When Su Xiaoya's grandmother's ashes were buried, the weather was a little gloomy, and the gray sky was depressed like cast iron condensate, with a hint of oppressive gray-white.

Soon, a drizzle began to fall over the cemetery.

Su Xiaoya held his stomach up, and walked slowly in the cemetery with the support of Mr. Qi, only to suddenly find that the cemetery chosen by the old family owner for his grandmother turned out to be the most expensive area in the entire Jiangcheng.

The cemetery is guarded by a special person, and it is three stories high, and the annual maintenance fee alone is very considerable.

But when he arrived at the grave, Su Xiaoya couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

The tomb is very gorgeous and very spectacular, but there is only Yao Yidie's name on it.

Only now did she suddenly realize that what her aunt and the old family owner said about Ye Luo were only referring to her grandmother alone.

So isn't her grandfather going to be separated from her grandmother forever?

But she didn't have the heart to think about it right now.

"Mr. Qi, I can't walk anymore. You can go and see it for me. ”

She was pregnant with twins, and now her belly was gradually sinking, and she felt a little tired from walking for a while.

Qi Muchen immediately set up a stool for Su Xiaoya, and at the same time took care of Xiaobao to sit next to Mommy.

Su Xiaoya held his cheeks and watched from a distance as the group of people in front of him went to the front to move the grave.

A drizzle began to fall in the air, and the bodyguards left behind by Qi Muchen immediately consciously held up umbrellas for the little young master and Mrs. Qi.

In the hazy rain, she saw the old lady walk to the grave herself, bend down and bow to her sister.

Her eyes were filled with guilt, and her body trembled a little.

"I'm sorry, Fluttershy."

The old lady in front of the grave lowered her eyelids and gently stroked the photo of Yao Yidie on the tombstone.

Softly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Fluttershy. It's all because of me that you will leave Jiangcheng and marry that kind of low-level coolie. ”

She took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from her eyes, and it took a long time before she stepped back and let go of the way with Mu Moting's support.

The rain in the sky is getting denser and denser.

Yao Yidie's ashes were held in Su Xiao'an's hand and gently put down the tomb.

The old man suddenly took an umbrella, held it up, and then walked to the tomb, holding the umbrella himself, blocking the rain falling in mid-air for Yao Yidie's urn.

"Mommy."

Xiao Baobao, who was also sitting from a distance and looking at the front, lay on Su Xiaoya's ear and whispered.

"The old man is crying."

Su Xiaoya blinked.

Mu Qingchen has always given people a strong and serious feeling since she appeared, she really couldn't imagine that such a person would cry.

Just like Mr. Qi, people like them are like steel bodies and iron blood.

Before falling in love with Mr. Qi, she always felt that he was a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

However, there were really tears flickering in Mu Qingchen's eyes.

Tears fell gently from his deep eyes.

When I looked up again, it had been dried by the wind, and I couldn't see even a trace of it.

Su Xiaoya's heart was a little confused.

She suddenly understood it now. My aunt is actually a little more guilty about her grandmother's feelings.

The real sadness is the old master Mu Qingchen.

Yao Yidie's ashes were finally officially moved to the new grave, and Qi Muchen was worried about Su Xiaoya, so he walked towards her first.

He took her hand and carefully led her back.

After walking a few steps, Su Xiaoya couldn't help but look back at Mu Qingchen with a solemn expression.

Whispered in Mr. Qi's ear.

"Husband, I finally know why my aunt and grandmother have such a strange attitude towards me."

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