In the early morning in the suburbs, there were not many cars, and after about 40 minutes, Rong Yi's car was parked in the parking lot of the cemetery.

For environmental considerations, the two didn't bring anything sacrificial, but just bought a bouquet of flowers and brought two snacks that Zhao Qing loved to eat before his death.

As soon as he walked into the gate of the cemetery, Chen Aiqing suddenly stopped.

She touched her pocket: "Yes, my phone seems to have been forgotten in the car." ”

Recently, the crew will have temporary notices, and half of the notification time is in the morning, and it is really not possible to leave the mobile phone.

Rong Yi patted her on the back: "Why don't you go up first, I'll get your phone in the car." ”

Chen Aiqing: "I'll wait for you here, right?" ”

Rong Yi shook his head: "There is no shade here, sun, obedient, go up first, I'll come in a while." ”

Chen Aiqing nodded: "Then hurry up." ”

After saying that, the two parted at the gate.

……

Chen Aiqing slowly stepped up the stairs with a snack, and when he was about to reach his destination, he raised his head.

She noticed that there was a person standing in the horizontal row, and the position of that person happened to be in front of Zhao Qing's tombstone.

With a black suit and a straight waist, even if he didn't see the front, Chen Aiqing could guess who it was.

Chen Bin.

She subconsciously stopped.

Xu heard movement behind him, and Chen Bin turned around suddenly.

This turn just collided with Chen Aiqing's gaze.

He is still the same as before, with no expression on his face, but for some reason, Chen Aiqing feels that today's Chen Bin seems to be different from the past.

"It's coming......" beauty nest

The two were so close that even if Chen Bin didn't speak loudly, Chen Aiqing could hear what he was saying.

She subconsciously looked around, and when she was sure that Chen Bin was the only one in front of the tombstone, she walked up.

There was a bouquet of flowers in front of Zhao Qing's tombstone, which was obviously given by Chen Bin.

Red roses.

Seeing that delicate red, Chen Aiqing sarcastically hooked the corners of her lips.

She crouched down and, with a wave of her hand, replaced the bouquet of red roses with the flowers she had brought.

Seeing this, Chen Bin frowned slightly.

He had a rare explanation: "Your mother loves roses the most." ”

Chen Aiqing took out a wet towel from her bag and wiped the black and white photo of Zhao Qing on the tombstone: "That was before. ”

As she spoke, she opened the bag, took out the convenience box from it, and after uncovering the lid, she placed the two boxes in front of the tombstone, one left and one right.

"My mom used to like sweets, but then she ......."

Chen Aiqing glanced at the dim sum he brought.

Plum wine and hawthorn cake.

"So Mr. Chen, don't take it for granted, not everyone's preferences are under your control, we are people, not machines, or you want to control, and see if you have enough qualifications!"

Her words were very polite, and Chen Bin was a little angry.

But it can be seen that he is trying his best to restrain his temper.

"I know that I didn't pay enough attention to you in the past, but that was before, and you also said that people's tastes will change, so from today on, I hope you ......"

"Hope?" Chen Aiqing interrupted him, "This is not like your Mr. Chen's style, isn't your style of resisting and confinement, forcing people to conform without eating or drinking?" When did you still use the word hope? ”

Chen Bin gritted his teeth: "Chen Aiqing, no matter what, I'm your father!" ”

"From the time we met until now, you have to at least shout and respect, right?"