Goodbye, son

When Xiao Yue opened the tent, Lin Yi was learning to write alone in the account. After he found that someone came in, he slowly put down his pen and paper and raised his head. Seeing his mother that he had not seen for a long time, the little guy suddenly got up and his eyes suddenly turned red, but he did not cry as before.

Xiao Yue walked over quickly and held her son in her arms: "Xiaoyi, my dear son, I miss you so much." Before the child did anything, her tears fell down first. This is her son, who has been raised with Lin Zhong for six years. Although I did not leave him blood, I still have a common son with him.

Lin Yi was almost out of breath by her, but she didn't say anything. She held her and stretched out her hand to the owner Xiao Yue, but hesitated not open her mouth, as if she was afraid that it was just a phantom in her arms, and her voice would disillusionate.

After a long time, Xiao Yue let go of her son and took her son's hand to look at it carefully. It's taller than before she left, but it's obviously darker and thinner. The barracks are full of big men, and you can imagine that they don't take care of children at all. The son's hair is old. At a young age, he is like an adult man. He tied a hairband on the top of his head and tied his hair up. At first glance, he looks like a little adult. It's just that the clothes I'm wearing are all made of good materials, and the style looks like I bought them directly from the clothing store.

It should be Lu Xun's handwriting when he acted so generously, but Xiao Yue was still dissatisfied and said, "Su Qinghen is really entrusted by non-human. How can Lu Xun take care of people? Make you like this." Her white and fat son was taken care of like a refugee by Lu Xun. If it hadn't been for the decent clothes, it would have been too embarrassing compared with before.

Lin Yi stared at her for a long time before she shouted, "Mom!"

"Hey!" Xiao Yue quickly agreed.

After waiting for a while, Lin Yi said, "I miss my mother too. I'm worried about you every day in the barracks. That woman looks so fierce. Her son is really useless. He watched you get caught. He not only looks like a little adult now, but also looks, moves and speaks like an adult.

Xiao Yue said hurriedly, "Mom, it's okay. There's nothing wrong."

Lin Yi said, "Uncle Lu told me the other day, and I believed him. But now I see that my mother has lost a lot of weight and is haggard.

Xiao Yue sighed deeply and was speechless for a long time. How can you get better at this time?

Lin Yi said again, "Mom, don't be sad. I will take good care of you in the future."

Xiao Yue was stunned and didn't know why he said this.

Lin Yi said, "Mom, Uncle Lu told me. He said that Dad...is gone..." At this point, the child finally couldn't help crying, but still tried to keep calm. "Mom, don't be sad. Xiaoyi will accompany you in the future. Xiaoyi will be obedient in the future and will never talk back to her mother again, which will make her happy every day.

Xiao Yue can't hear people mention Lin Zhongyi now. As long as she hears these three words, tears are like broken beads. Especially when Lin Yi said this to her, it was even more sad and heartbreaking. However, the disgust for Lu Xun has gone a little. This was originally something she had always been in trouble. She has been thinking about how to tell him that Lin Zhong has passed away after seeing Lin Yi? How can children bear this kind of blow? It seems that Lu Xun has helped her solve this problem.

Xiao Yue took her son's hand and choked, "Don't be sad, Xiaoyi. We will live happily as before. Dad will look at us in the sky and protect us."

Lin Yi nodded: "Uncle Lu said that I was the only one left in the Lin family, and I was the only descendant of the famous Lin Zhong. From now on, I will be a man. I want to be strong, take care of my mother, and support a family!"

Xiao Yue pinched her son's cheeks, which were too thin to touch the meat: "Xiaoyi is really sensible."

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to brush the tears on her cheek: "Mom, don't cry anymore."

"No more crying, no more crying." Xiao Yue said as she tried to smile at her son, but tears fell more. Zhong Ping, you haven't seen Xiaoyi grow up. He has grown up now. You can definitely see it in the sky, right? However, our Xiaoyi has always been smart, cute and sensible.

Lin Yi's eyes suddenly crossed Xiao Yue and looked out of the account. There was a little joy in his eyes, but his face was still not mature with age. He suppressed the joy a little: "Uncle Su."

Xiao Yue quickly looked back and saw Su Qinghen put down the curtain and walked towards her.

Xiao Yue got up and asked, "Why did you come to me first?" Don't you have to see Marshal Wang first?"

"I will be scolded when I go there. Anyway, there is nothing good. It's better to go later."

"When you come back, someone must have told him. If you delay for a long time, you will seem disrespectful to him. I'm afraid he will punish you more severely.

Su Qinghen turned his face and looked at Lin Yi: "Then I have to see if Xiaoyi is good first, and then go to his place."

Lin Yi did not smile and amuse with him as before. He just saluted his regular nephew: "Good job, Uncle Su."

Su Qinghen praised, "I haven't seen you for a few months. Xiaoyi has grown a lot and is more polite than before." As he spoke, he went to the low table to read the words written by Lin Yi. In just a few months, this child's words are much more mature than before, and they are much more dignified and rigorous. He praised again, "That's right. This word is much better than before."

Lin Yi said modestly, "Uncle Lu taught me how to write during this period. Xiaoyi is still a little stupid. Uncle Lu said that when he was the same age as me, he could almost recognize words. He roughly counted thousands of words.

Su Qinghen heard the words, and his temples jumped. It seems that Lu Xun's tutoring is very strict. He recognized so many words before he was seven years old, which is comparable to his father. Thinking that his father wanted his son to become a dragon, that's how he "tortured" him. He is more than six years old and less than seven years old, but he sits in the room and practices calligraphy every day. It's just that the tools for practicing calligraphy are not good, full of lotus leaves, slates and so on. Under such difficult conditions, Dad even asked him to write his words right...

Xiao Yue said to Su Qinghen, "Okay, you have seen it now. Go and see Marshal Wang quickly." The tone is very worried.

Su Qinghen comforted him, "It's okay. You don't have to worry about me. Marshal Wang will never touch a finger."

Xiao Yueqi said, "How come? I heard that Marshal Wang's law enforcement is very strict. Generals and soldiers who violate military law have never benefited from him and often drag them out to fight with military sticks.

Su Qinghen explained: "This is an extraordinary period. He won't let the lead be folded in his own hands. At most, it will be settled after autumn. At that time, if I am brave against the enemy and make more achievements, this matter will be sloppy.

Xiao Yue was a little relieved.

Su Qinghen then cut into the topic and said, "I'm here. In fact, there is something I want to tell you."

"What?" Xiao Yue looked at him puzzledly.

Su Qinghen said, "When people are sad, they don't have to look the same. For example, Lu Xun, whether he is happy or sad, few people can see it from his face.

Xiao Yue heard this and thought about it carefully. That's what Su Qinghen said. Lu Xun looks no different from normal people on the surface. He has seven emotions and six desires, all kinds of looks and emotions, but she has never observed whether he is happy or sad from his look. He often seems to have a hippie smile and a scoundrel. She had never cared about Lu Xun's mood before, so she didn't think about it. It was not until now that she found this.

Su Qinghen said again, "You also heard what Xiaoyi just said. If it weren't for Brother Lin, how could he care so much about Xiaoyi? Although Lu Xun would talk and laugh with people, it does not mean that he has been relieved, let alone that Zhong Ping's death did not hit him. In the future... don't deliberately stab him with words."