"Lu Ruidong is. 772e6f742e6f%6d。 Minister Xu's son and Xu Ruoxi's brother. Zijun finally told Lu Ruidong's true identity.

“.” Zhang Tianyan on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time, and then hung up the phone silently.

After hanging up her father's phone, Zijun sat on the sofa in a daze, because she forgot to turn on the fan, the temperature in August was a little frighteningly high, and soon her back was soaked with sweat.

There was also sweat on her forehead, and she couldn't help muttering, "Why is it so hot", and got up to turn on the fan.

As soon as the fan was turned on, the landline rang again, so I had to grab the microphone of the landline again.

"Dad, is there anything else?" Zijun grabbed the microphone and asked.

There was silence on the other side of the phone, Zijun was a little anxious, and couldn't help shouting again: "Dad, what's wrong?" Why don't you speak? ”

"I want to hear your voice calling Dad," Tong Zhenyu's voice came from the phone in a good mood.

Zijun reacted for a moment, and couldn't help shouting: "Tong Zhenyu, did you do it on purpose?" ”

Tong Zhenyu smiled and asked on the phone: "Don't you say you want to party with friends tonight, and go back so early?" Having a bad party with friends? ”

"The party has been canceled temporarily," Zijun explained lightly.

"What's wrong?" Tong Zhenyu immediately heard Zijun's loss, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay," Zijun didn't want to talk more about Tong Zhenyu, so he just yawned and said, "I'm tired and I'm going to sleep, so you should rest early." ”

"I don't want you to see you like this?" Tong Zhenyu asked on the phone full of resentment.

"What do you mean by not inviting me to see me?" Zijun couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this: "I'm just telling the truth, I've been working for a day, and I'm going to see my mother at the cemetery early tomorrow morning, so I want to go to bed early tonight." ”

"Is tomorrow the 100th day of the mother?" Tong Zhenyu asked nervously on the phone.

"No, a hundred days have already passed," Zijun sighed almost inaudibly before he said: "Tomorrow is my mother's birthday, last year she didn't celebrate her birthday properly with me, this year."

Zijun couldn't go on talking about this, thinking that her mother was still with her during the Chinese New Year, but she went to England once, and after only a few months, her mother left forever.

"I see, you should rest early." Tong Zhenyu comforted her in a low voice on the phone: "Zijun, rest early, don't think too much."

.

This night, Zijun didn't want to think too much, she wanted to let herself fall asleep early, but I don't know why, her brain was active without listening to the call, and she couldn't sleep over and over again.

As the old saying goes, if you can't sleep in the first half of the night, you won't wake up in the second half of the night, so Zijun is destined to get up late this morning.

On Saturday, I didn't have to go to work, but it wasn't early, and I didn't buy ingredients for the fridge yesterday, so I didn't have anything to make breakfast.

After washing, I changed my clothes and went out, hurrying for fear of delaying the time.

As soon as he walked out of the corridor, he saw that Tong Zhenyu's car was already waiting quietly, and when he saw her come out, he immediately pushed the car door to greet her, and at the same time handed her a packed lunch box.

"The cheong fun from Cuizhu Pavilion that I brought you," he helped her open the passenger door, and closed the door when she went up.

"Don't you have to go to work in the morning?" Zijun looked at Tong Zhenyu who got into the car from the cab door and asked.

"I can't give myself half a day off this Saturday?" Tong Zhenyu glanced at her: "Why don't you hurry up and eat?" I've been packing rice rolls for a long time, and I'm afraid of disturbing your sleep, so I didn't dare to come up and ring the doorbell. ”

"Oh, why are you so kind today?" Zijun muttered a sentence and opened the breakfast box, perhaps hungry, but felt the fragrance of rice rolls coming to his nose.

"Well, what did you say?" Tong Zhenyu came over to look at her with a side face.

"It's nothing," Zijun had already picked up the rice rolls with chopsticks and began to eat.

Tong Zhenyu didn't say anything when he saw her, and he didn't ask any more questions, just drove quietly.

It was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, and on Saturday, there was no traffic jam, and it didn't take half an hour for Tong Zhenyu's car to drive to the cemetery.

It's not a large-scale sacrificial day like the Qingming Festival, and there are not many people who come to the cemetery, Tong Zhenyu bought a bouquet of flowers at the flower shop at the door, while Zijun paid a lot of money to buy a lot of dark coins and paper clothes.

Tong Zhenyu frowned, looking at the thick stacks of dark coins in the plastic bag she was carrying, and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Shao Meizhen's cemetery is very back, and it is a long way to go up from the door, Tong Zhenyu accompanied Zijun to walk forward quietly, this is the first time he has come to Shao Meizhen's cemetery.

The tombstone is engraved with Shao Meizhen's photo and name, the photo may have been taken when she was young, she looks oval-shaped, and she looks extraordinarily delicate, not as bloated as she was in middle age.

Tong Zhenyu put the flowers in front of the tombstone, and Zijun lit the coins, burning them for Shao Meizhen one by one, and silently said in his heart: Mom, today is the forty-eighth birthday, my daughter wishes you a happy birthday, Dad went back to his hometown, and he will come back in two days, and he will come to see you when he comes back.

In fact, I wanted to say a lot to my mother, but because Tong Zhenyu was by her side, she said it silently in her heart, and some words she didn't want Tong Zhenyu to hear.

stayed in the cemetery for nearly half an hour, Zijun kept squatting, and the moment she stood up, she only felt that her legs and feet were numb, and her eyes were dark.

"Zijun," Tong Zhenyu immediately reached out to support her, and then used his hand to choke her person, and about a few seconds later, Zijun woke up faintly.

Finding himself in Tong Zhenyu's arms, Zijun was slightly stunned: "What's wrong with me?" Just.. ”

"Maybe it's because you've been squatting for too long and you're getting up too fast," Tong Zhenyu guessed: "People who squat for too long will get dizzy all of a sudden." ”

Zijun nodded, wanting to break free from his arms, but he grabbed her shoulders with his hands: "Let's go, I'll help you walk for a while, and I'll talk about it when your legs are not numb." ”

Zijun didn't struggle anymore, let him hug him, and the two of them walked silently towards the outside of the cemetery.

"Mom is lying here alone, I don't know if it will be lonely?" Zijun's words were not so much asking Tong Zhenyu beside him as talking to himself.

Tong Zhenyu hugged her tightly in his arms and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything, because he didn't know how to comfort her.

"Actually, sometimes I complain a little bit about my father," Zijun looked at the unknown distance and said to himself: "I often think that if it weren't for my dad to learn to drive, my mom would be alive and well by now. ”

"Zijun," Tong Zhenyu gently pressed her head on his chest and called out to her in a low voice: "There are no ifs in this world, and time will not go back, so we have to look forward."