Chapter Ninety-Four: The night is clear, and I am glad to have him by my side

Su He didn't refute anymore, and echoed him, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm the best." ”

Gu Xuran was amused by her, "Okay, hang up the phone, wait for you to go back, send me a message." ”

Su He was still a little reluctant, but after all, it was Yu Muyang's mobile phone, and it was not good for him to hold it all the time.

Well, although it seems that it has been more than half an hour just now.

She hung up the phone, returned the phone to Yu Muyang, looked at Yancuo and said, "It's not early, I'm going back." ”

"Do you want to go back so early? Didn't you say that you have to keep the New Year today, I still want us to be together. ”

Su He shook his hand and hooked her shoulder, "Forget it, let's stay with my family this year, I'm going back to accompany my father, he definitely hasn't slept yet, he's just this stinky problem, he must wait for me to come back before sleeping." ”

said this, but his heart was touched, and the man regarded himself as a treasure and protected him tightly. With such a father, she feels extremely happy.

Yan Cuo didn't say any more, followed her out, sent all the way, and didn't stop until he reached the intersection in front of her house, "I'll watch you go back, go back and rest early, and come out to play together next time." ”

Su He turned around and waved at her, "Got it, bye-bye, Happy New Year." ”

"Happy New Year." Yan Cuo also shouted at her, there were only a few people on the street, and no one paid attention to her.

She watched Su He enter the house, turned around and was about to leave, but who knew that she saw Yu Muyang behind her.

"Why are you here?" She was surprised and delighted, "Did you follow me all the way?" ”

"Of course, I don't feel at ease with you two girls so late, so I'll follow behind. Who knew that you were so forgetful of talking that you didn't notice me at all. ”

Yan Cuo looked at his somewhat tasted expression, and hurriedly explained, "We were just talking about things to do during the Spring Festival, and we didn't pay attention to our backs for a while, don't be angry." ”

He looked at her nervous appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a good-looking arc, revealing a few small tiger teeth, "No life." ”

Only then did Yan Cuo step forward and hug him, and said flatteringly, "Then let's go back, you should go back when it's late." ”

He hugged the petite person in his arms, and listened to her chirping along the way, and his heart was warm.

When she reached the intersection of his house, she stopped, "Okay, you go back quickly, I will go back too." ”

"I'll watch you go, I'll go back." He said, Yan Cuo still wanted to say something, seeing that he looked serious, he could only turn around and walk in the direction of his house first, walked for a while, and looked back to see that he was still in that place, looking at himself.

She shouted in his direction, "Go back." ”

It wasn't until she watched him slowly turn away that she relieved herself and walked towards the house.

The sound of firecrackers is endless tonight, and the night is clear, but I am glad that I have him by my side.

When I went back, my uncle and aunt had already slept, and the house was very quiet, so I went upstairs lightly, washed up, and lay down on the bed. The sound of firecrackers outside has stopped, and the whole city seems to fall into a deep sleep, but I don't know how many people are still guarding twelve o'clock, waiting for the moment when the new year will come.

In the new year, I am a year older, but fortunately, I am still surrounded by this group of lovely people.

Yan Cuo looked at the dark sky outside, some sighed, some were lost, there was still a long, long way to go, and there will always be unknown problems waiting for him ahead.

She doesn't know if she can keep up with the speed of her family's aging, and she wants to honor them when they are healthy, and take them around to see this beautiful world.

They raised me young, and I raised them old. As the saying goes, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, they are to themselves, why not, they are people who give themselves a new life, this kindness, even if it is repaid with a lifetime, is not enough.

The next day is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the custom here in Anseong is to go to the grave to worship the ancestors on the first day of the new year. Yan Cuo was called up early in the morning, and his uncle and aunt had already prepared the things needed for the sacrifice and brought firecrackers. The three of them came to the grave hill here, and from the bottom up, there were many tombstones standing, and the tombstones were engraved with different names.

Those few words seem to be their lives, and they have gone through this world, and in the end, only these few words remain.

Yancuo couldn't help but think of her grandmother, that lovely old man, she always smiled at herself, and always looked like a good old person to others, and she was worthy of heaven and heart in this life.

Yan Cuo followed her aunt and walked up slowly, her grandmother's and grandfather's tombstones were on the top, and she passed many tombstones along the way, and there were people standing in front of the tombstones, and she saw that some people were crying bitterly and some people were silent.

This day is really a time to remember the departed, and they can talk about their thoughts and their hearts, because they know that the person in front of them will listen quietly.

Walked to the top, grandma's grandfather's tombstone is adjacent, the photos above look very kind, Yancuo never saw these two old people when he was a child, but he learned something from his grandmother's story, these two old people are honest and dutiful people, and they have been diligent all their lives.

They are so loving that before leaving, they ask their children and grandchildren to put their tombstones together so that they can see each other's places at a glance. They have been together for a lifetime, and they hope that in the next life, in the next life, they can still meet and love each other.

The feelings of the older generation are so simple, whether it is the acquaintance of grandparents or the mutual affection of grandparents, it is all moving. They believe that a person is a lifetime, so grandma can stubbornly guard that family for so many years after grandpa's death, just because there is him in that family. So she had to keep it.

In this era of fast food love, I have heard a lot of points and integrations, gathered and separated, and I have to go back and listen to the love stories of the older generation, how yearning it is. Everyone wants to have a love that only wishes for one person and is inseparable from each other, but how many people can get their wish.

Yan Cuo stood in front of the tomb of his grandparents and grandmother, followed his aunt to offer incense, and then kowtowed to worship.

She looked at the two old men on the tombstone, obviously they had never seen each other, but they felt so familiar and so kind.

Perhaps this is the power of family affection that can hold them together.

Soon, the sacrifice had come to an end, Yu Ruhai went to set off firecrackers, heralding goodbye, and bowed deeply to the two old men before he was ready to turn around and leave.

On the way down the mountain, I happened to meet Yu Hui who was just about to go up the mountain, she looked very good, holding a boy in her arms, the boy was born exquisitely, looking white and tender.

Yancuo glanced at her, turned around and was about to leave, but her voice came from behind her, "Yancuo, don't you even call your mother?" ”