"Xiao Chen, is it really fake?"

Wang Zibo asked with a look of surprise: "When will Shishi over there accept me?"

"It's not clear. ”

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "But it should be soon, it's just that there is a lack of a natural opportunity, how did the relationship between your dog man and woman heat up?"

"What dogs men and women!"

Wang Zibo muttered dissatisfiedly, and then said beautifully: "I'll tell you again when I come back from sweeping the tomb, now Senior Sister Gao and they are all waiting." ”

Looking at Wang Zibo's generous back, Chen Hansheng sneered: "There is nothing that can hide from me as an adult!"

After getting in the car, it was naturally Chen Hansheng in the driver's seat, Xiao Yuer sat in the co-pilot, Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi, Gao Wen and Li Na were crowded in the back row, in fact, it was not too crowded, but the weather outside was not very good.

Yesterday was still a sunny sun, today suddenly disappeared, the clouds are a bleak gray-white, but also a little yellowish gloomy, Jianye this city, Qingming Festival and December 13th, almost all of this weather.

The carriage is relatively quiet, probably feeling the mourning of the Qingming Festival, everyone's talk is not very high, only the car radio is playing classic songs from the 80s to 90s such as Cai Qin and Lin Yilian, and when it is almost to Pujue Temple, it finally falls a little misty light rain.

Chen Hansheng felt a little dull, he opened the window of the car and put in some cold rain, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth by the way, and didn't forget to throw one to Wang Zibo in the back.

"Smack!"

Xiao Yu'er slapped Chen Hansheng's thigh, frowning and curly browsing, a little unhappy.

"Hehe, Wang Zibo wants to smoke. ”

Chen Hansheng smiled wryly, and habitually threw the pot to his dead friend.

"Fart!"

Wang Zibo muttered sullenly.

Bian Shishi smiled beside her, and for the first time, she felt that the friendship between boys was also very loving.

After parking the car and coming to the gate of the Pujue Temple Cemetery, Professor Sun and Wu Yimin were already waiting under the plane tree, as well as the "silly aunt" Sun Tangtang, she was not aware of sweeping the tomb, and looked at the crowd entering with a sluggish face.

"Hansheng is here. ”

Professor Sun Biyu was dressed in black, lined with silver-white hair, straightened his waist in the cold rain, and naturally had a serious and dignified temperament.

She was also carrying a red plastic bag with some paper money in it.

Wu Yimin's expression was a little dazed, with a small white flower tied to his chest, probably in foreign countries for many years, he was already a little unfamiliar with the traditional sacrifice of the Qingming Festival in China.

"Ang, just arrived. ”

Chen Hansheng put away his sunglasses and said loudly: "I brought some cigarettes, Xiao Yu'er brought some wine, everyone bought some paper money and fruits together, and I will accompany Mr. Wu to drink two glasses in a while." ”

"Well, you all have hearts. ”

Professor Sun nodded, a little mildness flashing in his eyes.

After Gao Wen heard this, she and Li Na looked at each other and did not speak.

When going up the mountain, Chen Hansheng motioned to Wang Zibo to help Professor Sun get something, Wang Zibo passed very obediently, Professor Sun Biyu was not very familiar with Wang Zibo before, thinking that this was a college student who often came to the law firm to play, but Bian Shishi didn't seem to be very reasonable.

But this time, she looked at Wang Zibo, then at Bian Shishi, and handed the bag in her hand to Wang Zibo.

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When I came to the cemetery of Professor Sun's husband, Mr. Wu Jingzhi, some flowers and fruits had been placed here, probably from former students.

Professor Sun's mood was obviously a little more excited than just now, Xiao Rongyu was a little worried, and walked up to the old lady to support her intimately.

"It's fine. ”

Professor Sun said softly, pulling out a rag from her bag and preparing to go up to clean the marble tombstone.

"Old lady, I'll come. ”

Chen Hansheng walked over and said.

Professor Sun shook her head, she had to do it herself every year.

Chen Hansheng was not reluctant, beckoning Wang Zibo to prune the pine tree next to him, Professor Sun wiped it very carefully, it seemed that every action contained nostalgia and affection, and his mouth was still muttering to himself.

"Lao Wu, I'm coming to see you again, Yimin and Tang Tang are also here today, they have come back from the United States, you can rest assured now. ”

"This is Xiao Yu'er and Hansheng, when I see Xiao Yu'er, I think of myself when I was young. ”

"I've been busy with a lawsuit recently, which can be regarded as both public and private, I believe that if you are still here, you will definitely support it!"

"Old Wu, how are you over there, I haven't dreamed of you for a long time······"

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As Professor Sun spoke, he took off his reading glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes, this old couple who had walked through the war-torn era with each other was affectionate, and their affection had exceeded the distance between life and death.

"Xiao Chen······"

Xiao Rongyu comforted Professor Sun while looking at Chen Hansheng with tears in his eyes, and his delicate melon seeds were full of small grievances.

Chen Hansheng sighed, walked over and took Xiao Yu'er's palm.

Xiao Rongyu also grabbed it tightly, this undisguised sense of dependence made Wang Zibo look very envious, he couldn't help but glance at Bian Shishi with his spare eyes, Bian Shishi seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to the side and blushed a little.

The light rain was still as wet as filaments, Xiao Rongyu held an umbrella for the old lady, Chen Hansheng held an umbrella for Xiao Rongyu again, and half of his shoulders were exposed, so he felt comfortable.

Wu Yimin was still a little rusty, but looking at the photo of Mr. Wu on the tombstone, the memories of his childhood were finally remembered little by little, and then he remembered what happened over the years, and he couldn't help crying loudly in the depths of his love.

After Professor Sun's mood stabilized, he looked at Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu who were holding hands, and suddenly said with emotion: "Hansheng, Xiao Yu'er, you have to manage this relationship well, now many young people are living too transparently, resulting in the magnetic field when falling in love has degenerated, before Jingzhi died, we often walked hand in hand." ”

"Yes, at the centennial celebration ceremony of the University of Tokyo, there is a photo of you and Professor Wu walking hand in hand at dusk. ”

Xiao Rongyu said with a wistful expression: "Xiao Chen, we will do this in the future." ”

"Ho-ho, that's nature. ”

Chen Hansheng grinned: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to walk by then, you remember to buy me the best wheelchair, it must be an electric one, so that you can push it easily, and I can also play a wheelchair drift to attract attention······"

"Hmph, you haven't been serious at any time!"

Xiao Yuer really wanted to bite Chen Hansheng hard, and such a romantic scene was fooled by a gag.

When Wu Yimin finished crying and kowtowed with Sun Tangtang, other people who were not related by blood began to bow and burn paper.

All these procedures are over, Chen Hansheng took out two transparent small wine cups, opened the Moutai wine bottle with a "bang" and said: "You all step back a little, I want to talk to Professor Wu, I don't know why, as soon as I saw the photo of Mr. Wu, I felt very cordial." ”

At first, everyone was very moved, because Chen Hansheng was squatting in front of the tombstone, pouring wine cup by cup, lighting cigarettes one by one, and his mouth was still chattering, and even Wu Yimin's evaluation of Chen Hansheng was also high.

Although this boy is a ruffian, he didn't expect to have such respect for his father.

Only Wang Zibo and Xiao Rongyu had some strange eyes in their eyes, they knew Chen Hansheng better, and Xiao Chen Xiaoshun was filial piety, but the target was only Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan.

After fifteen minutes, Professor Sun felt that there was no need for this, she was about to call Chen Hansheng, and Xiao Rongyu also walked over to accompany her.

As soon as the two approached, they heard Chen Hansheng "say".

"Old Man Wu, although we didn't know each other before, you drank so much wine from me just now, so you should be considered familiar. ”

"Recently, I encountered a troublesome incident that made me really depressed, and I couldn't sleep well at night. ”

"Your old man has also drunk wine and smoked cigarettes, can you do me a small favor, tonight I will go and take away the New Century Electronics Factory at No. 157 Industrial Avenue, Jiangling District, there is a fat man named Hong Shiyong." ”

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(There is another chapter tonight~)