After the fake young master awakened, all the people were cremated | BL, MTL

Chapter 99: He has a past and a future

In the small, warm low house, you can hear the wind whistling outside the window.

Song Weiping stood up with his hands on his knees, he looked at You Mian's red teary eyes, and suddenly felt that he had the same feeling as this young man for a moment.

"Did you find what you were looking for?" Song Weiping asked in a vicissitudes of voice.

Pei Huaiji stood silently beside You Mian and silently held You Mian's right hand hanging by his side.

The temperature of the dry palm unreservedly conveyed to You Mian the support from another person at this moment.

You Mian blinked, and the tears were collected by him, but his eyes were still a little red.

You Mian smiled and said, "I found it." ”

He found the names of his biological parents, learned about a small part of their past lives, and unexpectedly found that he had touched them like fate, been influenced, and inspired.

You Mian was not disappointed, but he cried happily.

You Daijun and Wagner have become the solid soil on which he will take root in this world, which is not nothing, he has a past and a future.

His birth came in anticipation, and he was not abandoned.

It's just that fate played a little joke on him, causing him to go off track for a while.

You Mian calmly put the diary back on the table with a smile, he looked at Song Weiping and smiled, and said, "As long as I know that they have existed and come to this world, I have no regrets." ”

When he heard this, Song Weiping's eyes trembled suddenly.

Song Weiping walked slowly to the table, and picked up the diary with his wrinkled old hands to smooth the title page.

Song Zheng's two words are sharp and high-spirited.

"That fire..."Song Weiping couldn't say any more as soon as he opened his mouth.

The father, who lost his child in the prime of life, seems to be much older with the naked eye at this moment.

"I blame him."

Song Weiping held the diary to his chest, looked at You Mian with mottled eyes, and raised slightly to look at Pei Huaiji.

"He only sees the children in the orphanage, but he doesn't have my father, who is getting old." Song Weiping's lips trembled slightly, he clenched the diary tightly, and said, "He didn't even leave me a word." ”

Song Weiping has worked in the cemetery for more than ten years, sweeping every day, sweeping every day.

The cemetery was swept clean by him, but the dust in his own heart could not be swept away.

Until I saw You Mian's relieved smile just now.

"Song Zheng, he died vigorously." Song Weiping choked up, holding his forehead and couldn't say anything for a while.

Hot tears fell down his old cheeks, "Your parents too." ”

You Mian clenched Pei Huaiji's hand, and his heart was still pounding from the excitement just now.

"No matter what they think before they die."

"We're alive." Song Weiping took a breath and said: "We miss the life of the deceased, they have been to this world once, they have seen the mountains and the sea. ”

Song Zheng walked on various high mountains, and You Mian's parents, who were recorded in his diary, must be the same.

"It didn't come in vain." Song Weiping said these three words sonorously and forcefully, and smiled calmly.