After a long silence, Shen Zhiwang finally looked away from her face, and without saying a word, he walked past her towards the two graves standing side by side, and Shen Zhiyue could even feel his breath trembling as he passed her.

Shen Zhiwang looked at the fruits and plates of delicate snacks placed in front of the tombstone, which were his mother's favorite in Suri, especially the few newly folded red plums with buds waiting to be released, which were his mother's favorite red bones.

He squatted down and set aside the sacrifice he had brought, and said while burning paper money: "My cousin has a heart, and knows my mother's preferences better than me, which really makes me ashamed." ”

Shen Zhiyue's expression changed suddenly, fortunately, he lowered his head and didn't notice her abnormality, she quickly smiled: "These snacks are what my mother usually likes to eat, I think they are twin sisters, and my aunt should like it too, so I tried to make some, the craftsmanship is not very good, so you can laugh." ”

"My cousin is polite. He still didn't look up, just looked at the light of the fire and didn't know what he was thinking.

Shen Zhiyue intuitively felt that he would see something from him if he stayed for a while, so he stepped forward and said goodbye: "I still have something to do, so I won't bother you to talk to your uncle and aunt, and I will leave, and if you are free in the future, I will come to Jiangfu to walk around, I am not familiar with Jiangcheng, except for the young marshal, there is only one relative." ”

Without waiting for him to nod, she turned around and wanted to leave, not even daring to look at her parents' graves, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her tears, and she would really show her stuffing.

"Wait a minute. Shen Zhiwang suddenly called her, he slowly stood up, walked towards her step by step, and said in an extremely gentle and longing tone, "Can I hug you......?"

Shen Zhiyue's back stiffened. It was only with great difficulty that she steadied herself, and she turned around, still smiling softly and warmly, and nodded at him.

Shen Zhiwang walked a few more steps to her, stretched out his arms and gently hugged her thin body, buried his head in her neck, and sniffed the unique and elegant fragrance on her body with great greed.

"Sister......" he whispered to her. "Treat the Shen family as your maiden home here. You're not alone, you and me, and I won't allow anyone to bully you. ”

"Hope. I ......" Shen Zhiyue struggled to push him away, but he hugged her tighter, and she could even feel the warm liquid falling, all the way down her neck. It dripped straight into her heart, and it was a man's suppressed tears. The heaviness took her breathless, she stopped struggling and snuggled quietly into his arms, knowing he had recognized her. No matter how much she denies it, that kind of family affection that is thicker than water can make any lie self-defeating......

The carriage was noticeably easier on the winding mountain road than it was on the mountain. Shen Zhiyue lifted the curtains and let the winter sun shine into the car. It's not very dazzling, but it has a soft warmth, and it's very comfortable to shine on the body.

"Young Master Shen doesn't seem to look very similar to Miss. Hongqiao poured her a cup of hot tea and asked with some curiosity.

"Well, he's more like a father. Shen Zhiyue took a sip of tea, leaned on the car and closed her eyes to recuperate, and the scene when she had just reunited with Shen Zhiwang in the cemetery once again appeared in her mind.

Over the years, what she is best at is calculating people's hearts, and she has become accustomed to her own way of thinking, no matter what she does, she must think about it before and after, worry a lot, and dare not make a wrong step, and it is precisely because of this that she and Zhiwang have lived in each other's thoughts and self-blame for this year.

I knew that going around and around, after all, I would still be recognized by him, why did she have to wait until now to recognize him, it was difficult for herself, and she also had bitter hopes, in this matter, it was really she who she did wrong, if she couldn't even trust the younger brother of this mother's compatriot, then she didn't know who else she could trust.

"Madame, there is a carriage coming in front of us, and the mountain road is narrow, and I am afraid it will block our way. The coachman stopped the carriage and told her.

Shen Zhiyue opened the curtain again and looked outside, and saw that there was indeed a carriage in front of him heading towards this side, and there was a fork in the road not far in front of their car, but it was a long mountain road to go down the mountain from there, but it was still early, and it was not bad to relax.

"Let's go the other way. She commanded lightly.

Seeing that his master was about to make way for others, Guan Tong, who was still dozing off just now, muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why do you want us to take a detour? Who dares to let our carriage from Jiangfu give way in Jiangcheng." ”

Shen Zhiyue glanced at her, "When did you learn to bully others?"

As soon as he spoke, the carriage had already arrived in front of their car, and the coachman was also a bully, raising his horsewhip and shouting at them very unceremoniously: "We are the carriage of the Jin Mansion, and those who know each other will quickly give way." ”

As soon as Guan Tong heard this, he immediately blew his hair, rolled up his sleeves and was about to get out of the car to reward him with a big ear scraper, but was stopped by Shen Zhiyuesheng, only to hear his master lower his voice and coldly spit out two words to the coachman: "Detour." ”

Guan Tong wanted to say something, but the rainbow buckwheat on the side directly covered her mouth and whispered in her ear, and then she reacted, isn't the person sitting in the carriage the man her master doesn't want to see the most?

Just as their carriage was about to turn, a low, slightly indifferent voice suddenly sounded, "Wait." ”

Jin Ruting lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the ordinary and low-key appearance of the carriage opposite, just Xiao glanced at him and he could determine that the identity of the owner of the car must be either rich or expensive, just the driver who drove the car was very imposing, and at first glance he was a practitioner, and the horse he was driving was pure in color, tall and fat, and extremely athletic, it was a rare horse, but what really caught his attention was not these, but who was sitting in the carriage?

This road only leads to one destination - the Shen family cemetery, and today is the death day of Mrs. Shen, and the car happened to come down from the mountain, as far as he knows, Mrs. Shen is an orphan girl, almost no relatives and friends, it stands to reason that no one should go so far to the mountain road to worship her.

He looked at the cyan curtain, and said in a deep voice: "The servant is not sensible, he has offended the driver, and he will accompany the driver on his behalf here, and I hope that the driver will bear with him, and don't meet him in general." ”

His words fell, and he waited for a long time before he heard a crisp and pleasant voice from inside, "Mr. Jin doesn't need to be polite, we still know your name, there is only one way up the mountain, we should give way, please." "To be continued.