The Qingming Festival has long passed, the cemetery is deserted, if it weren't for Leng Mingxian to accompany him, Wu Yue really didn't have the courage to come alone, occasionally there were a few birds and insects, all like the undead were screaming sadly, the last time she came to see her father alone, she was too eager to see him, and when she arrived at the tomb, she found that there was no one around, and she panicked.

After getting out of the car, Leng Mingxian took two bouquets of flowers from the back seat, handed one to Wu Yue, and said in a low voice, "Let's see your father first." ”

Wu Yue took the flower and looked at him with some surprise.

"I come a lot." Leng Mingxian smiled self-deprecatingly, reached out and took her hand, not to take advantage of her, even if he is a big man, sometimes he will be startled by the sudden sound in the cemetery, so holding her hand is to give her a promise, with me, don't be afraid. Wu Yue let him hold his hand and walk towards her father's grave, not understanding why Leng Mingxian came often, didn't he regard her father as an enemy? Since she heard the conversation between Leng Mingxian and Gu Ximeng, Leng Mingxian didn't do anything to his father, her father died in a car accident, so, now that she thinks about it, the person Leng Mingxian is sorry for is her, not her father, in the eyes of outsiders, he is her father's good son-in-law, but he still didn't become the good husband he promised in the end. Standing in front of Wu Qihao's tomb again, Leng Mingxian looked at Wu Qihao's kind smiling face on the tombstone, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, Wu Yue inserted the flowers into a vase made of cement, clasped his hands together, and prayed secretly, hoping that his father would bless his daughter in the spirit of heaven to be happy. "When I encounter difficulties, I will come here to meditate, thinking of the difficulties that your father has experienced, he can overcome them, I believe I can overcome them, these three years, with your father as the standard, I have survived day by day." Leng Mingxian stood behind her and said in a calm tone, hatred or something, it is insignificant in the face of difficulties. Wu Yue squatted down, stroked the photo on the tombstone, her eyes moistened, and she choked up, "In your eyes, my father is a bad person, and in my eyes, he is just a good father, if you have a daughter, she will think so." He got up, glanced at Leng Mingxian, who was a little surprised, and took the lead in walking towards his grandmother's cemetery. Leng Mingxian paused for two or three seconds, and then smiled at Wu Qihao's photo, if he has a daughter, it must be Wu Yue who gave birth to her, and that is your own niece. A few steps to catch up with Wu Yue, side by side, soon arrived at the tomb of grandma, grandma's tombstone has no photos, only engraved with her name and the day of burial, the monument erector grandson Leng Mingxian. Leng Mingxian put the flowers in place, squatted down and stroked the name on the tombstone, grandma didn't enjoy a good day, and lay in the cold soil forever. "Grandma, we're coming to see you." Wu Yue knelt down in front of the tombstone, kowtowed three times respectfully, a year before she divorced you Leng Mingxian, her father helped find her grandmother's urn, which was thrown in a temple by the heartless couple, Leng Mingxian bought a piece of land here, and on the day of the burial, she also came, crying sadly, I didn't expect that I wouldn't have the opportunity to come to see her in the second year. Leng Mingxian knelt on the ground side by side with her, and also kowtowed respectfully, he secretly swore to his grandmother in his heart that next year's Qingming Festival, he would definitely bring Wu Yue to worship again. As if in response to the oath in his heart, the originally gray sky, falling rain, wet his face.