Chapter 807

Yin Hua approached and cautiously said, "sister-in-law, that's the commander's wife. How can you know her?"

Song ran lowered his voice and said, "I'll tell you about this later, but you can't tell your brother. Do you know?"

Yin Hua kept his mouth shut and said nothing more.

In the room, Mrs. Fu sat by the bed, took out a photo album from the drawer and opened it slowly. The little girl in the pigtail was smiling and nestled in her arms.

When they went shopping that day, they took photos together, and the people who came back disappeared. No one dared to mention the wound, even Yuzhang.

However, the more accumulated in my heart, the more she was hurt.

She didn't expect song ran would ask her. She said it, and her heart wound was torn open. Now she just wanted to cry bitterly, but it was much more comfortable than being kept in her heart all the time.

Song ran sat in the outer hall and heard the oppressive cry coming from the inner room. She felt like she was on pins and needles and did not dare to go in.

That cry sounds very sad, as if suppressed for a long time, finally found a vent, let people can not help but with her dejected.

The commander didn't know when he came in. He stood at the door in a green army coat. He looked sad. Song ran shrank his neck. The commander didn't think she had made Mrs. Fu cry?

Just about to speak, the commander waved his hand: "nothing, nothing..."

Only when her daughter just left, Xiaoman was in tears all day. For the next 15 years, she seemed to have closed her heart and never cried again. It was a good thing and a good thing to cry like this.

The commander walked slowly into the room. Mrs. Fu sat by the bed with tears streaming down his face. He went over and put her in his arms. "Well, just cry out."

Mrs. Fu was more and more crying: "Yuzhang I shouldn't, I shouldn't have let go of Wei Wei's hand. It's my fault. It's all my fault. "

The commander stroked her back and didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Song ran felt on pins and needles in the hall. He thought he might as well leave first. Listening to the commander's wife crying, he always felt that he could not face other people in the future.

Just when she slowly wanted to leave, the commander behind called her: "Song ran, where to go?"

Then, with a smile on her head, she thought, "I'm embarrassed I want to help aunt Rong cook dinner in the kitchen. "

Commander waved: "no, you come here and chat with your godmother."

The little girl has such a great ability that she dare to lose her daughter in Xiaoman. However, thanks to her, she still cries out after all. He is always worried that she will have problems.

Looking up her eyes again, Mrs. Fu came out with a photo album in her hand. Her eyes were red and swollen. Song ran felt guilty. It was because of her that Mrs. Fu cried like this.

Mrs. Fu came, took her hand and sat on the leather sofa together. She spread the photo album on her lap. Her voice was very gentle: "let me show you my Wei Wei." The photos in the

album are all yellow. One year after they see it, Mrs. Fu's fingers rubbed gently, and filled with deep feeling. One of them introduced to Song Ran. When the last one was introduced, tears fell down and dropped onto the album. The voice kept shaking. "This is the last day of Wei Wei's side. I'm taking pictures of the Wutong tree outside the gate of the Hangzhou city's official courtyard. How nice the weather is, how happy my vivie is