Chapter 198 The mother who has been waiting for decades
Although Cao Jianguo does not regret it, he also knows that he has committed a crime, so he will not escape the punishment he deserves.
That is, I don’t know if he, Axiu, and Mianmian can be a family again in the next life.
At this time, Cao Jianguo's hands on his left and right were suddenly held.
"Dad/Jianguo, I will accompany you." Axiu and Mianmian said in unison.
Cao Jianguo held the hands of his wife and daughter tightly, his eyes were red, "Okay."
Even if their family of three did not have a happy and smooth life in this life, their hearts were tightly connected. Together, if possible, they hope that in the next life, they can be a family of three, and they also hope that they can live a good life in the next life.
Cao Jianguo’s family of three has made arrangements, and Liu Cai’an and Liu Caiping naturally have to deal with it too.
Xu Qingling also found out that the children of that family were not valued by the family. In addition, Director Liu's compensation made her family's big problem become a trivial one. They just took the money and settled the matter.
But the girl's life was ruined.
Obviously, that girl has good grades and a good personality. Although her family is not kind to her, she has always been tenacious and progressive. She will obviously have a good future.
Now, half a century later, that girl is already dead.
So, Liu Caian, Liu Caiping, and Xu Qingling still looked at them with cold eyes.
Demons,
For these two demons, Xu Qingling did not have too much trial, and directly took them to the underworld, and they were punished as they deserved.
Xu Qingling naturally wanted to help fulfill Bobo's wish.
Bobo's wish is his mother. Xu Qingling originally thought that Bobo's mother had been reincarnated. She also planned to take Bobo to see how his reincarnated mother was doing now.
Unexpectedly, after checking, I found that Bobo’s mother had never been reincarnated.
She has been wandering in the underworld, or in other words, she is waiting for someone.
As for who is waiting, you can imagine.
"Bobo, let's go, let's take you to see your mother."
"Okay."
Xu Qingling took Bobo to the underworld. Following the line of kinship, she quickly saw the man who was Busy woman.
"Hello, is this Bobo's mother, Qin Yun?"
The word "Bobo" made the woman's body suddenly pause, and she turned around slowly.
His eyes first glanced at Xu Qingling, and then fell on Bobo standing next to Xu Qingling.
Even though it has been more than twenty years, Qin Yun still recognized it at a glance.
That was her son, the one she had always thought of even in the underworld.
Bobo’s eyes also fell on Qin Yun.
Bobo was only 5 years old when his mother left. He remembered his mother, but time passed too long.
It's been so long that even if he tries hard to remember, his mother's appearance still slowly becomes blurry in his mind as time goes by.
Bobo, who realized this, was undoubtedly panicked.
But just like the sand in the palm of your hand, the more you try to hold it tightly, the more it will flow away between your fingers.
However, Bobo always kept the word Qin Yun in his heart.
No, it is engraved in my heart.
He knew that was his mother's name.
A very nice name.
At this moment, when he saw his mother Qin Yun, Bobo's big eyes were immediately filled with tears.
The blurry face in my mind suddenly became clear at this moment. It's mom, it's mom.
But, it’s been so long, does mom still remember Bobo?
Bobo was worried and hesitated, not daring to go up.
Until the next second, the familiar figure rushed over, almost half-kneeling on the ground, and hugged him tightly.
"Bobo, mom's Bobo." Came the familiar breath that belonged to my mother.
Bobo was startled.
At this moment, he confirmed that his mother remembered him.
His mouth deflated, and the next second he cried out.
"Mom, mom..." His small hands circled Qin Yun's neck, and big tears rolled down one by one. He cried loudly, like a lost lamb that finally found its mother.
It felt like I wanted to cry out all the grievances I had suffered over the past few decades.
Qin Yun's blood and tears also shed every inch.
Her heart ached terribly.
Qin Yun is undoubtedly smart.
She knows that when a person dies, after coming to the underworld, the soul will always look like that age.
But it has been more than twenty years since she died of illness.
Bobo, it’s time to grow up to be a young man, get married and have children.
But he looks like a child.
Looking at it, she is only two years older than when she left.
Moreover, he was so thin that under Bobo’s clothes she felt, there were almost bone-crushing bones.
Qin Yun knew that her Bobo had suffered.
Xu Qingling looked at the scene of mother and son hugging each other and crying, and listened to the sad cries lingering around them.
There was a hint of sympathy and pity in his previously calm eyes.
After taking charge of the Leave Department, after experiencing the joys and sorrows of so many people and ghosts, Xu Qingling was no longer the ruthless and desireless person she was.
Actually, it’s okay to have feelings and emotions.
In that way, Xu Qingling felt that his fault was not in vain.
She hoped that her life would be like boiled water, plain and ordinary, without any other taste. Even if her grandfather passed away, her mood would still be dull.
But after truly experiencing the joys and sorrows of the world, Xu Qingling's life was like boiled water, with sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty added to it.
Although sometimes it is not the taste she likes, it is always like this, which is what life is and is meaningful.
"I have met Director Xu. Thank you Director Xu for bringing Bobo to me." After crying, Qin Yun did not forget Xu Qingling standing next to him.
Xu Qingling shook his head, "It's the result of your own waiting."
Qin Yun has not been reincarnated all these years because he is worried about his son.
"Director Xu, can you tell me how Bobo died?"
"See for yourself."
Xu Qingling raised his hand, brushed Qin Yun's face, and there was a stream of light. It fell into Qin Yun's mind.
Soon, Qin Yun's mind flashed back to Bobo's past after she died of illness.
By the time Qin Yun finished reading, her face was already covered with tears.
"Zhou Chubing, Zhang Yanhong, how dare they, how dare they treat my Bobo like this." Qin Jun's scarlet eyes were filled with hatred.