Chapter 851

After that, Chu Yue sent one warrior after another back to the dilapidated and simple home of the house.

It was not until the end that Chu Yue was in a heavy mood to send every urn to the corresponding warrior's home.

Chu Yue looked at their family, took the urn with heartbreak and heartbreaking pain, knelt on the ground and burst into tears, shouting until she was hoarse and her whole body was spasm, as if the sky had collapsed.

Before Chu Yue left, she would bow to the house where crying sounds were heard.

She didn't bring anyone with her when she did this.

She just wants to do all this alone slowly.

The last urn was a miner living in the west of the city.

There is no wife and daughter in the family, only an elderly mother who cannot see clearly.

When Chu Yue came, she smelled the faint smell of food.

The old woman was slow to move and groped to make simple meals.

Because her son hasn't returned for a long time, she stayed in front of the stove, and kept on the hot dishes over and over again.

After hearing Chu Yue's footsteps, the old woman stood up with the wall, "Is it my son back? Today, my mother cooked meat for you, it's your favorite. Why did she come back so late? Was she bullied by the miner again?"

Chu Yue stood in front of the door, suddenly felt a little timid and did not dare to push the door open and walk in.

The wind was a little strong, and my eyes were blurred.

She stood for a long time.

The old woman staggered over with the wall, pushed open the door, and touched Chu Yue with her old hand, "You are not my child, you are..."

"Chang'an City, General Zhenbei, Ye Chuyue."

Chu Yue endured and said his name.

The old woman was stunned for a moment and was extremely excited: "Is it the daughter of Zhenbei Hou, General Ye Chuyue and General Ye?"

Chu Yue nodded, "That's right."

"General, can you wait? My child, he has been holding your name every day recently, and said that he wants to become a person like you, the pride of Shenwu, and the excellent warrior."

The old woman said, "If he sees you, he will definitely be overjoyed..."

The old woman wanted to help Chu Yue, but accidentally touched the warm urn in Chu Yue's arms.

The old woman was stunned and asked, "General, this is..."

Chu Yue closed her eyes and her shoulders trembled slightly.

After being silent for a long time, Chu Yue said slowly: "Sorry, I failed to bring him back in full. This is... the son-in-law..."

"Is this my son?"

The old woman's hands trembled, retracted them like an electric shock, and then stretched over tremblingly, gently caressing the urn.

Her hands took the urn, and her eyes that were already invisible shed two lines of tears.

"How could this happen..."

The old woman held her son's ashes and said to herself, "My son said he wanted to eat meat early this morning, and his wages were raised..."

The old woman squatted down slowly, tears sprinkled on the urn, falling into despair, unable to wake up from her grief.

"General Ye."

The old woman raised her wrinkled face, her eyes full of tears, "Did I kill my son? I lost my father in my early years, my husband in middle age, and my son in my later years. Everyone around me said that the old woman was a nemesis."

Chu Yue pursed her lips tightly, then walked forward, and helped the old woman up gently and slowly, saying to her: "It's the unfairness of the world and has nothing to do with you. Before he died, he told me that you are the best mother in the world, and he never regrets being your son."

"Really?"

The old woman asked in a trembling voice.

"real."

Chu Yue said gently, and after comforting for a long time, the old woman's mood gradually improved. However, the pain of losing her son was like a death. She was like a walking corpse, holding the urn tightly, like a drowning person, grabbing the last straw to save her life.

Useless, but refuse to let go.

Chu Yue helped the old woman to the bed and sat on the edge to chat with the old woman.

At dawn, the moment Chu Yue got up and left, the old woman grabbed her wrist.

Chu Yue lowered her eyes and looked at the old woman, "General Ye, you are a good general. I know that without you, the child's ashes may be a luxury. The child will definitely be very happy to know that you were sent home by you. General, thank you."

"Feel sorry--"

As the dawn shone, Chu Yue walked out of the house.

The streets were cold, and the old woman's sob came from behind.

Chu Yue looked around and saw bitterness between her lips and teeth.

"Hello."

Suddenly, the sound of the wind sang and was sarcastic.

Chu Yue looked over.

Feng Geyin lay siding on the yard wall, weighed the ripe apple in his hand, and asked, "Miss Ye, do you like to eat apples?"
Chapter completed!