Five years later. Cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

The woman in the gray dress knelt on the ground with a fruit bowl, looking up at the picture on the tombstone, the tip of her nose sour.

"Mom, you can't cry in front of grandpa, otherwise grandpa will be sad." The little girl took her hand and said in her milk.

"Mom can't make grandpa sad." The boy carries the little hand on his back like a little adult.

Chu Yao wiped the corners of her eyes when she heard this, and nodded, now she is not alone, she still has children, if it weren't for the children that her grandfather left four years ago, she would definitely not be able to hold on.

"Grandpa don't worry, Xiao Chen will definitely take care of his mother." The little Chu Zhichen said with a glance.

Not to be outdone, Chu Qihan said seriously: "Grandpa, I will also take care of my mother." ”

Chu Yao looked at the tombstone and stopped the two children with both hands, Grandpa, Yaoyao took Xiao Chen and Xiao Han to see you.

'Kowtow to grandpa,' she gestured to the two children.

Chu Qihan and Chu Zhichen knelt in front of the tombstone and kowtowed.

Chu Yao also kowtowed to the tombstone, grandpa, you don't have to worry about Yaoyao, the child is now five years old, they are all very obedient, grandpa rest assured, Yaoyao is fine now.

After returning from the cemetery, the two children went to do their homework honestly, and Chu Yao started to do handicrafts on the side.

Since her father's company went bankrupt, all the family's properties were mortgaged, her parents died in a car accident, she and her grandfather went back to City A, and she took care of her children and grandfather wholeheartedly in the two years when she had children, and there was almost no source of income.

When the child went to kindergarten, she had more time and began to look for a job, but she was a mute and no one wanted to hire her, so she did temporary work to support the family.

"Brother, I don't know this question." Qi Han pushed the small notebook in front of Chu Zhichen and frowned.

Chu Zhichen glanced at it: "Twelve plus seven is not such a simple thing. ”

"If so, I won't ask you." Qi Han snorted.

"It's not good for you to listen to class." Chu Zhichen said, picked up a small notebook in his hand and approached her: "Look, twelve plus seven......"

Chu Yao listened to the child, she raised her eyes and saw that her face was full of warmth, although the days were hard, she was also happy, and she was content to keep two children in this life.

At noon, Chu Yao cooked a meal for the child, and went out after a few words.

The liveliest place in City A is Cayenne, also known as Rich Street, where international brands can be seen everywhere, and the center of Cayenne is a large nightclub, where people can come and go are all heads and faces.

Limousines are everywhere, and well-dressed men and women become a sight to behold on the streets.

Chu Yao stood not far from the Cayenne Center nightclub in canvas shoes, a long gray skirt, and a shawl hair, which was a rich street for others, but for her, it was the place where she and her children met.

Cayenne nightclub was a hospital six years ago, and she came here six years ago to have her two children.

She was grateful for the hospital, but after she left the hospital that day, the next day she heard that the hospital was on fire, and this party was also bought, and Cayenne was established in just one year.

Every year on the child's birthday, she would come here to take a look at it from afar, even if everything before no longer existed, her heart still felt something about the events of the year.