It was drizzling outside, but she just got some raindrops. What shocked him was that she held the ashes box tightly in her arms.

Gu Xingyun heard the voice and quickly came out. He saw Tang Xin standing outside the door and looked at the thing in her arms. He reached out to pull her into his arms and hugged her tightly. "It's OK."

Ji Yi'an left wisely, and he couldn't help the little couple.

"Wuwu..." Tang Xin was crying in his arms.

Gu Xingyun hugged her quietly, thinking that she was crying because of the ashes in her arms. He gently tolerated all she had until a vague word came from his small head buried in his shoulder, and he let her go a little uncertainly.

"Heart, you..."

"Schoolmaster, shall we go abroad for surgery?" Tang Xin raised her tearful face and sobbed.

Yes, that's what she just said!

She cried because she had already heard him talking with Ji Yian outside the door.

"Is this for me?" He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her face as if he were a rare treasure.

Tang Xin's tears fell more fierce, "schoolmaster, promise me, do surgery, I don't want to lose any of the side."

Originally, just don't want to lose any of the side.

As long as you promise, I will cry again

He knew for a long time that from the first sight he saw her, he could not refuse her again in his life

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in the evening, after the rain, the sky is clear and the sky is shining.

Tang Xin came to the end of the seaside bridge alone, holding the child's ashes box in his hand. His face was full of sadness and lost his soul.

She stood at the end of the bridge, facing the endless sea. She sat down with the ashes in her arms, opened the lid of the bottle, took out a handful of ashes, gently spread out her palms, and burst out with tears, "Chenchen, do you like the sea? Since you were in your mother's stomach, your mother has made you suffer so much. Now, mother wants you to go with the wind, go back to heaven again, and find a good family to reincarnate Shall we be mother and son again in the next life

As soon as the words fell, a breeze came, and the ashes in the palm turned into a wisp of smoke and floated into the sea. It seemed that the child was responding to her.

Tang Xin no longer give up also have some consolation, Chen Chen is agreed to her to do so, she cried to throw ashes into the sea, strong smile to send her son back to heaven.

Finally, the last piece of ashes died with the wind. Tang Xin seemed to see Chen Chen grinning at her in the sky. She cried and waved her hand to say goodbye, "my Chenchen, goodbye..."

On the shore, a telephoto lens showed all her sadness in the camera. The man holding the camera was a foreign man, about 50 years old. He was leisure and carrying a camera. It seemed that he was traveling to China.

He had just come to catch the sunset glow by the coast, but a sad figure came into the camera. At last, he understood what she was holding in her arms. So he couldn't help but pick up the camera and catch it.

When he saw her sitting there, holding her head and crying bitterly, he stopped his photography, stepped forward and naturally sat beside her. He said not very fluently in Chinese, "Miss, please feel sorry."

On hearing this, Tang Xin raised her head and looked at the foreign man who suddenly appeared around to comfort her. When she saw his face, Tang Xin suddenly felt an inexplicable kindness. Especially when she saw that pair of blue eyes, she thought of her son. Her Chen Chen also had the same blue eyes as him.