Just as they were leaving, He Zisang and Lu Yunchen's mobile phones rang.

He Zisang looked at the unfamiliar number, a little strange, but still answered.

"Hello, we are here in the Judging Department of the Red Dot Design Award, are you He Zisang, President of the Ho family?"

He Zisang listened to the introduction on the other end and glanced at Lu Yunchen.

Lu Yunchen also happened to look at He Zisang.

"I am. ”

"I am. ”

He Zisang and Lu Yunchen both answered.

"One of your company's most recent table lamps has been shortlisted for the Red Dot Design of the Year Award, and we hope that you will come to our award ceremony and send it to your email address. ”

Listening to the words on the other end of the phone, He Zisang was a little nervous.

The whole person was frozen.

Although Lu Yunchen said that this was fake before, but everyone called him, so can it still be fake?

She was stunned for a moment, but the person on the other end didn't know the situation.

"Hello, Mr. He, are you listening?"

He Zisang came back to his senses, and finally said "mmmmmmmm

Lu Yunchen had already finished answering the phone.

is looking at her indifferently.

"Red dots?"

"Hmm. ”

The conversation between the two was concise and to the point.

He Zisang looked incredulous.

The Red Dot Design Award is a German design award.

It encompasses many aspects of design, and it is very powerful that they can have such glory in the electrical industry.

"This design should be asked to go to the award ceremony, right?"

"Are you talking about me?"

Dongfang Mingrui took Luo Yaer's hand, also got off the stage, listened to the conversation between He Zisang and Lu Yunchen, and came over.

"Well, the Red Dot Design Award says that our table lamp has been shortlisted for the award, let's go to the award ceremony!"

"Congratulations!"

Dongfang Mingrui didn't care about that, and immediately sent congratulations.

"But this design ......"

"I don't have time to go, Ya'er finally took an annual vacation, I promised her to go on a honeymoon trip, hehe, you can go for me!"

He Zisang naturally had nothing to say, so he had to sigh.

"Alright then, I hope you have a good time, the focus is on giving birth to a noble son early!"

A group of people scattered talking and laughing.

A wedding is a group of people partying together, and then after they disperse, each beautiful.

He Zisang, who returned to the Lu family, became more and more leisurely.

There are only a few days left in this month, and I have experienced a lot of things in circles.

The awards ceremony will be at least a month later, and she doesn't have to pay too much attention.

The atmosphere of the Lu family is still the same, Lu Zhengting is watering the flowers in the garden, and Wang Shuyun is fiddling with furniture and decoration at home.

It's peaceful.

Lu Yunchen and Lu Xiaoxuan and Lu Xiaobei were playing together, and He Zisang stood on the side and watched.

Suddenly, he saw a servant hurrying over.

"Oh no, old man, he ......"

Everyone in the family is a meal.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with him?"

"Dad, what's wrong with him?"

He Zisang and Wang Shuyun asked first.

Lu Zhengting, who was outside the house, also suddenly remembered something and just returned to the house, so he listened to the servant shouting.

"Lao Tzu basked in the sun by the window, and then walked away......"

Quietly, go safely.

Although everyone has rarely seen him recently, they still remember him a little bit in their hearts.

Several people also have their own sorrows.

The phone in the room was ringing non-stop.

Wang Shuyun hurriedly called the servant to pick it up.

After connecting, I only listened to Lu Man on the other side and asked in a hoarse voice, "Dad, are you leaving?"

This comes from the connection of hearts and minds in the blood.

It's really magical, but it's heart-wrenching.

For a while, everyone was silent.

The old man's funeral was scheduled for three days later.

At this time, Dongfang Mingrui had already taken Luo Yaer abroad, and He Zisang naturally didn't tell them.

But a few friends explained.

There are few old friends of the old man on the road, so naturally he can say it.

However, for those media, as long as it is a family with a bit of status, they can talk at length about any dead person.

Naturally, they didn't invite them, and they naturally came to join the scene.

Before the funeral began, Lu Man had not appeared for a long time.

She was dressed in a dark outfit.

But it's not such a ploppy coat.

It's like a sermon uniform, revealing a rustic meaning.

Wearing a hat, I couldn't see if there was hair on my head, I just felt that her whole body was indifferent.

I will never see that smiling Aunt Deman all over her body.

After meeting He Zisang, he first saw Lu Xiaoxuan who was being pulled on one side.

"Xuanxuan has grown up, he must be a national talent in the future, I haven't seen Beibei yet, but he should be very well-behaved. ”

He Zisang didn't know if Lu Man was talking about what she thought she was doing, or if he was predicting the future.

Just smiled and nodded.

"That morning, I dreamed of my dad, who accompanied me as a child to do a math problem, and then he smiled and said goodbye to me, and I guessed that he was going to leave......"

Lu Man said very sadly.

The already dark and sad mood was smeared with desolation at this time.

After the funeral, Lu Man disappeared as if he had evaporated from the world.

He Zisang and Lu Yunchen went to the cemetery, but they didn't see Lu Man.

On the contrary, after everyone had dispersed, they saw another figure standing in front of the tombstone.

It seems like every time someone dies, it rains.

The whole weather seemed to be magical, and only the rain kept washing away people's memories.

He Zisang and Lu Yunchen stood far away with umbrellas.

The person standing in front of the tombstone of the old man on the road also had only one back.

He Zisang wanted to go up to see it, but was stopped by Lu Yunchen.

"He came alone in such a secret way, naturally he didn't want others to know who he was, so why should we break it?"

He Zisang also sighed.

Naturally, the man didn't dare to stand for long.

He was wearing a raincoat.

He placed a bouquet of chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone, then turned away.

It's just that his movements when he walks around are strange.

Because his left leg seemed to be injured, he was limping and walking.

He Zisang suddenly remembered the beggar he had met in front of the dessert shop in the amusement park.

"He's the beggar. ”

He Zisang said.

Lu Yunchen lowered his eyes.

"Maybe we all know him, but since he chose to hide his identity, I think he should be introspecting, and we don't have to disturb his life. ”

He Zisang didn't know what he meant, but he knew that after that, Lu Yunchen asked people to cancel the matter of looking for Lu Yunhua.

He Zisang knew that the back was Lu Yunhua's.

Many things have passed, and naturally everyone is slowly beginning to forget.

Those things in the past, they also graciously stopped pursuing them.