Chapter 263: When My Mom Was Alive, Didn't You Disgust Her Enough?

On Friday, it rained lightly.

Song Shu was living in her own villa that day, she packed her things and was just about to go out, when she opened the door, she was dumbfounded, she looked at the person in front of her with some astonishment: "Why are you here?" ”

She would never have thought that Fu Yan would appear in front of her.

Fu Yan took the thing in Song Shu's hand with familiarity, looked up at her, and smiled lightly: "You ask me this question every year today, and you have asked it almost eight hundred times. ”

"Today is my aunt's death day, she treats me very well, how can I not come!"

This answer is repeated to Song Shu every year.

Exactly the same word.

He didn't get bored in the slightest, and said it over and over again.

"My brother has a major surgery to do temporarily, so I went to see my mother first." Song Shu also affectionately grabbed Fu Yan's arm, although the two of them have nothing to do with each other now.

But the two of them grew up together since childhood, and they didn't feel awkward about such an intimate behavior.

As in previous years, Song Shu made a few dishes that his mother loved to eat, put them in the basket, and then got into Fu Yan's car, came to Cuiwei Mountain Cemetery, and stepped on the bigger and bigger raindrops up the mountain.

Far away, Fu Yan saw his mother's grave with sharp eyes, and there were a few people holding black umbrellas.

Under the rain curtain, her face changed a little.

Fu Yan saw that her expression had changed, so he immediately stopped her and persuaded softly: "Ashu, today is my aunt's death day, and you have to endure everything." ”

Song Shu gritted his teeth.

Endure?

No, she simply couldn't do it.

It is said that the word ninja has a knife in her heart, but her knife has pierced the heart fiercely, it hurts so much, just looking at this group of people from a distance, she can't breathe.

Song Shu threw away the umbrella and rushed forward to push the two women closest to her: "You shameless mother and daughter get out of front of my mother's grave, get out!" ”

The people standing in front of Mrs. Song's tomb to worship were Song Yufei and her mother Meng Qin, Meng Qin was a little excited when she saw Song Shu at the moment, she reached out to shake Song Shu's hand: "Xiaoshu, I know you don't want to see me, but I ......"

"When my mom was alive, weren't you sick enough of her?" Song Shu was already completely wet by the rain, and roared at the shameless mother and daughter heartbreakingly: "Get out! Get out of here! You are not worthy to come and worship her! ”

Meng Qin stood there in black clothes wiping her tears, and said aggrievedly: "Xiaoshu, Auntie is sorry for you, I have nothing else to do with Yufei, I just want to come and see your mother." ”

"My mom doesn't need people like you to look at it, get out." Song Shu's emotions were very intense, and there was a blood-red look in his eyes: "There is no one else here, what is the point of you pretending to be a good person again?" Get lost! ”

"Mom, I can't say it, look at Song Shu's attitude." Song Yufei, who was dressed in a black dress, was unhappy, anyway, there was no one else here, and she didn't want to pretend.

"Get out!"

Song Shu's voice was a little louder, almost roaring.

Fu Yan went up to hold an umbrella for Song Shu, and said to the mother and daughter with cold eyebrows: "You better go, Aunt Song is kind-hearted, and she can't see Xiaoshu being bullied like this, so don't make it more difficult for her." ”

Meng Qin gritted her teeth, and finally pulled Song Yufei to bow in front of Mrs. Song's tombstone and leave.

It wasn't until he walked away that Song Yufei pursed his lips and said, "Mom, there is no one else here, so it's useless for us to come here to worship that woman." ”

"There will be other people from the Song family at this point, they have been pretending for so many years, and it doesn't hurt to pretend one more time." The sadness on Meng Qin's face was swept away, and she patted the back of her daughter's hand.

Song Shu wiped the liquid on his face that he didn't know if it was rain or tears, Fu Yan laid out the food, as if what had happened just now had never happened, and then stood up to hold an umbrella for Song Shu.

After Fu Yan stayed here with her for a while, the two of them went back.