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Chapter 2180

Tong Bao put the urn into the pit very solemnly. At this time, he could no longer hold back his tears and suddenly burst into tears.

Only then did Ye Feng realize that the people she wanted to bury might be her relatives.

Tong Bao is a sentimental and sincere girl who makes those who hear her cry.

Ye Feng couldn't help but stepped forward, knelt on the ground like her, and said, "My condolences."

At this moment, Tong Bao suddenly threw himself into Ye Feng's arms and cried heartbreakingly.

Perhaps out of grief, Tong Bao forgot to conceal her identity for a while, and put her hands on Ye Feng's shoulders unconsciously. This action made Ye Feng's body stiffen.

For some reason, he seemed to feel Tong Bao's breath.

Because she cries like a child, never stopping.

Qingge looked at the urn in the mud pit and said, "In the urn are her very important relatives. She is just sad to say goodbye to her."

When Ye Feng heard this, he felt a little touched in his heart.

He even reached out to hug her out of nowhere, but in the end reason prevailed and he didn't do it. He just froze in place, motionless and let Tong Bao vent his emotions.

Qing Ge walked out of the sunflower and saw Ye Feng and Tong Bao's intimate gestures, which seemed not strange at all.

"What's wrong with her?" Ye Feng thought that Qing Ge might know the reason for her mother-in-law's sadness and grief.

He is obviously a young man who is inexperienced in the world, but the words he speaks are inexplicably full of vicissitudes of life.

"Stop crying, mother-in-law." Ye Feng heard Tong Bao crying out of breath and was afraid that she would cry. He endured the slight sadness in his heart and comforted her with kind words.

Tong Bao still cried non-stop, but she spoke.

Unexpectedly, his nose felt slightly sore, and the emotion was inexplicable, as if he could feel the pain of his mother-in-law.

Qing Ge, on the other hand, looked at the urn, with indescribable emotions in his eyes, just indifference and worry.

"Mother-in-law, don't be sad. Life and death are fateful. Meeting is fate and parting is fate. Accept it calmly."

I felt awkward again for a moment.

She just... took the body of an old woman and acted coquettishly with Brother Ye Feng. What would Brother Ye Feng think?

Tong Bao's ears were slightly red, and he got up pretending to be nonchalant. Then, sobbing, he dug up the yellow sand and buried the urn.

"I hate this world. Why are there joys and sorrows?"

These words suddenly reminded Ye Feng of his child, and his eyes turned red. He said hoarsely: "Yes, I hate it too."

Tong Bao felt Ye Feng's sadness and raised his head from his arms, only to see that he had wet the clothes on his chest.

But, how could this mother-in-law’s experience be exactly the same as his child’s?

Ye Feng couldn't help but take a closer look at his mother-in-law. He was surprised to see that she seemed older than when they met yesterday. Was it his imagination? Or had her hair turned gray overnight?

Ye Feng was slightly startled. The word "sir" is a relatively old term. Considering that her mother-in-law was so young and a medical student, it was quite normal for her to call her mentor "sir".

Seeing her pious attitude, Ye Feng couldn't help but curiously asked: "Mother-in-law, who is she?"

Tong Bao blurted out: "She is the teacher who taught me."

Ye Feng felt even more pity and sympathy for Tong Bao.
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