father's wife!"
"..." Yijun's little heart was extremely shocked: "Mom... is..."
Yijun cried even more sadly.
He cried, and Gu Jiajia cried even more.
Gu Jiajia hugged him again and cried sadly: "Mom is not..."
In the eyes of everyone in Shuanglong Village, Quan Canjuan is Jinghua's wife, she is not...
After saying the words "Mom, no", Gu Jiajia cried even more sadly, her cries revealing endless sorrow.
Yijun couldn't bear it anymore, he cried and handed the box to Gu Jiajia, and then used his injured little hand to wipe the tears on Gu Jiajia's face, "Mom, stop crying... Yijun is obedient, throw it away if you want... ...Dad is a bad person, he makes mom cry, he is a bad guy...Yijun doesn't want his things anymore...He forgot mom and me, abandoned us cruelly, I don't want him anymore...Mom, don't cry anymore, from now on Yijun, listen to you... Stop crying... Wuwu... If you cry, I want to cry too... Wuwu..."
Yijun was more obedient, and Gu Jiajia felt even sadder.
How could she have the heart to throw away the things Jinghua left behind?
There were very few things left by Jinghua. If she threw them away, he would really have left her nothing in this world except Yijun.
"I won't throw it away...Mom, I won't throw it away..." Gu Jiajia cried.
Why throw it away?
Aren't you worried about Yijun getting hurt next time?
Gu Jiajia took the box and said, "Mom won't throw away dad's things...ah..."
When her hand touched the box, it suddenly felt hot, which startled her.
When she touched the box, Yijun's hand was still holding it.
Feeling a boiling soup, Gu Jiajia subconsciously wanted to protect Yijun. She let out a soft cry and patted the box.
The box "clanged" and fell to the ground.
Yijun was very distressed that the box would be broken. He didn't feel the heat, but when he saw Gu Jiajia slapping it away, he thought Gu Jiajia didn't want it. No matter how distressed he was, he didn't show it on his face.
After Gu Jiajia slapped off the box, she grabbed Yijun's hand worriedly, spread it out and touched it, and asked nervously, "Does it hurt?"
He held it for so long, his palms must have been burning.
Yijun stopped crying and looked at Gu Jiajia inexplicably: "Mom, it's not hot."
Gu Jiajia was stunned and looked up at Yijun: "Don't you think the box is hot?"
Yijun blinked, his eyes red from crying, and then shook his head: "No..."
But she felt very hot just now.
Gu Jiajia lowered her head and looked at the hand that touched the box. There was still a little red at that location.
She turned her head and looked at the box lying quietly on the ground.
Could it be that she was hallucinating?
But where she touched it, it was really hot.
Yijun saw Gu Jiajia staring at the box thoughtfully, so he came over and picked up the box.
Gu Jiajia looked at him nervously, fearing that he would be burned.
But seeing that he didn't respond at all, Gu Jiajia was confused: "Yijun, bring it to me."
"Yes." Yijun took it and carefully handed the box to Gu Jiajia.
Gu Jiajia slowly stretched out her hand and gently touched the box with her thumb.
When I touched it this time, the burning sensation just now was gone.
When she didn't feel hot, Gu Jiajia put another finger over it.
Not hot? !
Gu Jiajia frowned, was it really her illusion?
She looked again at the spot that had been burned just now.
It’s the pad of the middle finger of your right hand…
Could it be that the red here was not caused by burning, but how she made it red without paying attention?
Seeing that something was wrong with Gu Jiajia, Yijun looked at her worriedly: "Mom, are you okay?"
Gu Jiajia shook her head: "It's okay."
After thinking that it was her illusion, Gu Jiajia boldly took the box.
She turned around to pick up the dagger and recorder, and put them into the box while saying to Yijun: "Mom, I won't throw it away, but I have to hide it. I can't hold it out and look at it like before. I can't do it anymore." I hurt my fingers like this at night.”
Instead of throwing away the box, Yijun burst into tears and laughed, "Thank you, mom!"
Even if mom is not dad’s wife, even if dad dies and never comes back, but...
He is his father!
He was reluctant to throw away the things his father left behind.
When putting the photo into the box, Gu Jiajia found that the photo was stained with blood.
She breathed at the photo a few times, then wiped the blood off with her sleeve: "Hide it, you are not allowed to take the box out without my permission."
"Yeah." Yijun nodded obediently without making any comments.
"Your father is cruel, and I must be cruel too. I won't hold the box out to see it in the future." Gu Jiajia just said that, she knew that she couldn't control it.
"Yeah." Yijun just nodded.
After packing the box, Gu Jiajia carried it to the third floor.
There is a safe on the third floor that can be opened with a key, but she has never used it.
She didn't have any jewelry, and her money was stored with Tang Huai. There was nothing valuable that needed to be put in a safe.
She put the box in the safe on the third floor, indicating that she would not look at the box often.
After putting the box in the safe, lock the door of the safe.
After locking the safe, where Gu Jiajia couldn't see it, the box shone brightly on the dark grid of the safe, illuminating the inside of the safe. There was still light, looming through the cracks in the door. flashes out.
Gu Jiajia had already turned around and left, and turned off the lights in the room. She did not look back, and did not notice the faint light flickering in the crack of the door of the safe...