713. Chapter 713 The disturbance at the engagement banquet 8
She turned around and walked into the house step by step, imagining that her mother had been sleeping here quietly for the past twenty-four years, but had her dream come true?
It turns out that her mother likes this kind of life; it turns out that her mother likes this place, simple and carefree, with the birds singing and the flowers fragrant, and watching the flowers blooming and falling in the courtyard; it turns out her mother is such a woman.
She must have got her wish.
She can stay here forever and live the life she wants; she doesn't have to face the tragedy of losing her family;
She walked in and looked at the middle-aged man standing beside the bed. She heard that he was still single in his forties. Was he accompanying his mother?
"Why don't you get married?"
Chang Shang walked up to him and asked him abruptly.
Huang Changyun did not expect his daughter to suddenly ask this question. For a moment, he was obviously stunned by this question. When he came to his senses, Chang Shang saw him smiling and shaking his head.
"No, I'm married."
"..."
"You and your mother were married here, under the witness of the pastor, twenty-four years ago." However, he never told anyone, so in the eyes of outsiders, he has always been single.
Outsiders thought he was a non-marriage person, but he didn't bother to explain.
Because, in this way, all worries can be eliminated, and in this way, all peach blossoms can be eliminated. Although his peach blossoms have been very prosperous for so many years.
"...will my mother never wake up again?" She didn't know what to call him, and there were two words swirling in her throat. She swallowed them back. She should be touched, because her mother's wish came true.
There was a man who actually preferred to marry a vegetative person; for twenty-four years, he never changed his mind.
But for some unknown reason, she swallowed those two words back and changed the subject.
"Child, you have to believe that in this world, if there is love, there will be miracles." But he couldn't love the sleeping woman. He felt that love was not as powerful as hate. Only hatred could make him guard her unswervingly. He would rather
Hate her...
Chang Shang looked out the window. It was a large field. Unfortunately, she did not see large tracts of lavender because it was early spring. "Will there be full of lavender here?"
she asked again.
Huang Changyun stood beside her, his gaze also fell out of the window, as if he was meditating, his lips slightly raised: "We have to wait until the purple halo appears in June. Gradually, as the summer sun gets hotter and hotter, the lavender flowers are also very beautiful."
It quickly turns into a charming deep purple. In July and August, lavender blooms in the wind, decorating the green valley with rich colors, and a slightly spicy fragrance comes to your nose. That should be your mother's favorite time."
"Do you usually live here?
"I live here every summer."
At other times, he rarely comes. In his world, he never mentions her. He concentrates on his career and does not give himself even a little free time to miss her. He can imagine that she lives in the place where she wants to stay most, and lives her life.
Living the life she most wanted to live;
After many midnight dreams, he woke up from the dream, looked to the west, drank by himself until dawn, and felt heartbreaking pain because of missing him.
Huang Changyun put aside all those emotions, smiled gracefully, and placed a hesitant hand on her head, with a gentle, unnatural movement: "Go and see her, your mother."
Chang Shang turned around and heard the voice of her grandmother. The old man held her daughter's hand and kept talking. However, Chang Shang found that she just stood quietly, but she didn't know what she wanted to say to her mother.