"To hear you, I'm a dog meddling with rats. Zigui put away the recorder.

"It's your son, after all. In this case, let's put aside the matter of recognizing your ancestors for now, after all, this matter is only your own wish. ”

"You must recognize your ancestors" Old Man Meng's words were very firm: "If you still refuse, I won't care about the ceremony of recognizing your ancestors, and whether you are present or not, I will write your name directly on the family tree, Meng Junhao."

If you really can't accept Meng Junhao's family, then I will be very willing to let you return to your ancestors and Junfeng.

So, whether it's Junhao or Junfeng, you choose one or the other.

Besides, I want to meet your mother, and you can set the time. ”

Zigui didn't agree, but he didn't refuse.

In fact, it can be said that it was Old Man Meng who didn't give Zigui a chance to speak, and he was afraid that Zigui would refuse directly.

The moment he finished speaking, he waved his hand and asked the driver to drive immediately.

Zigui looked at the speeding car, and he was also speechless.

"Meng Lao, he ......"

Zigui didn't finish his words.

Jiang Beichen pulled her into his arms violently, lowered his head and kissed her......

A lot of things are seen as unbelievable and even non-existent.

But in Jiang Beichen's worldview, that is a normal thing.

No one knows how shocked he was when he saw the yellowed black-and-white photo in Tian's house.

No one even knew that when he heard others say that his aunt at that time, for a recurring dream, he had never married all her life just to wait for the man named Bei Mingxuan, he was almost to the point where he couldn't breathe.

He still missed her life after all.

Zigui pushed him away and breathed heavily.

His face was flushed and his eyes were misty.

Lovingly......

She didn't know why he was so sudden, she tried to calm down, and joked: "Mr. Beichen, you plan to estrus again without looking at the time or the place." ”

He raised his lips, smiled warmly, and held Zigui's face: "If there is a chance, you and I will not grow old and die at the same time, and experience a hundred or even thousands of generations for a long time, are you willing?"

Zigui raised his hand and patted Jiang Beichen's head with a smile: "Your brain hole is so big, if people can not grow old and immortal, then the earth is not going to be crowded?"

She said as she slipped into his arms, smiling.

"Actually, I am willing to be with you for a long time, but I am also willing to experience birth, old age, sickness and death with you, experience both children and grandchildren, and walk slowly with you with gray hair, walking slowly with crutches, watching ...... Then they died together without regrets. ”

He took a deep breath, the expectations of this normal person are so difficult for Beichen!

"Let's go, it's too cold in here. ”

When I returned home, I didn't expect He Ziheng to be there.

There was only a small orange light in the living room.

He Ziheng sat in the corner of the sofa, a cup of coffee and a notebook.

Still working.

"It's back. He Ziheng's voice was flat.

"Hmm. Zigui behaved very naturally: "Brother, aren't you resting yet?"

"There are still some things that have not been resolved. He Ziheng only noticed Jiang Beichen by Zigui's side at this time: "When did my brother-in-law come back?" ”

"Early this morning. Zigui asked, "Didn't my mother and Aunt Gu tell you?"

"I didn't see her today, and Aunt Qiu didn't mention that you went out together. If I had known you were together, I wouldn't have to wait for you here. He Ziheng said, closed the computer: "I'm going to rest, there is a meeting to be held tomorrow morning." ”

"Good. Zigui thought, downstairs just now, would He Ziheng see Beichen hugging him.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was polished, He Ziheng drove away.

On this day, finally at the strong request of Old Man Meng, Zigui felt that he should talk to Qiu Xinya about the Meng family.

Of course, it was because she asked Jiang Beichen carefully and listened to Jiang Beichen's guidance that she talked to Qiu Xinya about the sad things in the past.

On this day, after breakfast, it was raining lightly outside.

In the middle of summer, such light rain is rare, and it is more of a downpour, and it will disappear after a while.

The light rain did not stop, and there was no haze in the sky, but a feeling of freshness after the rain.

A breeze shines through the small window.

Zigui and Qiu Xinya sat in the pavilion.

The faint sound of rain was mixed with the sound of the piano downstairs.

Jiang Beichen is playing "The Street Where the Wind Lives" on the old piano

This is something he deliberately bounced at this time.

He remembered that when he first came to Zihui's home, Qiu Xinya had asked to listen again.

When listening to this song, she has memories, thoughts, and a soft heart.

His piano sound is to pave the way for Zai's words.

On the loft.

Zigui picked up a book left by the Qiu family's ancestor at random in his hand, as if he had unintentionally picked up a book, but he just took it, but his eyes looked out through the window in a daze.

10, 20, 30...... And so it goes.

Zigui's daze successfully attracted Qiu Xinya's attention.

"What do you think?"

Zigui turned his head to look at Qiu Xinya: "Just think about these books, why are they in our house." ”

"My ancestors left behind. Qiu Xinya followed Zigui's question and said, "Of course it's in our house." ”

"Mother's ancestor?" Zigui asked, "but I have never met my maternal grandfather, maternal grandmother, and other relatives of my mother. ”

Qiu Xinya was silent.

Zigui subconsciously frowned, wondering in her heart that if Qiu Xinya didn't say anything or left directly, then how could she start the topic.

"Isn't my grandfather's family in this city?" Zigui asked, "Actually, I envy the children who have a big family and have a father......

Zigui's voice became smaller and smaller, and at the same time he looked at Qiu Xinya with an inquiring gaze.

"I haven't met them, but can you tell me about them. Zigui cautiously said, "I just want to know that they once existed." ”

Qiu Xinya didn't speak, her brows furrowed, and there were hidden tears in her eyes.

She tilted her head, trying not to let it fall.

At this moment, she regretted that she shouldn't have asked, and she shouldn't have uncovered the scars that Qiu Xinya's heart had never healed.

Just when she wanted to end the topic and stop mentioning it.

Qiu Xinya said.

"They're all dead. ”

"......" Zigui was shocked.

"When you were a kid. Qiu Xinya said: "Even before I found you." He was burned to death by fire. ”

"!!" Zigui intuitively told herself that it was definitely not an accident, but she didn't dare to say: "How many people?"

"Three. Your grandfather, grandmother, uncle. At the time of the autopsy, they said they found that all three people had taken sleeping pills. The fire started on the gas stove in the kitchen. In the end, they were zigzags. ”

"Do you believe it?" Zigui asked.

"I don't believe it. Qiu Xinya had hatred in her eyes, obvious hatred.