Qianye frowned impatiently, "So what if I hate you, what if you don't hate me? So what if you want to see me, and what if I don't want to see you? You just want an answer. In fact... even if there is no answer, so many years have passed..."
"However, the Ai family saw him again. For so many years, the Ai family has been feeling guilty..."
"That's not right, Queen Mother, you are still wrong." Qianye sighed suddenly, "To this day, the only reason you want to see him again is to ask him to say that he does not hate you, so as to alleviate your own guilt."
The Queen Mother suddenly choked on her breath and looked at Qianye with an expression of disbelief, and then slowly showed an expression of hope and pleading.
Qianye still shook his head and slowly stood up, "The Queen Mother should forget about this matter. Just consider that he died more than ten years ago. Death is like a light going out, so stop worrying about him. He... never hated him.
Who is he? I have already forgotten him after such a long time."
"No..." The Queen Mother shook her head absentmindedly, and suddenly stood up and grabbed Qianye's sleeves, "He will not forget the Ai family. He once promised the Ai family..."
Qianye frowned, and gradually became angry in his heart. He suddenly flicked his sleeves and said, "Yes, he has not forgotten you, but when did you remember him? Yes, he is a dead soldier.
He has no father and mother, and has no contact with anyone except following you. Then what? I don’t need to ask how he died, but over the years, who has remembered him during every anniversary? More than ten years have passed.
, no one has ever burned a piece of paper money or offered a stick of incense to him! Why can't he forget you?!"
There was silence in the room for a moment. The Queen Mother's shocked face slowly became distant in front of her eyes and fell quickly. She almost collapsed on the chair.
But the topic was brought up, and Qianye was furious for a moment, and continued: "He has been following me for more than ten years, and he has never complained about you for a word, but even if he is dead, he is still a little small.
Wish. Every time there is a festival or his memorial day, he always finds an intersection and waits. Even though he knows that you have completely forgotten about him, he still waits year after year. The waiting is in vain.
Over ten years……"
"Sir, stop talking, okay?"
The Queen Mother's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked blankly at Qianye's sleeves, "Shang Yi, have you been listening to me all this time, right? After all these years..."
"Sir... my head hurts..." Shi suddenly huddled up in his sleeves, holding his head, and his voice gradually died away.
"Death..."
Qianye sighed heavily, and suddenly his heart changed. He knelt down in front of the Queen Mother and kowtowed respectfully, "Queen Mother, since you know it will be difficult for him, I beg you to let him go."
The Queen Mother staggered back a few steps, and then sighed, "That's all, you can get back on your feet."
Qianye kowtowed respectfully again and said, "Best farewell to the Queen Mother."
There was another long sigh, and the exquisite clothes stood in front of him for a long time, and then he slowly moved, "It seems that you are really concerned about the death, and the Ai family can also feel a little relieved. Although the Ai family cannot be with the death,
By building an ancestral hall and ancestral temple, we will never forget to pay homage during the New Year and festivals. Please also... treat the deceased kindly, and the mourning family will express their thanks here."
"Please rest assured, Queen Mother." Qianye still knelt on the ground without even raising his head, forcing the Queen Mother to leave.
It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door closing that Chiba stood up, patted the dirt on his pants, and looked at the coffee table at hand where the Queen Mother had just sat down.