PS: Use this chapter to commemorate my father, the 100-day sacrifice, the liver and intestines are broken!

Seeing that Yixue was so generous, Ruhan was embarrassed, she pouted and glanced at Yixue, and picked up the phone.

"Hanhan, I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you doing?" Hearing Ruhan's voice, Cui Zhihao's tone was full of excitement.

This little girl always worries him, and he even regrets it a little, he shouldn't have let her leave Tianya Weekly, and it is not as easy to see her as in the past.

"I'm fine, Brother Zhihao, how are you?" Ruhan replied, feeling very indifferent, so polite, it didn't look like Cui Zhihao's speaking style.

Yixue turned around and walked into the kitchen, took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, and ignored what the two of them were saying.

Xu felt that there was someone beside Ruhan, Cui Zhihao was nothing more than a cold greeting, and didn't say anything else, the two chatted for a while, and then hung up the phone.

"Brother Yixue, don't you really mind if I talk to Brother Zhihao on the phone?" Ruhan looked at Yixue with a provocative look in her eyes.

"Of course not! Besides, you're talking right in front of me, what can you say? The corners of Yixue's lips were slightly tilted, responding to Ruhan's provocation.

The two of you said a word, but they didn't delay eating at all, and it didn't take long for the dishes in front of you to bottom out.

"Little snowflake, if you eat like this again, I have to be fat!" After eating the last piece of grilled steak, Ruhan couldn't help but sigh.

"It's good to be fat, when you get fat, there will be fewer people who think about you, and I can rest assured!" Yixue wiped her mouth. A look of relief.

"Little snowflake, so you think so, no wonder you always make me something to eat, but ...... I'd rather just eat fat and show you. Ruhan couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks again, took a piece of lotus root and put it in his mouth, "Okay, I'm full, I'll brush the dishes, you go and rest." Chef Tatsu! ”

Ruhan likes this division of labor very much. Yixue cooked, she brushed the dishes, and the two cooperated very tacitly.

Liu Yuhua came back from a business trip in two days, and the next day after she came back was Shen Feng's 100-day festival. The mother and daughter were going to the cemetery to worship Shen Feng.

"If only Daddy were still around. If only he could eat the meals cooked by his future son-in-law. Must be happier than me. Thinking about it, Ruhan couldn't help but shed tears, and the dishes and chopsticks in front of her became blurred.

She endured the pain in her heart. Wiping away tears with the back of his hand, he continued to brush the dishes.

Seeing that Ruhan was silent, Yi Xue guessed that she was uncomfortable again, walked slowly to her, and patted her back gently, in the face of great pain, any persuasion was futile, perhaps, just time could dilute the pain in her heart.

Two days later, Liu Yuhua returned as scheduled, and everything went smoothly this time, and with her efforts, Shen negotiated a big business and obtained the development right of a piece of land in City A. The Shen family was very excited, only Ruhan couldn't really be happy, without his father, everything worth being happy would be greatly reduced.

Early this morning, Ruhan and her mother bought fruits and snacks for the memorial service, and accompanied by Yixue and Zhuo Jun, they came to Shen Feng's resting place, Lingxi Cemetery on the outskirts of Haicheng.

In Haicheng in November, it was late autumn, and a gust of cold wind hit, blowing the cypress leaves on both sides of the cemetery, adding a little sadness.

Ruhan was wearing a dark blue cotton robe, supporting her mother, and slowly walked towards the Fuyuan where Shen Feng was, Yixue and Zhuo Jun followed behind her, with a faint worry in their eyes.

Yixue knew that Ruhan would inevitably cry. These days, in order not to worry her mother, she has been holding herself up and not letting herself be immersed in grief, but he knows in his heart that she has not come out at all, and every time he sees her lose his mind, he knows that she misses Shen Feng again.

Shen Feng's cemetery is in the center of Fuyuan, adjacent to the tombs of Ruhan's grandparents. For Ruhan, this is also a comfort, thinking that her father can sleep with her parents for a long time, Ruhan is more or less comfortable.

After setting up the offerings, he lit three incense sticks, knelt on the ground, bowed deeply three times, and put the incense on the incense burner.

"Dad, Hanhan has come to see you. In Hanhan's memory, our father and daughter have never been separated for so long. Do you know, Hanhan misses you so much, thinks about it every day, thinks about it all the time, but I can't see you anymore......"

Speaking of this, Ruhan couldn't hide his choked up and sobbed softly.

Liu Yuhua was already uncomfortable, seeing her daughter crying, her heart seemed to be kneaded, and she couldn't help crying, but in order not to make her daughter more sad, she took out a tissue to wipe her tears, leaned over to her daughter's side, and comforted softly: "Hanhan, if your father sees you like this, he will be sad, let's stop crying, be strong, your father likes strong Hanhan the most." You have to tell your dad that you have come to work in the company, and we are about to cooperate with Chen's to build a hotel belonging to our Shen family in Haicheng, this is your father's greatest wish, he knows that you have helped her fulfill her wish, he will be very happy. ”

"Well, I'll tell Daddy, I'm going to make Daddy happy, I'm going to make Daddy happy for me!" Ruhan lay on the tombstone, hugging her tightly, as if she was not a cold stone in her arms, but her kind and kind father.

Faced with this situation, Zhuo Jun, who has always been self-styled and hard-hearted, couldn't help but be moved, he couldn't believe that the cold and clear water droplets in the corners of his eyes were his tears.

"Han Han-" Yi Xue called Ruhan's name, walked behind her, and gently hugged her.

He still remembers that in the year when his grandfather left, his grandmother was like this, holding his grandfather's tombstone and refusing to let go.

The pain of losing a loved one is absolutely unimaginable to many people, and only by being there can we experience the pain.

"You guys go first, I want to talk to Dad for a while." Ruhan looked ahead with a vacant look in his eyes, and said faintly, the voice was extremely ethereal, as if it came from another time and space.

"Yixue, Zhuo Jun, you go out and wait for a while, I'll accompany Hanhan." Liu Yuhua was worried that her daughter would be too sad and didn't worry about leaving her alone.

Yixue understood Ruhan's thoughts, couldn't bear to go against her will, pulled Zhuo Jun's arm, and walked towards the entrance of Fuyuan together.

Seeing that the two of them left, Ruhan took out a clean tissue from his bag and gently wiped Shen Feng's tombstone.

"Dad, Hanhan knows that you love to be clean, I'll help you wipe this place well." Ruhan thought silently, and every time she rubbed it, her heart hurt fiercely.

It's been three months, my father has been gone for three months, my father's voice is still in my heart, but I can no longer see his loving smile, I can no longer hear his gentle voice, how can I not let her liver and intestines be broken, and all the insides will be burned! (To be continued......)