723. Chapter 723 All the way to the white head [723]
"Well, Mom, Yangyang is coming too!" Xiao Qiyang has never been so close to his mother and sister, let alone taking an intimate walk hand in hand.
As long as I think about the scene of their family together, even Xiao Qiyang, who has always had a small face, can't help but be filled with excited and happy smiles.
Song Lianyi showed a beautiful smile to them, holding a small hand in one hand, and the mother and son walked out step by step.
At this moment, the entire world seems to be completely covered by hazy and beautiful snowflakes. The sun is still shining brightly, but at this moment, beautiful snowflakes are floating in the sky.
This kind of weather is like the most beautiful "sun rain".
Song Lianyi, who was pulling her twin siblings forward step by step, squinted her clear eyes when the snowflakes were gently floating on her body and on the ground, and raised her eyes to look at the heavy snow that looked like goose feathers between the sky and the earth.
In my mind, those scenes from many years ago slowly appeared.
Hand in hand with Ah Chen, we walked in the snow, step by step, step by step. Snowflakes that covered the sky fell on their bodies and faces wantonly, as if as long as they didn't hold up their umbrellas, they would really be free.
We can grow old together.
——"Lianyi, if it snows and we keep walking without holding an umbrella, can we get all the way to Baitou?"
Achen's voice seemed to have penetrated the afterglow of the past, and came to her face gently. Such a gentle voice, such a gentle whisper, even after so many years, in the bottom of Song Lianyi's heart, it was still there.
They are always the most beautiful love words.
Ripple held the children's hands and walked in the snow, with a smile on her face, but her face was already covered with tears unknowingly.
"Hey, Mommy, why are you crying?" But at this moment, the voice of her daughter Xiao Ziyue suddenly sounded in her ears.
"Mom..." Xiao Qiyang watched Song Lianyi cry and quickly stood up on tiptoe, trying to wipe her mother's tears with her handkerchief.
Song Lianyi hurriedly wiped her tears with the back of her hand, leaned down, hugged her two children with her arms, slowly raised her head to look at the snowflakes falling in the blue sky, and finally spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.
He said a sentence: "Because, snowy days will remind me of your father..."
Love in the world is like poison.
I obviously thought I had given up long ago, but such deep feelings have penetrated deep into my bones unknowingly, making it difficult to extricate myself.
However, what Lianyi couldn't see was that right behind the three of them, mother and son, Xiao Jingchen was following them step by step. He walked so slowly, as if he was always watching their backs.
His eyes were clearly filled with tears, and as his eyes gradually became blurred, all the scenes in the past seemed to slowly drift past in front of his eyes.
Looking at their figures, Xiao Jingchen unconsciously clasped his hands tightly together, raised his eyes to the sky, and the corners of his thin lips slowly formed a slight arc.
Ripples, no matter how much suffering, no matter how much heartache, it will soon pass. This time, we will always be under the same sky.