This Marriage, I've Given It Away (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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The winter is bleak, and I often don't see the slightest sunshine for a few days. In this afternoon, seeing the sky is good, the old lady said that she would go for a walk by the lake.

In this way, Yu Yan, the old lady and the aunt, put on warm clothes and passed by together.

The weather was very cold, the ground was covered with thick snow, and a trail was dug on both sides of the road for people to walk on, although it looked more like a snow ditch.

Yu Yan helped the old lady walk slowly.

No one is unfamiliar with this road. Before Mr. Xiao passed away, they had walked here countless times, each plant and tree, brick and tile recording the memories of the past.

Yu Yan thought, the old lady wanted to come out and walk, maybe not because she was bored at home, she had more, she still wanted to come here for a look, look at this path that has been walking for more than ten years, it has carried them a lot Shen Duo's past and past...

When I arrived at the small lake, I was surrounded by a vast expanse of white, without a hint of emerald green. The wooden chair that used to be a place for people to rest was frozen stiff and cold at the moment, sitting alone on the snow.

Mother Xiao walked forward, touched her hand, and said with nostalgia: "This chair has been around for several years, I remember it has been changed several times before."

Yu Yan had seen it more than once. Father Xiao and Mother Xiao sat on this wooden chair to rest and talk, watch the sunrise and sunset, or simply sit for a while; at that time, they might have thought about parting and talked about parting. But it's not as good as the real parting time, the unspeakable pain and suffering.

Yu Yan nodded and said: "Well, I remember it seemed to be a rainstorm one night more than two years ago, and the next day I heard that the wooden chair was broken."

The aunt remembered something, and immediately clapped her hands and smiled: "Yes, yeah, I also remember that we saw this chair when it was withdrawn!"

Such a small matter is not enough to attract attention. The most important thing is that the old lady and Mr. Xiao cared more about it. They were puzzled and left an impression.

Xiao Mu said with a smile: "Yes, we have lived here for so long, and the surrounding small facilities have been renovated several times, and the previous shadows are long gone."

Yu Yan knew that the old lady remembered the past.

She said again: "I'm satisfied."

Yuyan puzzled, "...satisfied?"

Satisfaction, what do you satisfy? As the person left behind, how much regret and pain there should be.

"I have lived with Lao Xiao for decades, and have not experienced the ups and downs along the way? We have all experienced the good and bad, happy and sad, and Xiao Yun. I am really satisfied. "Mother Xiao said, "If you live at our age, one more day will be earned. Besides, you also know your uncle's body. I know how hard he has been. If he goes, he won't have to be so tired."

Yu Yan knew that she still couldn't understand the old lady's thoughts. If it was her, would she be so calm? Certainly not.

How painful it would be to lose the lover you have been with for a long time.

She looked at the old lady, saw her temples dyed with frost and snow, the lines that represent time, the old age spots that cannot be ignored... She was still smiling, her eyes gleaming, which made Yu Yan think in a daze that she was still young. Her heart never grows old! The old ones are just the skins she has polished over time.