Chapter 147
At this moment, she only laments that there are such pleasing people in this world.

"Yue'er, look, this man is Ye Xuan, your father, and this woman is your mother." Ye Han looked at the two of them, remembering the warmth of their family relationship back then, and moistened his eyes.

While thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Look at the two of them, don't they match well?"

"Yeah." Ye Xiyue nodded heavily, "It's so pretty."

When she said good-looking, she didn't just mean the looks of the two people, but the overall artistic conception of the painting.

"It's a pity..." Ye Han's eyes were red, and the hand holding the portrait trembled, "The two of them are gone."

Ye Xiyue took a hard breath. In his life, his grandfather fought countless battles and fought in battle. In the end, it was a white-haired man who sent a black-haired man.

Uncle Ye Yan and his wife, that is, Ye Qingya's parents, were arranged to guard the city in the frontier due to official business some time ago, and they have not returned yet.

In the final analysis, Grandpa's life over the years should not be as easy as it seems on the surface.

To live in the pain of losing his son every day, it was a kind of silent torture for him.

"Grandpa, if Mom and Dad are still here, they definitely don't want to see you so unhappy." Ye Xiyue comforted, "Even if it's for them, we must pack up our minds and face every day calmly."

Ye Han suddenly held Ye Xiyue's hand. He held Ye Xiyue's hand so hard. Looking at her carefully, he seemed to see her mother back then: "Yue'er, do you know that you look like your mother?" Almost.

When you were young, others said that you looked like your father. Later, when grandpa watched you grow up, it was really a girl's [-]th transformation. Now you are so fresh and graceful, and your mother is like a child. Withdraw. "

It was the first time that Ye Xiyue knew about her father and mother from her grandfather, and Ye Xiyue was looking forward to it. Does she look similar to her mother?
It's a pity that she has never seen that beautiful woman...

"Yue'er..." Ye Han seemed to have thought of something, he hesitated to speak.

"Grandpa, what do you want to say?"

"Have you ever thought that if your mother is still alive..."

"My mother is not dead?" Ye Xiyue's mood brightened immediately, "But, when I was three years old, my father went to war and died for the country, didn't my mother die for love and go with my father? "

"Yes." Ye Han's eyes gradually became extremely dark, "Everything, I think too much, your mother, why are you still alive? If she is alive, why is she reluctant to come back to see you?"

"Grandpa, is there something you are hiding from me? My mother, did you really die for your father?" She raised her heart and asked very seriously.

Ye Han concealed the unnaturalness in his eyes, "Your mother is indeed a fierce woman, with a strong personality, and she loves your father very much. The two of them were envied by many people. Later, after your father died for the country, Your mother just sat there blankly every day. You were only two years old at the time, and she sat for a whole day, never leaving your eyes until one day..."

Ye Xiyue's heart was squeezed tightly, "How about one day?"

"Your mother carried you to the cliff. The wind that day was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes."

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(End of this chapter)

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