1954.Chapter 1953 The flowers are in full bloom 12
Chapter 1953 Open it to Tuyi (12)
"Hmm!" Xia Yu Orange couldn't speak sadly, and nodded her head desperately.
"I want you to promise me one thing." Said Fujiwara.
"Grandma, you said, we all promised, we all promised ..." Xia Yu Orange kept wiping tears with his back, sad, in May clicked by Fujiwara incense, it was also burst into tears.
When Feng Yan listened to Fujiwara, she guessed what she wanted to promise. The sight slowly fell on Xia Yuman's body, and her eyes were a bit complicated.
"I know that you have a agreement to die together," Fujiwara struggled, gently pushed the wind, pointed at Xia Yu Orange, "Well, go to the orange and kneel, and sit back on the orange orange body.
It's okay. "
Feng Yan didn't say anything, and silently knelt down beside Xia Yu Orange's body and knelt down: "Grandma, please talk!"
"Well, orange, give up that agreement, I want the two of you to promise me, give up that agreement. Die together together, knowing that each other has this heart, you don't need to do it.
Whoever walked ahead, the rest of the one had to keep this family for the elders of the other party for the wind. With you, the home is there. You are already much lucky than those who pass by.
Fortunately, I destroyed the future of the wind? "When Fujiwara said these words, there was a touch of light in the turbid eyes.
She grabbed Xia Yu Orange's hand and sighed: "Orange Orange! 颢 is the owner of the Feng family. You are the hostess of the Feng family.
Do n’t forget the wind, forget the Feng Lian Xia, Feng Lian Orange and Fengyan. You are five of you. If you abandon your child for your husband, you are unfair to them. You are not only one wife, you are still three children
Mother, do you understand? "
Xia Yu Orange cried sadly, she couldn't speak, and her throat avatars were blocked by something. She had limited memory and she didn't often remind her of her. She would gradually forget.
So the agreement to die together, she would not understand this, but she nodded hard and sobbed in her mouth: "Hmm! I promise you ..."
Fujiwara looked at the wind, and the wind pushed down the tears that spit out, nodded.
"Well, go out of the paper and pen." Fujiwara sighed with a sigh of relief and said.
Feng Yan silently got up and took out the paper and pen. His heart was very clear why Fujiwara said these words at this time. It was for Xia Yu Orange. In order to ensure that when he died, his beloved woman did not
Will do stupid things.
Grandma is a question that he is most worried about for him, because no one knows when Xia Yu Orange will restore his memory, and no one knows if he will die before the age of forty.
Fujiwara looked at Fengya, and the eyes seemed to be telling him that he knew his mind and knew his concerns.
"After writing, we all sign your name on it, as you promise that I will live well for the living."
"Okay," Feng Yan put the paper on the short table, and wrote a few words.
[We promised grandma, no matter what happened in the future, we will live well, for the wind!]
After writing, he took the paper to the eyes of Fujiwara, and whispered the words written above.
Fujiwara listened, and a satisfactory smile stayed on her wrinkled old face.