Chen Mengyao got out of the car and handed her a bottle of mineral water: "Is it better?" Still uncomfortable? Why don't you sit in the passenger seat? It would be better to sit in the passenger seat. ”

Anya asked, "Isn't that good?" I've heard that many people think that a man's co-pilot is only for his own woman...... Don't you mind with Jing Shaoqing? ”

Chen Mengyao had a lot of nerves, and she didn't think about it at all: "What are you talking about?" Which of us is with whom? Do you still need to worry about these? I can't just look at you, can I? Don't talk about it, hurry up and get in the car and sit in the passenger seat. ”

Inexplicably changed the seat next to him, Jing Shaoqing frowned: "What's the situation?" Why did you change positions? ”

Chen Mengyao explained: "Xiaoya is uncomfortable with a cold, motion sickness, let her sit in the front, it doesn't matter who sits in the front, I still think the back is quite spacious, hurry up and drive." It's been raining for a few days, it's been raining, it's annoying, and it's not a happy rainstorm, it's drizzling, dense, and my hair is wet after just getting out of the car......"

Jing Shaoqing didn't want to say anything, in order to take care of Anya's cold, she couldn't eat too heavy flavors, Chen Mengyao recommended the Cantonese restaurant that she had eaten with Ye Junjue, she just felt that Cantonese food was light and tasted good.

As soon as she entered the store, a waitress warmly stepped forward to look at Chen Mengyao and asked, "Miss, is it still the seat before?" ”

Chen Mengyao was a little dazed, Ye Junjue had booked a seat before, and she didn't know why the reception would ask her, she didn't seem to be very eye-catching, right? The recognizable one is Ye Junjue: "Uh...... No, just find a place, the three of us. ”

Jing Shaoqing saw some clues, and after sitting down and ordering, he asked sourly, "Who have you been here with?" ”

Chen Mengyao said truthfully: "Ye Junjue." I just think that the food here is delicious and light, Xiaoya can't eat heavy flavors when she has a cold, but I don't think about anything else. ”

Jing Shaoqing sighed: "Can't you make up a lie?" Sometimes it's easy to slander people if it's too direct, you know? ”

Chen Mengyao smiled: "Feel uncomfortable?" Then bear it, I don't like to lie. ”

Anya listened to them quietly, didn't interject, and silently poured a cup of tea for each of them. Jing Shaoqing was not used to drinking tea, especially the tea in the restaurant, so after thanking him, he pushed the tea cup aside. Noticing his small action, Anya's eyes trembled slightly, and she asked with a smile, "What?" Don't you dare to drink the water poured by other women? Afraid that Meng Yao will be angry? ”

Chen Mengyao didn't think about it, so she answered for Jing Shaoqing: "He doesn't like to drink tea, let alone other women, and he doesn't drink what my predecessor poured." ”

I didn't expect her to remember his habits so carefully, and Jing Shaoqing finally had a smile in her eyes: "What are your plans for the weekend?" If you don't have a plan, hang out with me. I'm going to Haicheng for a trip, sign a contract, and I can take you to play for two days. ”

Of course, there was no plan, but Chen Mengyao didn't agree easily: "What's the matter with you taking my ex out to play?" What's more, it's raining all the time these days, and people's mood is also depressed, and I want to sleep at home. ”

Jing Shaoqing took out his mobile phone and flipped out the weather conditions in Haicheng in recent days: "You can see for yourself, it doesn't rain in Haicheng, it's sunny, it's much hotter than here, so you should go to shelter from the rain." ”

Chen Mengyao couldn't help but hurt him: "Specially made a trip to avoid the rain?" That's too extravagant. Let me think about it, eat first. ”

Anya interjected: "Mengyao, you go, I want to go for a walk too, do you mind taking me one?" ”

was still hesitant, but hearing Anya say this, Chen Mengyao simply agreed: "Okay, since you also want to go, let's go together." ”

Jing Shaoqing was speechless for a while, why didn't anyone ask his opinion? When he is air......?

After eating, Jing Shaoqing sent Chen Mengyao and Anya home, and the three of them made an appointment to set off together tomorrow.

……

The next morning, Mu Zhai.

Wen Yan changed into black clothes and prepared to go to the cemetery.

The child was still young, and he had a cold again, and it was raining outside, so he didn't take a piece of it with him, and stayed at home to be taken care of by Liu's mother.

Mu Tingchen also wore a black shirt, which looked a little solemn, and the two set off with the bouquets they had prepared long ago, and drove for nearly two hours to arrive.

The sky was dark and the dark clouds made the cemetery more and more gloomy, and there were few people around, except for the old man who guarded the cemetery in his low room, wearing reading glasses, reading the latest newspaper of the day.

Wen Yan's mood is a little heavy, her grandmother died so long before she came here, when she thought of the various behaviors of Wen Zhiling and his wife, she was indignant and helpless, no one can survive a short life, most of them are displaced. The Wen family has been shattered since his father Wen Zhiyuan left home for Chen Han, and she later became an orphan, but the family collapsed again, in fact, in the whole process, no one was spared, and no one was worse than the other.

Walking along the path interspersed in the cemetery, the surrounding graves do not speak, but can drag people's emotions to the bottom, and the fonts engraved on the tombstones are the last condolences of the living to those who have passed away.

Suddenly, Mu Tingchen saw a figure standing not far away, and reminded him loudly: "It seems that someone came before us." ”

Wen Yan followed his gaze, it was Chen Ha, could it be that in addition to his grandmother, there was someone Chen Han knew who was buried here?

Soon, Mu Tingchen's words broke her conjecture: "She is also here to worship grandma, let's go over." ”

Chen Han came to worship the old lady? Wen Yan was a little surprised, it stands to reason that Chen Han should hate the old lady, the old lady's original beating of mandarin ducks caused a lot of tragic results later, and the old lady didn't see her son for the last time until she died.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps behind her, Chen Han turned around in a little panic, and when she saw Wen Yan, a flash of panic quickly flashed in her eyes: "I...... I'm just dropping by......"

Wen Yan put the bouquet of flowers he brought in front of the tomb with an expressionless face, and there were flowers brought by Chen Han next to him, how could it be by the way? How can there be any way to sweep the grave? This excuse is too far-fetched, she knows that Chen Han is just afraid that she will mind, afraid that she will be angry: "I thought you would hate my grandmother." ”

Chen Han lowered his eyes, mixed with a little complicated emotion in his eyes: "No, I have never hated her, on the contrary, I only feel guilty about her and your father." Just think I'm doing what your dad can't do, I've taken too many wrong paths in my life. ”

Wen Yan didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't say anything, human beings are originally a species with complex emotions.

Looking at the black-and-white photo of her grandmother on the tombstone, she had no desire to cry, only a pale sense of powerlessness, and unconsciously stood still for a long time.