Before Zhuang Mo died, a family of three lived in a small town called Wutong not far from City B. After marrying Yi Zhonghe, Wang Wanruo moved out with Zhuang Rui. On this day every year, the mother and son return to Wutong Town once.

At that time, the leaves of the sycamore trees are still green, there is no sense of sadness in spring and autumn, and in front of the cemetery, there are rows of sycamore trees.

Wang Wanruo sighed very lightly, it's been another year, when he left, he was not young, but he was getting old year by year. The legs and feet are not as agile as when they were young, when they got out of the car, Yang Hua helped her, and when they went in, Zhuang Rui helped her.

On the tombstone, the man in the black-and-white photo is young and handsome, and his appearance is really similar to Zhuang Rui.

Wang Wanruo placed a bouquet of white daisies in front of the tombstone and quietly looked at the man in the photo.

After a long time, I heard her gentle voice, "Husband, my son and I came back to see you, our son got married and married a good daughter-in-law, you can rest assured over there, my son and I are fine." ”

Zhuang Rui kept his head down, his face was calm, and he didn't say a word.

Yang Yu said, "Dad, I'm Yang Hua, your daughter-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of my mother and take good care of Zhuang Rui." ”

Wang Wanruo turned her head, glanced at Yang Hua, and smiled with satisfaction.

In the cemetery, the sun shines on the green meadows.

That day, it was not gloomy, but only quiet and relieved.

After coming out of the cemetery, Wang Wanruo picked up a sycamore leaf that was blown off by the wind, and every year when she came here, she had to bring one back, and what she picked up was as if she missed Zhuang Mo.

She will collect them, she will not take them out on weekdays, only on the eve of the festival will take them out to see, the first few leaves, have lost their color in the mezzanine of the pages, they do not know how many tears and thoughts they carry, and then pick them up, the color is yellow, but they have never been soaked with tears.

When she got home, Yi Jing was helping Aunt Li to cook, and the girl who had hardly been in the kitchen had hardly been in the kitchen, and since she was sensible, she would take over Wang Wanruo's daily work on this day every year.

Wang Wanruo felt that Yi Jing was so sensible that it was distressing, and it was because of this that she wanted to try her best to be good to Yi Jing.

But Yijing, like Zhuang Rui, is well-behaved and sensible on the surface, but it is difficult to get close.

But between Yi Jing and Zhuang Rui, there has always been a sense of empathy and sympathy.

Yi Jing is not good at cooking in the end, the fried vegetables are not mushy and raw, but she is a good hand at cutting vegetables.

When stir-frying, Aunt Li inadvertently pushed Yi Jing away, "Good girl, I'll come." ”

Yi Jing had nothing to do after cutting the dishes, and when she stood next to Aunt Li, the phone rang.

She walked outside to pick it up, and as soon as she heard the man speak, her brows furrowed unconsciously, "I'm not free today, or next time." He politely refused, but there was a wave of impatience rising.

"Okay, then next time, you can't say no more."

"Well, I still have something to do, hang up first."

Yi Jing hung up the phone and turned around and walked into the kitchen, there have been countless people chasing her over the years, all of them have been rejected one by one, if there is no accident, the one on the other side of the phone just now will also be rejected.

As soon as the front foot entered the kitchen, Wang Wanruo and his party came back on the back foot.

Wang Wanruo hurriedly entered the kitchen, "Jingjing, I'll come." ”

Yi Jing pushed Wang Wanruo out, "Mom, you rest, you'll be fine soon." ”

Yang Yu was not interested in such a pushing, so he sat on the sofa and leisurely stilted Erlang's legs.

Zhuang Rui pulled Wang Wanruo into the living room and asked her to sit down, while he went into the kitchen to help.

Yi Jing saw Zhuang Rui coming in, looked up and smiled at him, and pointed to the dishes, "Those can be served." ”

"Okay."

Outside, Wang Wanruo looked at Yang Yu's second uncle, and couldn't help but want to laugh, "Tired, right?" ”

"Not tired." Yang Yu sat up straight, and after a while, he collapsed again.

"It's time to eat." It was Yi Jing's voice.

After Zhuang Rui pulled out the chair for Yang Yu, when he saw her appearance, he leaned over and whispered, "Sit upright." ”

Yang Yu glanced at him, but he still straightened up, thinking in his heart, this person must have disliked herself, she didn't sit or stand, thinking about it, and glanced at him again, she actually disliked herself.

Zhuang Rui felt Yang Hua's unfriendly gaze, and turned his head sideways to look at her very gently. The fist hit the sponge.

Wang Wanruo looked at the two of them, and felt relieved.

Yi Jing ate calmly.

After eating, when he returned to the room, Yang Hua collapsed to show Zhuang Rui.

Zhuang Rui looked at the person slumped on the sofa, "Are you tired?" ”

"Not tired."

"Sitting, sitting, standing, standing, get up."

"Ahh Zhuang Rui picked Yang up and heard her exclaim, "Help, it's a domestic violence." ”

"Domestic violence?" Zhuang Rui smiled and held her waist to sit up straight.

"If you're not tired, sit down."

"Are you a grandmother in the palace? The kind that teaches people rules?"

"Yes, specifically for you."

Yang Hua sat up straight, then turned his head and looked at the other party with a faint gaze, "Teacher Zhuang, do you tell students like this in class, sit up straight." ”

"Hmm."

"That student must hate you."

"So, you hate me?"

"No, I like Teacher Zhuang very much, but not necessarily if I were your student."

Zhuang Rui lifted his glasses, "Really?" ”

"Hmm."

"Then should I be glad you're not my student?"

Yang Yu approached him and poked him on the cheek, "Yes." Then he fell on top of him.

Zhuang Rui put his arm around her waist, and his fingertips rubbed the soft flesh through his clothes.

"Itchy." Yang Yu chuckled.

"Where's the itch, here? Or is it here?" As he spoke, his hand kept touching her.

Yang Hua clasped the hand that kept wandering on her side with her hand, "Don't, it's so itchy." ”

Zhuang Rui broke free with a very light slight, turned sideways, stretched out his hands, and tickled her.

"No, it's itchy." Yang Hua pushed him while laughing, and kicked his feet in vain.

Zhuang Rui suddenly clamped her waist, leaned down, and kissed her on the lips.

Yang Hua's eyes widened, Zhuang Rui now is very different from the past, he will take the initiative and tease her. This change seems to have started after the Cold War.

The reason is that what Yang Hua said on the night of the quarrel stimulated the straight man Teacher Zhuang, he thought that the biggest reason why she didn't like him was probably that he had no interest, so he decided to make a change, anyway, it was the daughter-in-law he married, and he still had to spend some energy to please her.

It seems that the cold war was effective, and so was the reflection. He changed, although she didn't know if she would like such a self.

At this moment, both of them are immersed in this kiss.

Yang Hua slowly closed his eyes, and his hand slowly stroked his back.

Zhuang Rui held the head of the person under him with one hand and pinched her waist with the other.

The kiss gradually deepened, and the breath of the two people gradually became messy.

The rest of the matter was natural, Yang Yu only felt that that night, he was filled with joy, and accidentally drowned in such a strong affection.

In the early autumn night, the temperature dropped, and there were frost flowers on the glass, but indoors, it was spring.

Later, Yang Hua's hands were out of strength, her fingertips were sweating, and she couldn't grasp anything anymore, so she gently pushed the chest of the person on her body, "I'm so tired." ”

He said in a low voice, "It'll be fine soon, hold on a little longer." ”

She closed her eyes disobediently, but she was so stimulated that she couldn't sleep.

The next morning, when Yang Hua woke up, there was no one around, he should have a class this morning, so she dragged her tired and sore body to get up.

I touched my stomach and felt that it was swollen and embarrassed, but I woke up hungry, and before I got up, my stomach was rumbling several times.

When she went down, Wang Wanruo brought chicken soup with red dates and almonds, added a plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes, and served rice, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

Rao is Yang Wei is thick-skinned, and he is a little embarrassed, "Thank you, Mom." ”

After eating, when I went up to look in the mirror, I saw that the red and red kiss marks on my neck were unobstructed in front of the mirror.

Oh, my God! I actually went down with a T-shirt just now, Yang Hua covered his face, and only let go of his hand after a full minute.

After going out, I found a high-necked dress, and my hair was draped down, and after making sure that it was tightly covered, I went downstairs again.

Wang Wanruo is not in the living room at this time, on weekdays, before going out, she has to say hello, but at this time, she is not in the right place, and she is fine.

When she looked in the mirror, Yang Hua may not have been so embarrassed in her life, in front of her friends, she can talk about this kind of thing without hesitation, but in front of her elders, she will be a little embarrassed, especially in front of a creature like her mother-in-law. If you had to do it all over again, you would never go down and eat that bowl of rice.

It's all Zhuang Rui's fault, by the way, last night, he seemed to be particularly greedy for this piece of skin on his neck, and he usually deliberately avoided it, what happened yesterday? Deliberately?

When sitting in the office, Yang Hua made a video call to the culprit, and as soon as he connected it, Zhuang Rui saw a neck covered with red marks, but fortunately, he was in the office at that time, "What's wrong?" ”

"What's the matter, you can see for yourself."

On the other side of the video, he smiled very beautifully, with red lips and white teeth, and crooked eyes.

"Still laughing, I went down this morning without looking in the mirror, and my mother saw it."

On the day of the video, he stopped smiling and looked embarrassed, "She didn't say anything, did she?" ”

"No, I didn't say anything to make me feel embarrassed."

"So what to do, I've seen it all."

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"What did you do on purpose? Kiss your neck? ”

"yes, not really."

"Nope." When denied, it is extremely positive.

When I used to look at his expression, I thought he was cute and pitiful, but now, I want to smoke people a little bit.

Forget it, forbearance!

"Okay, don't be angry, don't kiss next time."

Not dear? If you want to kiss it, I won't let it yet, Yang Yu pouted, "Zhuang Rui, I used to be too used to you, think about the previous initiatives, and now I regret it." ”

"Don't be angry, you can have an oil bottle on your mouth."

"You didn't remind me when you left this morning."

"I thought you knew. Besides, you can't wake up even if you scream. ”

"You called me?"

"Hmm."

"Yang Xuan." Xu Qi knocked on the door outside, "The person has arrived." ”

"Okay, here." Yang Yu responded, and then said, "I'm going to take pictures, hang up first." ”

"Well, go ahead."

"Kiss." Yang Yu pursed her lips again.

Although Zhuang Rui's eyes were gentle, he could still see a trace of disgust, "Hang up." ”

So I hung up the video.

Yang Hua's face darkened for a second, and he went out with the camera.