Chapter 8527 Irresponsible Parents (12)

There were many things she couldn't bear to say to Zhouzhou.

Zhouzhou was still cheating and refused to go any further: "Mom, you can't lie to people! If you lie to people, your nose will grow longer."

Lin Zhi was helpless, the white mist wet her forehead, and her weak eyes were full of dim tranquility.

She stopped pulling Zhouzhou and squatted in front of him. It took a long time before she said: "Zhouzhou, mother didn't lie to you. Your second uncle passed away forever six months ago. I brought you to New York this time because I wanted to bring you here."

When you meet him, mother knows that you are still a child and cannot accept this fact, but... mother did not lie to you. "

Zhouzhou: "..."

Mom looked like she was going to cry.

His mother would not lie to him, but neither would the policeman, and his eyes did not lie to him yesterday.

So, who is lying?

Zhouzhou's big black eyes rolled... Is the second uncle lying?

It seems like this is the only answer...

Then why does the second uncle lie to others? Why is he like this?

Why did he lie to his mother?

Zhouzhou couldn't understand.

Seeing that Zhouzhou didn't speak or refute, Lin Zhi took Zhouzhou's hand tentatively, with sparkling water in his eyes: "Zhouzhou, go with mom to meet your second uncle again, he is here."

"..." Zhouzhou stopped talking completely.

Second uncle is not here!

So what is mom going to take him to see?

Lin Zhi thought Zhouzhou was confused, so she held his hand and walked forward through the hazy night along the wide and upward cement road.

The morning light shines through the branches of the trees and reflects on the ground. The night gradually dissipates and the morning sun rises in the east.

She walked firmly step by step, with tears in her eyes.

There was no one else around, only her and Zhouzhou.

According to the location Ji Changmu told her, she found Yan Jia's tombstone in a not too remote place. In the Western-style cemetery, Yan Jia's tombstone followed the local customs.

There is a photo on the monument. The photo is of Yan Jia, but it is not the Yan Jia that he looks like now. It is the cheerful, sunny and enthusiastic Yan Jia in his high period.

Young Yan Jia was handsome and handsome. The moment Lin Zhi saw the photo, she burst into tears.

She placed the fruit and forget-me-nots on the open space, and her eyes fell on Quan Ying's epitaph: "This young man came to this world, and now he is buried here with the love, flowers, glory, and happiness he once had.

Say a complete farewell in the past, and there will be no future. - Yan Jia"

Lin Zhi knelt down and gently rubbed the monument with her fingers, tears streaming down her face.

Zhouzhou recognized the person in the photo at a glance. He was his second uncle. No, it was the young second uncle.

The second uncle in the photo is so handsome!

Zhouzhou couldn't recognize the entire epitaph, so he kept staring at the photo.

"Zhouzhou, your second uncle will stay here forever. He will never go back to Germany to see you again. I'm sorry, mom is telling you the truth now. She originally wanted to wait until you are older to tell you."

"Zhouzhou will be happy." Zhouzhou murmured.

"Yes, Zhouzhou and her mother will be happy in the future." Lin Zhi looked at the tombstone, "Yan Jia, don't worry, I will take good care of Zhouzhou, this is my promise to you."

A ray of morning light breaks through the clouds and fog, shining on the ground and on the purple forget-me-not.

Birds are chirping happily in the woods, another winter morning awakening.

Zhouzhou stretched out his little hand to wipe his mother's tears: "Mom, don't cry... Zhouzhou will feel sorry for you."

Lin Zhi cried even harder.
Chapter completed!