novelaction Chapter 148 The male supporting role is a bit stupid: I will never see you again
Chapter 148 The male supporting role is a bit stupid: I will never see you again
Three months later.
"Tongzi, have I saved enough money for the plane ticket?"
Li Xiaoyao carefully poured all the money in his piggy bank onto the bed as if he was holding a rare treasure, and then showed it to the system with great anticipation.
This money was saved bit by bit by Li Xiaoyao using the pocket money Yan He gave him.
The system looked at its host's hopeful eyes, and suddenly felt a pang of sadness in its heart. It couldn't bear to tell him the truth.
The system did not expect that time would pass so quickly, and several months had passed, but Li Xiaoyao still remembered to buy a plane ticket to go home to see his parents.
Li Xiaoyao never mentioned it before, and he thought he had forgotten his parents.
[Host, your parents have gone to heaven...]
Li Xiaoyao was full of confusion and asked, "Did Mom and Dad go to see Grandpa and Grandma?"
He once asked his parents why other children had grandparents but he didn't.
At that time, his father told him that his grandparents had gone to heaven.
[Well, that's about it.]
"Then... then my dear boy will never see mom and dad again?" Li Xiaoyao's voice was filled with tears, and tears were welling up in his eyes.
The reason why the good boy can’t see his grandparents is because his grandparents have gone to heaven. Now his parents have also gone to heaven, so does that mean he can’t see them either?
"Wuwuwu...don't mom and dad want to be good kids anymore?"
His cries grew louder and louder, like a flood breaking through a dam.
"Why are they going to heaven? Why don't they take their little one with them..."
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What if I take you with me?
Hearing the crying, Yan He pushed the door open and walked in like an arrow.
"My dear, what's wrong with you?"
Li Xiaoyao cried, "Wuwuwu...Brother Hehe, my dear cub wants to go to heaven to find mom and dad..."
The sound of children crying is heartbreaking.
"Brother He He, can you take the good boy with you? The good boy has money..."
Yan He glanced at the money on the bed, his nose sore. He reached out and hugged Li Xiaoyao tightly in his arms, and said softly: "My dear, I'm sorry..."
Li Xiaoyao's body kept shaking in Yan He's arms, like a fallen leaf in the wind, about to fall.
Yan He gently wiped Li Xiaoyao's cheek, his movements as gentle as if he was caressing a rare treasure: "My dear, you still have Brother He He. Brother He He will always be with you."
Li Xiaoyao sniffed and said with a pursed mouth: "But my dear wants to see mom and dad..."
Yan He was silent for a long time before he said, "Okay, then Brother He He will take you back to see Mom and Dad next week."
When Li Xiaoyao heard this, her eyes sparkled like the brightest stars in the night sky: "Really?"
Yan He nodded and replied, "Really."
Li Xiaoyao: "Thank you, Brother He He~"
His voice was filled with joy.
Yan He suddenly felt a little regretful. If the baby saw his parents buried in the ground, he would probably be sad again.
……
A week later, Yan He brought Li Xiaoyao to the cemetery. Li Xiaoyao was overjoyed to see her parents, but she found only two tombstones.
"Do mom and dad sleep in here?" Li Xiaoyao asked, blinking his innocent big eyes.
Yan He didn't know how to answer, he could only nod silently.
Li Xiaoyao stood quietly in front of the tombstone, laid flowers, and then gently stroked the photo on the tombstone.
"Mom and Dad, my dear is here to see you. He He brother said you are sleeping, so I won't disturb you. I will be good and obedient."
After saying that, Li Xiaoyao turned to look at Yan He and said, "Brother He He, let's come visit mom and dad next time."
Yan He looked at the sensible Li Xiaoyao and felt heartbroken.
He took Li Xiaoyao's hand and slowly left the cemetery.
On the way back, Li Xiaoyao had tears in his eyes. The moment he saw the tombstone, he actually understood everything.
Mom and Dad slept in the fields, just like Grandpa and Grandma, and he would never see them again.