Ye Ya's eyes blinked, and the picture dissipated.

She was stunned for a while, and then pushed Ye Qinghe's arm back, "Brother, I found Ziyu, I know where he is!"

The hurried shouting made Ye Qinghe return to consciousness, struggling to support his head, and spit out fine words between his lips and teeth: "You know?"

Ye Ya danced and gestured: "In front of a large stone monument, there are many, many stones like this, and only Ziyu is there."

... a stele.

...a lot of these stones.

Ye Qinghe suddenly had a bright light, and murmured two words: "The cemetery."

Ziyu must have gone to the cemetery!

He went to find his mother! !

Ye Qinghe strongly propped up his body, picked up Ye Ya and walked out of the parking lot.

"Ye Qinghe—!"

Ye Linchuan, who found them, roared behind him.

Ye Qinghe bit his lower lip stubbornly and quickened his pace as if he didn't hear a sound. He shook off Ye Linchuan, blocked the road and called a taxi, "Master, go to Songhe Cemetery."

The car started, and through the rear-view mirror, Ye Qinghe saw the figure of his father chasing after him. The tall and straight body gradually elongated and turned into a black dot as the car drove, and it completely disappeared from sight after a while.

Ye Qinghe narrowed his eyes lightly, and tightly protected Ye Ya in his arms.

"Brother, what is the cemetery?"

There is no such thing as a cemetery in the spiritual land. All the souls after death will be buried in the spiritual land. In the coming year, the soul will be reborn and return to the earth as a new life.

Ye Qinghe stroked the little girl's soft hair and explained gently, "The place to bury my mother."

Ye Ya couldn't help but look at the white cat.

The reduction in spiritual power caused the cat's body to shrink in a circle, and the snow-white cat curled up quietly and gracefully on Ye Qinghe's shoulder, closing his eyes as if he was asleep.

——After her death, she did not choose to be reincarnated, but turned into a guardian spirit to accompany her eldest son who needed companionship the most.

On the way, Ye Linchuan made several calls, but Ye Qinghe didn't answer any of them. In the end, he turned off his phone and led Ye Ya to get off at the entrance of the cemetery.

The sky was cloudy and foggy, the lush and shady trees covered the mountains, and the stone steps meandered up the mountain one step after another, like a staircase leading to the kingdom of God, with no end in sight amid the fog.

Yu Yan is buried here.

That's their mother.

Ye Qinghe hadn't been here for a long time, and every time he went up the stairs, he felt a little sad. He pulled Ye Ya's fingertips as cold as snow, and mist shrouded his beautiful pupils, which were tears.

"Ziyu is there!"

At the end of his eyes, Ye Ziyu sat cross-legged in front of the black tombstone, his small body looked like he was about to be swallowed by the mountain fog.

Two bunches of orange wildflowers were placed in front of the tombstone, and they were still very fresh. They should have been picked by Ye Ziyu when he came over.

"Ziyu!" Ye Ya let go of her brother's hand and ran over, "Brother Ziyu, how can you run out alone and not call me." She was a little sad.

Ye Ziyu's face was very pale, and his empty eyes reflected the photo of the tombstone.

Yu Yan was still young when he died.

The face of melon seeds, the eyes of peach blossoms, and the slight smile, like a lady in the Republic of China period, there is a dash of gentleness and nobility in the deserted air, and if you look closely at those eyes, Ye Qinghe is very similar.

Seeing the photo and fascinated by Ye Ziyu, the white cat leaned on Ye Ziyu with great sadness and comforted him silently.

"Ziyu, it's time to go back." Ye Qinghe took his arm.

Ye Yu didn't move.

He was numb: "brother, where did you say mom went?"

Ye Qinghe avoided his eyes: "I don't know."

"Mom...why didn't my mother come to take me away, or even come to see me." Ye Ziyu's lips trembled, staring deeply at the tenderly smiling mother, "I watched horror movies secretly while you were away. , Horror movies say that people will turn into ghosts and come back after death, but why doesn't my mother come back? Is she worried about scaring me?"

"Ziyu..."

"Dad doesn't love us at all."

"Ziyu, stop talking."

"Actually, we have long since become orphans."

"Ziyu..." Ye Qinghe hugged him with one arm, "Please stop talking."

They hugged together, desperately entangled, only each other was snuggling.

Ye Ya stood quietly behind with a small schoolbag on her back and suddenly made up her mind.

"Brother Ziyu." Ye Ya walked over in three steps and two steps, two small hands grabbed him from the ground, and dragged Ziyu not far away, making sure that his brother couldn't hear, and then whispered, "I You can get your mother back."

Her pupils flickered firmly, making people not doubt the possibility in those words.

In fact, Ye Ziyu would not doubt it.

The younger sister is an elf. She has magical abilities. She can see things that ordinary people can't see, and maybe she can see her mother.

Ye Ziyu wiped away her tears: "Can you?"

"Yeah." Ye Ya nodded again, "I can ask your mother to come back, but Xiao Ziyu has to promise me one thing."

He listened quietly to Ye Ya.

"You can't run around anymore, eat well, sleep well, be happy, and when you get better, mom will be back."

She said a lot in one go, and the original one thing became several things.

It was only here that Ye Ziyu understood that this was another lie to him.

"Yaya, even if I get better, my mother won't come back."

In fact, Ye Ziyu knew better than anyone that the dead would not come back.

"Are you saying that Ya Ya is lying?" Ye Ya's two thin eyebrows condensed together, "I won't lie, only adults can lie." She raised her hand high and swore to the sky, "As long as the child Brother Yu is recovering well, I swear my mother will come back!"

She has a wish for a four-leaf clover.

As long as the little leaves can grow up quickly and well, it doesn't matter even if one of the wishes is given to Ziyu, then the piranha mother will come back, and the guardian spirit mother will also come back; then she will go home to find the little monster His parents, Ziyu will also have his own parents to accompany him.

All will be well.

will be fine.

Ye Ziyu's pale face showed a forced smile, he hugged Ye Ya, "Well, I believe in Ya Ya."

Ya Ya wants him to be happy, so he will be happy.

Although his wish is doomed to not come true, he can make Ye Ya's wish come true.

——Eat well and sleep well, and be happy to recover from illness.

Ye Ya was very happy, her eyes bright like stars: "Then let's go home."

"Okay." Ye Ziyu rubbed his sore eyes, turned around and stretched out his hand to Ye Qinghe, "Brother, go home."

The young man burst into laughter and led his sister down the mountain from left to right.

***

It was very late after returning home. The nanny was pacing the living room anxiously, and the three children entered the door as soon as she hung up the phone she was holding.

When she was overjoyed, she ran over in a hurry, "Where have you been, little ancestors? The family is almost scared to death by you."

This concerned expression made Ye Qinghe feel bad, "Sorry, I didn't call home."

"It's fine, it's fine." The nanny bowed her head and was about to call Ye Linchuan, "Your dad is in a hurry, and he's still looking for you outside, so I'll have a quick word with your husband."

Ye Qinghe's eyes flashed, and he put his hand on the phone: "I'm going to take Yaya and Ziyu to my classmates. I'll tell you later."

"Huh?" The nanny was startled, "But..."

"It's okay, I said it myself." He didn't look at the nanny again, and took the two directly upstairs.

Ye Ziyu followed behind and asked, "Brother, where are we going?"

Ye Qinghe didn't answer, went back to the room to pick up the schoolbag, stuffed all the books on the table, and went to the bathroom to get personal toiletries.

"elder brother?"

Ye Qinghe said as he packed up, "Go to your room and pack up, we'll go to Shen Zhou's place to live today."

Ye Ziyu shook his head, but he also understood his brother's intention.

Father was always tantalizing with them, and now they're tantrums and run away from home? !

--Stimulate! !

Ye Ziyu grabbed Ye Ya and ran to the room, "Ya Ya, let's pack up quickly."

Ye Ya was pulled by him with a blank face. After reaching his small room, Ye Ya put on the glowing hat and walked out.

The two brothers had already packed up. Ye Qinghe was carrying a schoolbag on his shoulders, and another bag in his hand, which contained daily necessities and two pieces of laundry. come out. Compared with the two of them, Ye Ya was empty-handed, only the cat hat with green light on its head was very noticeable.

Ye Qinghe's eyelids jumped: "Ziyu, you don't need to bring so many things, just put your schoolbag on your back."

Ye Ziyu was extremely disappointed and took the small suitcase back.

"Yeya, did you bring your little toothbrush?"

Ye Ya shook her head.

Ye Qinghe: "How can I brush my teeth if I don't bring it?"

After hearing this, Ye Ya touched her little teeth, and Nian Shengsheng snorted and said, "I don't want to use Adi's stuff!"

Ye Qinghe took a deep breath, knowing that the child was injured.

He went back to Ye Ya's room to find the travel bag he bought not long ago, opened the closet and put some clothes in, and then went to the bathroom to pack some toiletries such as toothbrushes. Ye Qinghe's hands kept moving, and he didn't forget to whisper softly to comfort: "It's okay, Ya Ya, Ziyu and I haven't gotten much fatherly love." He paused, "There is a saying that the elder brother is like a father, if Dad really doesn't care about you, my brother will be a father in the future."

Although Ye Qinghe was only twelve years old, he had a consciousness beyond ordinary people.

Ye Ya followed behind Ye Qinghe like a small tail, wandering around, complaining with her hands behind her back: "Adi said Ya Ya is a disaster..."

Ye Qinghe paused in his hands and couldn't help but bow his head.

The little girl put her arms around her chest, with the word "care" written on her face.

Ye Qinghe laughed loudly: "You only remember this sentence?"

Ye Ya was not convinced: "If Uncle Calamity hears this, he will definitely be unhappy."

She is a little monster with four-leaf clover, and she is not the same species as the star **** who is responsible for the operation of the five elements in the sky. It is too much for Adi to put her and the gods together!

Until dawn, Ya Ya ignored him.

Unless...unless he comes back and gives Ziyu a hug.

Ye Qinghe laughed again, and walked out with his bag: "Let's see if there is anything else to bring?"

What to bring?

Ye Ya had a flash of inspiration and remembered that something important had been dropped by her.

- Bamboo board!

—Her little bamboo board!

Ye Ya hurried back to the bedside table and held the bamboo board tied with red silk on it in the palm of his hand, and then An Xin left with Ye Qinghe.

The three of them had a bag in the left hand and a bag in the right. The sudden departure from home scared the nanny, so they didn't care about their work and stepped forward to stop them: "What are you three doing? It's dark outside, so you can go out so late. Don't be afraid of accidents, listen to Auntie's words, put things back quickly, and your father will be back in a while."

Ye Qinghe bypassed the nanny and forcibly left.

"Qinghe is back, Qinghe..."

The nanny shouted one after another, and the three of them turned a deaf ear, without a moment's hesitation.