Chapter Eighty-Seven: All the Way South

A night of fun.

It's finally over.

Kosu picked up the spirit and returned home.

The next morning, when Lingyi woke up, Xiao Qi was packing his things, as if he was preparing for a long journey.

Breakfast is ready.

The two of them sat down at the table.

"It's time to go see my grandfather."

"Yes, Mom"

"You have been admitted to Honghua University, and your grandfather must be very happy for you."

"Mom, I miss my grandfather too!" Lingyi's eyes swept over the crystal tears.

Once the fame is decided, the brocade clothes return to their hometown.

"I miss him too......" Xiao Qi's face was already rippling with tears, and his words were choked.

"Mom......" Lingyi came over and hugged Xiaoqi, and the two cried together.

After a long time, Ling Yi remembered, "Mom, did you buy a train ticket?" ”

"Bought it...... Oh...... I'll look at the time......" Xiao Qi hurriedly looked at his phone, 9:33.

"The train at 11 o'clock. It's time to go! ”

"Wash your face and ...... first," Xiao Qi reminded.

Ignoring anything else, Xiao Qiling went to the bathroom to wash his face, in order to calm down the red eyes that were crying just now.

Drying their faces, the two pulled the luggage compartment and quickly went downstairs, and the online car-hailing car had also arrived downstairs.

Entering the station and swiping the ID card are prescribed actions.

Now the car from the imperial capital to Nanjing takes almost half an hour, and Xiaoqi is fully prepared, so he will change the ticket if he can't do it.

Luckily, I finally caught up!

The train moves, and the shadows of the trees go backwards.

Lingyi and Xiaoqi left the imperial capital and headed south.

It's time for them to go home!

This is the Jiangnan that Xiaoqi dreams of......

Reichi sat down in his seat and began to swipe his phone.

At this moment, she can play with her mobile phone, watch movies, and swipe Xiaohongshu.

Xiao Qi's gaze also seemed to be much more tolerant.

At least there is no mother to carefully nag this holiday.

A deafening sound came from the headphones, and Lingyi was immersed in his own world.

Xiao Qi looked out the window, and from time to time there were birds flying by, and there were pairs, Xiao Qi's heart was full of joy.

She turned on her computer and wrote a poem.

I thought

I thought the morning sun was only brilliant for you

This photo can last a lifetime

I thought the wind was just humming for you

This stroke can come from the beginning

I thought the smoke and rain were just for you

This drop can be white-headed

I thought the snowflakes were only for you

This whiteness is eternal

I thought the landscape was only for you

This scene can be as vivid as if you were in the world

You in the next world wave your hand

Can you see me?

I once longed for a pot of aged wine

Once drunk, you will rest

Even if you are separated, you are waiting

Suddenly look back

Can't see, can't hear clearly

Silently

Your back is scattered

The distant mountains and clouds go and stay

The moonlight is as gentle as ever

The fate of father and daughter in this life

Probably outlined

What will the next life look like?

The river is sorrowful

Looking back is soaked

It can be blue or red, and it can be used in different shades

recall

It's like rice paper splashed with ink

Fade into the smudge

Just hopeful

A piece of paper dripping with the scent of ink

It can open up the bonds of the mortal world......

In memory of my father, in memory of this world today.

After 18 years, she finally raised Sheng Lingyi peacefully with her own strength and was admitted to her favorite school.

This is the most crucial part of life.

She has completed the task of a mother.

She recited her father's name from time to time in her heart.

She told him what she was thinking at the moment, this kind of communication between souls, Xiaoqi hoped that her father could also see and feel it.

She could certainly tell her father's soul.

The father's soul should be right next to him and never far away.

How was you when you were 18 years old?

She looked at the 18-year-old Lingyi in front of her and remembered herself when she was 18 years old.

At that time, when my father looked at him, did he look at Lingyi as he did today?

She was also admitted to Honghua University, and her forward momentum at that time was not the future.

Rather, flee from ......

"Daddy......" Xiaoqi shouted softly, "we're back." ”

In 4 hours, the train has arrived in Nanjing.

Ride-hailing services are also waiting outside the platform.

After returning to Nanjing and putting away the belongings, I called another car and went directly to Baima Mountain.

Flowers, incense sticks, tea, snacks.

This is prepared by Kosu.

My father loves green tea before the Ming Dynasty, which is the Biluo Spring specially prepared by Xiaoqi before the Ming Dynasty.

Watching the green tea swirl and precipitate in the teapot that my father loved before his death, and the smoke rising from the pot of tea, I could see my father's kind face.

"Father......" Xiaoqi was hazy with tears.

She caressed her chest, which was the heirloom fountain pen that had accompanied Xiaoqi for nearly 20 years.

She held it, felt it, like a father's breath.

This is the heirloom of the Sheng family.

Hakuba Mountain, lush.

Gardenias bloom and bloom white.

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and at this time, the scenery is just right.

"Dad, I've brought Lingyi to see you. He was admitted to Honghua University, her major is life science, which is the major you wanted me to learn but didn't choose. Dad, today is a good day, you can rest assured, Reichi and I are fine, we will live well for you. Please be nice, we will work as hard as you do. ”

"Grandpa, what Ms. Sheng Xiaoqi said is right, you can believe it, I was admitted to Honghua University. By the way, grandpa, I'll put on a show for you. Lingyi said anxiously.

"What kind of show are you going to put on for your grandfather?"

"Grandpa, let me sing you a song from the top ten singers in our school, this is my preliminary."

Ling Yi stood up like a rooster crowing, and his breath rose with it.

"What song?"

"Grandpa, I sang this song, you will definitely be happy......"

Reichi cleared his throat and continued......

"Next, I invite Sheng Lingyi to sing the song "Little Sloppy" for his grandfather." Lingyi himself began to announce the curtain.

When Xiaoqi heard the name of "Little Sloppy", he was blindfolded, and Zhang Er was confused.

Xiao Qi said silently in his heart: "This child is not in shape when he goes to the grave to sweep the grave. Let her be, maybe this is the characteristics of post-00s children in the new era. ”

The deceased cannot be traced.

Maybe it's enough to be a father by your side and use it as a stage for a family performance.

Maybe it's Lingyi's heart.

Lingyi actually gave up the accompaniment and sang along with the music by the cemetery.

Little sloppy, really, really sloppy

The sloppy king is him

Everyone called him sloppy

Little sloppy, really sloppy

The sloppy king is him

Nobody likes him

Suddenly, one day

Little sloppy has changed

Sloppy king, he is not sloppy

Everyone loves him

Suddenly, one day

Little sloppy has changed

Sloppy king, he is not sloppy

We all love him

Little sloppy, really, really sloppy

The sloppy king is him

Everyone called him sloppy

Little sloppy, really sloppy

The sloppy king is him

Nobody likes him

Suddenly, one day

Little sloppy has changed

Sloppy king, he is not sloppy

Everyone loves him

Suddenly, one day

Little sloppy has changed

Sloppy king, he is not sloppy

We all love him [1]

Xiaoqi suddenly remembered that when he was in junior high school, Lingyi chose to sing this song and the whole class burst into laughter.

But the duo of her classmates and her classmates still sang there very confidently, and Xiaoqi still remembered that Ling Yi came back and said that the judges couldn't help but hide behind and laugh.

Although she didn't make it to the semi-finals, she and her other friends seemed to be very satisfied with the amazing performance.

At least someone dares to think so, and dares to do so, to show themselves without being pretentious, which is really precious!

Today, Lingyi is performing for her grandfather in a clever way, maybe she thinks that this can bring joy to her grandfather.

After singing, Xiao Qi also burst into tears.

She didn't seem as sad as she had been when she had arrived.

"Ms. Sheng, yes, going to the grave doesn't have to be sad, you are sharing our scenes, our stories, and our lives with your grandfather. When my grandfather was happy to see us, he would be happy, and he was watching us from heaven. ”

"Yes, Lingyi, you're right." Xiaoqi was also infected, and she only felt that as soon as her spirit grew up, she was able to tell her to deal with problems in a completely different way than her own thinking.

She seems to be able to see things differently from different angles.

Xiaoqi took off the heirloom pen from his neck and said, "Dad Lingyi was admitted to Honghua University as he wished, and today this heirloom pen of our Sheng family, you testify, I will pass it on to Sheng Lingyi, to Lingyi Here is the fourth generation of our Sheng family." ”

Xiao Qi gave this pen to Lingyi and put it on his neck.

"Thank you, mother, thank you, grandfather, this is a hundred years, and it has been passed down for four generations, it must be very valuable." Reiichi still looked hippie.

Ling Yi looked at Xiaoqi and then at the tombstone, she seemed to have deliberately said it to her grandfather.

And Lingyi stood up from his kneeling state, walked to his grandfather's grave, hugged the tombstone and said, "Grandpa, can you see if this fountain pen is good?" Did you use it back then? Grandpa, thank you, I'm glad to be reincarnated in our Sheng family and get my grandfather...... It's not to get Mr. Li Hongzhang's family heirloom. What kind of blessing should this be? I'm going to keep it...... If...... Grandpa, if the auction can sell for a lot of money, can I sell it? ”

Xiao Qi looked at Ling Yi's heartless appearance, "What nonsense? Is this fountain pen a matter of money? You heartless ......"

"Yes, Ms. Sheng, it's not about money, so what's the matter? It's not that the money is vulgar, right, but Ms. Sheng, I like vulgar little money. ”

"Okay, didn't I say that? If you are admitted to college, you will be given 30,000 yuan to speculate in stocks, this is your principal, and you will take it. ”

"Pull the hook" Lingyi hurriedly walked to Xiao Qi and emphasized again: "Mom pull the hook, grandpa will witness to us." ”

"This kid ......" Xiao Qi was dragged by the spirit hand and pulled up the hook.

"Since elementary school, you have been talking about it, I was admitted to university and gave me 30,000 yuan as the principal, which I used to speculate in stocks at my discretion. Now you have to transfer that to me today......"

It didn't feel good to be urged to make money, and without waiting for Xiaoqi to speak, Ling Yi continued: "Mom, what if you lose the principal of 30,000 yuan." Lingyi stuck out his tongue and looked at his grandfather's tombstone and said.

"I've told you how many times, this money is for you to practice, and there will be no more after the speculation, if you earn more of the principal and the money you earn is yours, of course, you can pay it back to me if you want. Anyway, the 30,000 yuan is given to you, and we can't go out to play during the holidays. Also, you can learn to drive. Xiao Qi repeated.