Two days arrive in a blink of an eye.

On the eve of departure, everyone was not sleepy and they were waiting for dawn with their eyes open.

I don’t know if the sky is going to change, but it is late at night, but it seems like dawn is about to break out. The sky light shines through the window screen, and the hazy outline of the decorations in the house comes into view.

Bai Mingwei couldn't sleep at night, so he quietly got up to visit Xiao Chuanyi.

When she opened the door and came in, she saw a brazier in front of the bed, and Cheng Bifu was asleep beside the bed.

Just as I was about to tuck the corner of the quilt for Xiao Chuanyi, I found that the child in the quilt was trembling.

Bai Ming slightly pulled open the quilt and hit a pair of infinitely clear eyes. He was looking at her for a moment: "Grand Aunt."

Bai Mingwei sat down beside the bed and asked, "Chuanyi, why didn't you sleep?"

Xiao Chuanyi blinked: "I can't sleep."

Bai Ming was silent for a moment and asked again: "Why?"

Xiao Chuanyi showed a look that matched his age: "Grand aunt, I'm scared."

Bai Mingwei held his hand: "You can tell your aunt anything."

Xiao Chuanyi broke away from Bai Mingwei's hand and turned his back to Bai Mingwei.

After a while, he asked stutterly: "Auntie, after death, the body will slowly rot and eventually turn into a white bone."

"Did you say his father is rotten? When Chuanyi picked up his corpse, would he break as soon as he picked it up?"

Although Xiao Chuanyi's voice was very calm, it was filled with depression.

Bai Mingwei reached out to his hand and clenched it slowly.

For a moment, Bai Ming was slightly silent.

She didn't know how to answer the child's question.

It has been nearly two months since my father, uncle and brother died in battle.

Even if the temperature in Yinshan Valley is dry and exposed to the wilderness for so long, it should be the point where the skin of hands and feet falls off.

Tomorrow they will dig out the bones of their relatives from the pile of 80,000 corpses.

Although they are not afraid and are ready.

But Ignored that Chuanyi was just a child under four years old.

It is already a great cruelty to let him see the tragic tragedy of Yao Cheng after the war. Will he still face such a cruel thing tomorrow?

How negligent was my aunt who realized this problem?

After waiting for Bai Mingwei's response for a long time, Xiao Chuanyi spoke again: "Auntie, Chuanyi shouldn't ask such a question, it's Chuanyi's unbeliever."

"Chuanyi will be brave. No matter what you see tomorrow, Chuanyi will face it bravely, because Chuanyi has already made up his mind to be a strong child."

After saying something, Bai Ming's heart was as slashed as a knife.

She lay down beside Xiao Chuanyi and hugged her with the quilt in her arms.

Feeling the child in his arms trembling constantly\/ trembling, Bai Ming explained the meaning of death in a slight silence: "Chuanyi, my aunt doesn't know what she will encounter tomorrow, so my aunt can't explain it to you."

"But what my aunt wants to tell you is that the form of life rotation is like this. In this world, any life will grow from budding to vitality, and finally grow old and wither."

"Just like the pool of white lotus in our yard, it sprouts from the mud in spring, blooms in summer, and will wither in autumn and rot in winter."

"Aunt thinks that a person's life is like this pond of lotus, born, growing, aging, and dying, so if the father you see has rotted tomorrow, then he is in the winter of lotus."

"But the meaning of the word, the lotus withered turns into soil, and provides nutrients for the next year's germination. When the time comes, new buds will grow quietly."

"After our relatives have gone through this series of stages, they will definitely return to the world in another form and add a touch of fragrance to the world."

"In this way, we have double or even multiple times of beauty, such as the memories of the past and the beauty of the lotus when it blooms again."

Xiao Chuanyi was silent for a while and asked again: "The lotus withered and sprouted, and the next year will still be full of fragrance. After his father turned into soil, will he still be the father who loves Chuanyi when he appears in another form?"

Bai Mingwei held his hand and said seriously: "No, this is another meaning of human life. Life is only once, and loss will not be repeated."

"But my aunt believes that no matter what your father becomes, no matter whether you meet again or not, he will be the one who can bring you happiness and happiness."

Xiao Chuanyi choked and said, "Auntie, you are always so honest, why don't you cheat Chuanyi?"

Bai Mingwei said: "Because my little Chuanyi wants not to deceive, but to still be able to muster up the courage to face it after understanding all the truth."

"So my aunt will tell you the truth as much as possible and then face it bravely with you. When things happen, my little Chuanyi will not be alone and unprepared to deal with it."

Xiao Chuanyi quietly wiped away her tears, and then said firmly: "Auntie, many of the books Chuanyi read now are thoughts that have been passed down for thousands of years."

"So Chuanyi believes that the way people live is not necessarily limited to that precious and limited life."

"Even if his father's body is decayed, his love for Chuanyi and his mother will continue forever like those spirits that have been remembered forever."

"Chuanyi will always remember that Chuanyi once had a very good father. He could teach and read books, teach and write, and he would also care about and love Chuanyi."

"Although Dad is not like the white lotus in the mansion, waiting for the next spring to sprout again, Dad will always be in Chuanyi's heart."

"Just like Chuanyi always remembers that the lotus flowers bloom beautifully and brilliantly this summer, Chuanyi will always remember the goodness of Daddy."

Bai Ming hugged Xiao Chuanyi in his arms with a feeling of distress and hugged him tightly: "Chuanyi is right. Although it will make us sad and sad when we die, there are some beauty that we will always remember."

"Precisely because life is only once, it is so precious, we must respect life more in the future, not only cherish ourselves, but also face every life."

Xiao Chuanyi turned around and hugged Bai Mingwei: "Auntie, you are such a good and good teacher. Everything you teach Chuanyi is extremely precious to Chuanyi."

Bai Mingwei hugged Chuanyi: "You are not only my aunt's relative, but also my aunt's pillar. Whenever my aunt feels that she is about to be unable to hold on, she will think of my strong Chuanyi."

"Then my aunt will burst out with strength again, so spreading righteousness is important, valuable, and indispensable."

Xiao Chuanyi hugged Bai Mingwei tightly, and tears rolled down: "Grand aunt, Chuanyi is very happy. If you can help her, Chuanyi will work harder and share more for her."

Bai Ming patted his back slightly: "Then, we have agreed that no matter what you see in Yinshan tomorrow, you must be strong."

"It doesn't matter if we cry, it doesn't matter if we cry. The important thing is that we must have the courage to overcome sadness after we cry."

"Be brave and strong, face everything, and then actively and hard-working to welcome the future. My aunt will supervise you!"

Xiao Chuanyi said "um" softly.

Liu Yao walked out of the inner room cursingly: "Do you still let people sleep? It's too noisy to be heard at night!"

After scolding, Liu Yao slammed the door and left with a blanket.

It seems like I deliberately left enough space for my aunt and nephew.
Chapter completed!