The next day, the family of four set off.

Xiao Cheng Xiaoai looked at the scenery outside in the back seat, it was exceptionally quiet, music was playing in the car, and the atmosphere was quite subtle.

Zuo Xinxin is replying to Lu Xuan's message, she filmed a night scene last night, and only replied to the message today, she has very little rest time recently, and she is tired between her words, so she doesn't have much time to see Xiumei, but she sent some things, saying that they were some specialties discovered recently.

It didn't take long to chat, Lu Xuan was about to go to filming, Zuo Xinxin felt a little dizzy, and was about to open the car window when he heard the man say: "I'll be here in a while." ”

While talking, the car turned right, and I saw a magnificent stone gate, and the words "Rong'an Cemetery" on the right side were very conspicuous.

Xiao Cheng Xiaoai already knew a lot of words, and when she saw these four words, she also knew what they meant, so the two looked at each other and didn't speak.

When they arrived at the parking lot, several people got out of the car, Jiang Yucheng was holding a black duffel bag in one hand and Xiao Cheng in the other, Zuo Xinxin was holding Xiao Ai, and the four of them walked silently in a certain direction.

At this moment, it was the beginning (chūn), and the sky was filled with white clouds, blocking the sunlight to the slightest, and the breeze was blowing, like a gentle palm, caressing the pain that appeared in the hearts of everyone in the cemetery.

The man walks slowly but firmly in front, with a straight back (tǐng), as if attending a solemn meeting.

After a while, he slowly stopped, followed his gaze, and saw that the man in the photo on the stele was only about thirty years old, with sharp edges and corners, deep facial features, and Jiang Yucheng was carved out of the same mold.

The man did not speak, but lowered his head and opened the duffel bag, took out the offering from it and placed it in front of the tomb, and among them was a dead branch.

Zuo Xinxin was a little surprised, these things were packed up by them together, she didn't know when she put this dead branch in, it seemed to be of great significance to Jiang Yucheng.

At this time, the man took half a step back and knelt down, Zuo Xinxin and Xiao Cheng Xiaoai also followed closely, no one spoke, only the slight sound of rubbing his limbs, and the air was filled with a faint sadness.

At the end of the three bows and three knocks, the corners of Jiang Yucheng's eyes were a little red, he took Zuo Xinxin's hand before he slowly spoke: "I'm sorry, Dad, after so many years, I only came to see you now." ”

After a pause, he said, "Let me introduce you, this is your daughter-in-law, Zuo Xinxin, this is your grandson Xiao Cheng, granddaughter Xiao Ai, in a week, we will get married." ”

When the words fell, he hooked his lips, as if he wanted to laugh, but in the end it turned into a bitter smile.

"Xinxin, you know what, except for the day he was buried, this is the first time I've been here in so many years."

Listening to the man's tone full of sourness and guilt, Zuo Xinxin pursed her lips, only to hear him continue: "Since I was a child, he has been very strict with me, sometimes I really hate him, I'm just a child, why does he treat me like this, why can't he go home and hug his wife, hug his children, play games with them, watch animations, it's just that simple, why can't he do it?" ”

"He said that I was born different from others, so I should grow up differently, and he said, it's all for my good, but he doesn't know, this is not what I want at all."

Speaking of this, the man's face was a little dazed: "Then I started to fight against him, and then I gave in, and then later, he left." ”

"The strange thing is that when he was there, I knew exactly what I wanted, but when he left, I had no purpose."

He glanced at Zuo Xinxin, his deep eyes were full of sadness: "I don't know what I want, so I can only grow up according to the route he planned, and after many years, I became him." ”

The funny thing is that he once secretly vowed never to live like that, but the reality slapped him hard.

At the beginning of the establishment of Metro International, he originally promised his mother to have dinner together, but he got drunk at dinner with the company's people, and quarreled with her when he came home.

So, instead of saying that he hates this person, it is better to say that he hates himself and hates himself for becoming who he was at the beginning.

And for all these years, he has never set foot here, until now.

Zuo Xinxin said softly: "That's all in the past, father and son don't have an overnight feud, uncle is very (ài) you, it's just in a different way." ”

"It's really in a different way." I don't know what to think of, Jiang Yucheng's expression moved slightly, "It's a pity that I couldn't understand it at that time, and I just blindly hated him." ”

In my impression, most of the interactions between him and his father were discipline, and I only remember that there was a high fever that did not go away for a long time, how long the fever lasted, and how long my father kept it.

Not long after that, his father died, and from that time on, whenever he was sick, he only allowed his father's personal doctor to be near.

Hearing this, Zuo Xinxin's eyes were already red, before she only knew that Jiang Yucheng was sick and didn't want others to approach, and later only she and Doctor Qi could approach, but she didn't expect that there was such a deep reason.

It's no wonder that he spoils Xiao Cheng Xiaoai so much, this is not only out of guilt to make up for it, but also a kind of psychological comfort for himself.

"It's only now (rì) that I understand your good intentions at the beginning, but I still don't agree, Xiao Cheng Xiaoai is so good (ài), I won't treat them like you did to me."

The man spoke again, but his tone was much more relaxed: "I came to see you today to tell you that your son is getting married, and you will definitely bless us, right?" ”

As the words fell, a gust of wind blew, and the dead branches on the ground turned over (shēn) and returned to calm.

Xiao Ai couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Daddy, grandpa said he would bless it!" ”

It was just a moment, Jiang Yucheng's eyes turned red again, Zuo Xinxin obviously felt that his whole body was trembling unconsciously, and the next moment, she was held in the arms of the man, and the muffled snort that he tried to suppress sounded in her ears, turning her back to the child, not letting them see it.

Zuo Xinxin hugged him back vigorously and didn't speak, maybe at this time, silence is the best comfort.

After a while, the man let go of her, and his angular handsome face returned to normal, but if he looked closely, his eyes were still a little red.

His gaze fell on the dead branch: "Before the accident, he bought a bouquet of roses for his mother, and the flowers were in the car. ”

After the accident, the roses fell to the ground and fell in a pool of blood, and at first glance it was impossible to tell what they were.

In front of the monument was not a dead branch, but a rose branch he found.

Zuo Xinxin was silent, this man who seemed to be invincible, in fact, there were many things (qíng) pressed in his heart, big or small, light or heavy, he didn't say it, no one knew.

And now, along the way, he is finally willing to gradually open his heart and confide in those thoughts that have never been told to outsiders.

But then again, Zuo Xinxin didn't ask him to tell her, he was willing to tell her, willing to just tell her, which was enough.

Thinking about it, she stepped forward slightly and bowed deeply: "Hello uncle, I am Zuo Xinxin, and now I am Jiang Yucheng's fiancée, but soon we will be a real husband and wife, I came to see you today in the hope that you can bless us, of course, you can rest assured, Xiao Cheng Xiaoai and I will take care of him and his aunt." ”

Seeing her learn from her original appearance, Jiang Yucheng smiled dumbly.

Zuo Xinxin also touched Xiao Cheng Xiaoai's head: "You two little guys, do you have anything to say to grandpa?" ”

"I have." Xiao Ai opened his mouth crisply, and looked at the grandfather in the photo with a pair of big watery eyes, "Hello grandpa, I am Xiao Ai, I am Daddy's daughter, Daddy is very good to Mom (mī), and he is also very good to us, but he always urges us to do our homework, Daddy at that time was not handsome at all, and he was very nagging......"

Three others: "......"

What is this little girl talking about and starting to sue.

Xiao Ai said a lot, and then took a deep breath: "Okay, I'm done." ”

The original sad atmosphere was mostly dispersed by this little guy, Jiang Yucheng touched her head: "If Grandpa is here, he will definitely think you are very annoying." ”

"No, (nǎi) (nǎi) didn't bother me, grandpa definitely won't, and I will come to see grandpa often in the future, so you can't bully me anymore, daddy." The little guy pouted, with a posture of "I have someone to support him", and people couldn't laugh or cry.

"Where's Xiao Cheng?" Zuo Xinxin looked at her son and found that the latter was picking up the plastic bag that came from in front of the monument from nowhere, and then threw it into the trash can with her little short legs.

"She's said everything I wanted to say, but I have one more thing." Xiao Cheng smiled mysteriously, "You haven't told Grandpa that Mom (mī) has a baby." ”

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of the photo: "As the second man in the family, I will work with my father to protect my mother (mī) and my sister, as well as my younger brother who is not born in my belly." ”

"It's my sister."

"Grandpa, don't listen to her nonsense, it's my brother." Xiao Cheng covered his sister's mouth, "Okay, I'm done." ”

His posture seemed to be reporting a speech, Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng glanced at each other, crying and laughing.

The family of four stayed in the cemetery until the morning, and then had dinner at a nearby restaurant before returning home, and as soon as the car entered the gate, they saw other cars parked in the yard.

I don't know why, Zuo Xinxin always has an intuition, that is, someone is coming.

Stepping into the living room, sure enough, except for Mo Wanyun and the others, there were two familiar (shēn) shadows sitting on the sofa.

is full of white hair but full of energy, and she is also painted with exquisite makeup, full of temperament, and she is Song Shuying. And the woman with a gentle smile next to her was naturally Qin Yue, her complexion looked a lot better, and she seemed to have gained a lot of weight.

"Shin Shin, you're back."

Seeing the four of them, Song Shuying and Qin Yue showed happy smiles at the same time, and Zuo Xinxin walked over in surprise: "Grandma, aunt, why didn't you say it in advance, I'm going to pick you up." ”

"It's not easy to work with a pregnant pregnancy, so we have already made an appointment with Mrs. Mo." In order to distinguish Mo Wanyun from Chen Yurong, Song Shuying directly called her surname.

Hearing this, Mo Wanyun smiled and said, "Yes, the old lady wants to surprise you, so she told us early in the morning." ”

"太 (nǎi) (nǎi)!"

Xiao Cheng Xiaoai, who came in later, suddenly widened her eyes in surprise when she saw this scene, and ran back and forth to sit next to them (shēn) affectionately.

Jiang Yucheng said hello to them, and went upstairs with the bag, and as soon as Zuo Xinxin sat down, he heard Chen Yurong ask in a low voice: "Xinxin, did you go to your aunt's cemetery today?" ”

"Yes." Zuo Xinxin thought about it, but still answered truthfully, and by the way, she told her some things that Jiang Yucheng had said.

After hearing this, Chen Yurong's eyes were a little moved, and she only said "this stinky boy", and then didn't say much.

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