But now that her father is so old, until now, she still can't accept it in her heart.

Until now, she also prefers to believe that, as she told her son, her father just went on a business trip far, far away.

"Mom, why are you crying. ”

Lu Sihao stretched out his little hand and gently wiped away the tears rolling down her face, "Mom, you can't cry, grandpa will feel distressed if he sees it." ”

Song Qianqian didn't speak, just hugged his son tightly in his arms.

"Mom, grandpa said, you are his child, I am your child, I want to be obedient, I can't make you unhappy. Otherwise, he would be unhappy. ”

Lu Sihao lay in his mother's arms and felt his mother's slightly trembling body.

"I see, Sihao, I don't cry. ”

Song Qianqian took the tissue handed over by Lu Zihao from the front and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Yes, my son was right.

She can't cry, especially in front of her mother, and if she cries, her mother's heart will definitely be even more uncomfortable.

The car returned to the quiet just now, except for Lu Zihao who answered a phone call on the way, the rest of the time was quiet as if a needle could be heard.

"It's here, let's get out of the car. ”

Not long after, the car stopped outside the cemetery gate.

opened the car door, Song Qianqian walked down with his son in his arms, and Lu Zihao helped Song's mother and got out of the car.

Looking at this towering tree, Lu Sihao was a little scared. He kept burrowing into Song Qianqian's arms, and his eyes were tightly closed and he didn't dare to open them.

"Sihao, what's wrong?"

Sensing that something was wrong with his son, Song Qianqian gently patted him on the back.

"Mom, it's scary here. ”

Lu Sihao was in Song Qianqian's arms, but he didn't dare to raise his head. The trees on both sides of the road were too tall and whirring when the wind blew them.

"Sihao, don't be afraid, grandma and mom and dad are with you. ”

"Mom, you said we came to visit Grandpa, but is Grandpa really here?"

Lu Sihao opened his eyes and looked at them, and then closed them tightly in fear.

This place is really terrifying, why does grandpa not go back to his home, but he wants to live here?

"Yes, Sihao, you are a manly man, so you have to be strong and brave. ”

Song Qianqian encouraged him so that his son could overcome the fear in his heart.

"But Mom, I'm really scared. This place is like a haunted house in a cartoon and is really scary. ”

The kid who is just five years old wants him to accept this place at once,

It's really difficult.

"Okay then, Sihao, mom won't force you. ”

Song Qianqian hugged his son, raised his legs and walked forward.

Lu Zihao helped Song's mother and followed behind her.

After walking for a while, I finally came to the tombstone of Song's father, looking at this big tombstone, there was not even a single weed in front of it.

"Dad, my mother and I Zihao and your little grandson have come to see you. ”

Speaking of this, Song Qianqian couldn't cry anymore.

Lu Zihao took the son in her arms and asked him to stand on the ground.

Lu Sihao was also very obedient, although he was a little scared, but when he saw the photo of his grandfather on the tombstone, he seemed to feel much braver.

"Sihao, pour a glass of wine for grandpa. ”

Lu Zihao handed the wine bottle to his son, Lu Sihao held the wine bottle, walked to his mother tremblingly, and filled the wine glass she had set up.

"Grandpa, I'm Sihao, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?"

Except for a low sob, the rest was silence.

"Grandpa, when are you going home, I miss you. ”

"Sihao, can you go and help your mother bring the flowers?"

Song Qianqian held back the sadness in his heart and whispered to his son. She didn't want her son to say anything else, she was afraid that her son would be ignorant, and what he said would only make her mother more sad.

"Good. ”

Lu Sihao didn't understand his mother's intentions, turned around and walked to the back and took the flowers.

"Mom, give it, but I still think grandpa will like it......"

"Okay Sihao, you go to the back. ”

Song looked at her son shallowly and gently rubbed his face, the child's world is always so simple, she doesn't want to tell her son such a cruel thing, so that he can understand the pain of parting at such a young age.

Lu Sihao nodded and didn't say anything.

He stood beside his grandmother, pulling the corner of his grandmother's clothes, and his bright eyes were a little sad.

"Dad, I'm sorry that it took me so long to see you. Song Qianqian laid out the offerings one by one, "I discussed it with my mother, today my mother is going to live in City A with us, and I don't feel at ease if she stays here alone." ”

"Dad, don't worry, I and Qianqian will come back to see you as long as we have time, and Mom lives with us, so you can rest assured. ”

Lu Zihao squatted to the side and placed the wine on the stone steps one by one.

"Sihao is becoming more and more sensible now, you can rest assured. ”

Mother Song took Lu Sihao's hand and didn't say anything, just stayed there until Song Qianqian helped her out of the cemetery.

"Mom, are you alright?"

Sitting in the car, Song Qianqian looked at her mother without saying a word, she was a little worried, afraid that her mother would be very sad when she saw her father's tombstone.

Mother Song looked at her daughter and pulled out a smile, "It's okay, I'm fine." Let's go back, I'll pack up my things and I'll go back with you in the afternoon. ”

"Okay, then we'll go back. ”

The last time I came back, Song Qianqian had already packed up her things, and Song's mother only took a few clothes, and left the rest of the things for her aunt.

After a few words of advice to the aunt, Song Qianqian and the others got into the car.

The car was speeding on the highway, and Song's mother looked out the window, and she was still a little worried until now.

"Shallow, won't it be troublesome for me to go live with you, or I'd better go back. I'm with your aunt and I have a baby. ”

"Mom, if you say that again, I'm really going to be angry. It's almost home, how can you regret it?"

Song took her mother's hand shallowly, pretending to be a little angry.

"Mom, don't worry, I and Qianqian sincerely ask you to live with us. ”

Lu Zihao drove the car, and he didn't look back to comfort Song's mother.

Even Lu Sihao, who was lying on the side coughing, hurriedly sat up, rubbed his eyes and said, "And I still have me, and I sincerely hope that grandma will live with us." In this way, I can not only eat my grandmother's food every day, but also go to the playground with my grandmother on Sundays. ”

"Mom, you hear me, everyone wants you to live with us. Really, in this case, it will be lively when there are many people. ”

Song Qianqian rubbed his son's head, this kid, when did he learn to speak so well.

"Okay, as long as you don't think I'm in the way, I'll follow you everywhere. ”

Song's mother laughed and joked.

Although I have left my home where I have lived for decades, I am very reluctant to give up, but people always have to develop in a good direction. She lives with her daughter, so she can rest assured that her daughter doesn't have to worry about her.

Kill two birds with one stone, why not.

Soon, the car drove into City A.

Mother Song looked at the towering high-rise buildings outside the window, as well as the extremely fashionable pedestrians on both sides of the street, and not only sighed in her heart: It's better to be in a big city!

Although her family also belongs to a second-tier city, there is still a big difference compared to this level of city.

It's no wonder that people want to live in this big city, even if they eat chaff vegetables, they all want to integrate into the big city.

This is the place she came back to after five years.

The first time I came, I came to attend her daughter's engagement ceremony, but the ceremony was not completed at that time, and she and her husband did not have the heart to visit this bustling metropolis.

Five years later, I set foot in the city again, and there was one less person by my side.

"Mom, what do you want?"

Song leaned shallow beside her mother and reached out to put her arm in her mother's arm.

"Are you thinking about Daddy again?"

Song's mother retracted her gaze and looked at her daughter nested in her arms, "Yes, if your father is alive, he will definitely like this beautiful city." ”

"If Dad was alive, you wouldn't be here, you only want to live your two-person world, and you won't want to disturb us big light bulbs!"

Song pouted shallowly and quipped.

"How is that possible? Your dad and I are afraid of dragging you down. Song's mother told the truth: "Your father and I are so old, if you come here and drag you down, you will have to be distracted to take care of us." Besides, in such a big city, your dad and I have to learn everything from scratch, and if you make a joke, it will be a shame for you. ”

"How can you be embarrassed?" Song smiled impatiently: "Who doesn't have an old man, besides, there are a lot of old people from other places living in our community, they are all here to see their children, and they will be a little unaccustomed at first, but after a long time, they will slowly get used to it." Now there are a lot of old people, and if you ask them to go back to their hometown, they are not used to it. ”

"Okay, good, what you say is reasonable, I will listen to you in the future. As long as you don't annoy me, I'll stay by your side every day from now on, right?"

Mother Song smiled, and the laugh lines at the corners of her eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Well, that's pretty much it. ”

Song Qianqian leaned back into his mother's arms, stretched out his little finger and said uneasily: "For the insurance period, let's pull a hook and stamp it, what if you regret it again?"

"You girl, are you doubting me now?"

Mother Song deliberately straightened her face and pretended to be angry and reprimanded.

"No, no, how dare I......"

Song Qianqian smiled and begged for mercy, and for a while, the atmosphere in the car became lively.

Lu Zihao drove the car, with the same smile on his face. Looking at Song Qian's smiling face reflected in the rearview mirror, his heart was also much happier.

Looking at the family members who were all laughing together, Lu Zihao's heart was also deeply touched: In life, as long as the family is happy, healthy and happy, this life is enough!