"My father died before I was born!"
Cui Changhu thought for a moment and then spoke.
"Dead?"
Li Chungang frowned.
Has Cui Xiangxiang always said this to her son?
"Yes, that's why I have my mother's last name."
Cui Changhu nodded.
After listening to this, Li Chungang fell into silence.
He guessed that Cui Xiangxiang said this to the child in order to protect him.
After all, in Fengming Village, if a child's father runs away, he will be laughed at and bullied by his friends.
It would be better to say that he was a posthumous child!
"Kid, actually, your mother and I knew each other before."
Li Chungang spoke with difficulty, ready to take the initiative to tell what happened that year.
Whether Cui Changhu scolded him, drove him away, or even beat him up - he would never complain.
Because Li Chungang owes this mother and son so much!
"I know."
Cui Changhu smiled and nodded.
"You know?"
Li Chungang suddenly looked up and looked at him in disbelief.
Lin Fan and the others standing by were also extremely surprised.
"Well, because you stared at my mother's spirit tablet as soon as you arrived."
"Besides, you seem to be very concerned about my mother's affairs."
Cui Changhu explained.
"Kid, I'm sorry."
Li Chungang's eyes were filled with tears.
"No! You haven't wronged anyone."
Cui Changhu thought for a moment, then said, "Also... Mr. Li, I'm not your child."
"What did you say?"
Li Chungang's eyes widened instantly.
"I heard my mother tell you the story."
"But she lied to you about something."
Cui Changhu said.
"What is it?"
Li Chungang asked.
"She was not pregnant at the time."
"I said this just to keep your heart."
Cui Changhu said with a hint of apology.
"this……"
Li Chungang looked surprised and confused.
He didn't understand why Cui Xiangxiang said that.
"Brother Cui, then you are..."
Lin Fan couldn't help but say from the side.
"My mother refused to accept the arranged marriage arranged by her family, so she ran all the way to Fengming Village."
"She collapsed in the cowshed of the production team because she was exhausted and hungry."
"My dad found her by accident and took her home to take good care of her."
"After a while, my mother was attracted by my father's honesty and simplicity, and she started dating him."
"My mother was malnourished after she became pregnant with me. To improve her diet, my father went fishing in the river and accidentally drowned."
"So, I became a posthumous child."
Cui Changhu explained slowly.
"So that's how it is!"
Lin Fan looked suddenly enlightened, then glanced at Lin Chungang.
"what is going on?"
"What went wrong?"
Li Chungang muttered to himself.
I saw the old man with unfocused eyes and a gloomy expression on his face.
He probably didn't expect that after decades of memories, this would be the end?
"Mr. Li, are you okay?"
Lin Fan asked cautiously.
He was afraid that the blow would be too great and would cause Li Chungang to collapse instantly.
"I'm fine."
"Perhaps, everything is fate."
Li Chungang sighed deeply.
This sigh is filled with too much helplessness.
Also, the sadness of fate!
"Mr. Li, are you confused as to why my mother deliberately lied to you?"
Cui Changhu asked.
"Yes!"
Li Chungang nodded.
Faking pregnancy was too much of a shock to him.
"Please wait a moment!"
Cui Changhu got up and went to the inner room.
When he came back again, he had an iron box in his hand.
"Mr. Li, this box is something my mother has always treasured."
"Before she died, she gave this to me and told me."
"If a man comes to see her in the future, she will give the things to him."
"He saw something inside, maybe he'll have the answer!"
Cui Changhu said as he handed over the box.
Li Chungang reached out to take it, then opened it carefully.
After opening it, he was shocked.
Then, he carefully picked up a withered light blue dried flower.
The name of this flower is forget-me-not!
"This is the flower I gave to Xiangxiang—forget-me-not!"
"You want me to never forget you in this way."
"Xiangxiang, you are so cruel!"
Li Chungang could no longer control himself and burst into tears.
This time, no one stepped forward to stop it.
Because Mr. Li also needs to vent his emotions.
Lin Fan, who was standing by, was moved.
The love of the older generation is so subtle yet passionate.
Even after Cui Xiangxiang's death, she did not erase the mark she left in Mr. Li's mind.
The words of forget-me-not are - eternal love, unchanging heart!
After the storm, there is calm.
"I thought you were my son."
"Sorry to bother you, kid."
Li Chungang said with a hint of apology.
"Mr. Li, you are too polite."
Cui Changhu spoke quickly.
"Can you take me to your mother's grave?"
"I want to burn some incense for her!"
Li Chungang asked.
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