Today is not the Qingming Festival, when Jiang Li arrived at the cemetery, there was only one aunt around who was bowing her head and cleaning.

The broom made of bamboo forks made a "rustling" sound when swept on the ground, muffling Jiang Li's footsteps.

As far as she can remember, it didn't take long for her to find her parents' tombstones.

In front of the tombstone, Jiang Li knelt in front of him, put the chrysanthemums and tributes in front, inserted a few incense, and took out a lighter to burn the paper money.

It was probably the smell of burning paper money that attracted the attention of the cleaner next to him, and the aunt just now walked slowly towards this side.

"Little girl, is today the death day of your parents?" There was no expression on her face, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Jiang Li shook her head slightly, "No." ”

"Hmm." She put down her broom and sat down against a tombstone, staring ahead in a daze.

Jiang Li glanced at the tombstone, there were a lot of weeds growing around, and the tombstone also had obvious traces of being washed by the rain, obviously no one had come to visit the owner of the tombstone for a long time.

In my heart, there was a trace of sadness.

Just as she was looking, the cleaner aunt suddenly turned her head and stared straight at her.

Jiang Li's heart jumped with fright from that look, "What do you think I'm doing?" ”

The cleaner smiled, revealing some sparse yellowed teeth in his mouth, "Nothing. ”

Jiang Li frowned, looked up and looked around, and asked, "You stay here every day, aren't you afraid?" ”

"What's there to be afraid of?" Auntie sighed, "Those who have been half-cut into the earth will also come to that world sooner or later." ”

"You're still young."

The aunt laughed again, sat up with the tombstone, picked up a long broom and continued to sweep the floor.

Jiang Li looked at her back, with puzzlement in her eyes.

A gust of wind blew, and her hair flew as if it had been lifted by an invisible hand, and the incense on the ground burned faster.

Jiang Li stood up, rubbed his somewhat numb knees, and circled around.

It was getting late, and it seemed that Jiang Nuo would not be here today.

After sorting out her thoughts, she drove away from the cemetery and returned to her apartment.

In the blacklist interception record, there was no trace of Li Sichen, she sighed bitterly, turned off the lights and fell asleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, Jiang Li got up and made a simple breakfast for herself. As soon as I finished eating, I received a call from Ye Ci.

"Sisters, are you back?" Ye Ci asked.

"yes, what's wrong?" Jiang Li wiped her lips with a tissue, "I'm going to see if Jiang Nuo's woman is really going to be wild in front of my parents' monument today." ”

"I'll go too," Ye Ci said busily, she was afraid that Jiang Li would suffer alone, "and Lu Yihan, he will go too." ”

Jiang Li was silent for a moment, "Isn't he ......" also thinks that Jiang Nuo's woman is also her?

"In the past few days, I have communicated with him, and after thinking about it, he still thinks that Jiang Nuo's woman should be fake." Ye Ci explained.

Should? Jiang Li smiled, "No need, I can do it alone, my brother and Li Sichen can't do anything to me, right?" What can you lose? ”

Even if you really do it, Ye Ci won't be of much use, it's better to go to the security company and hire a group of bodyguards.

"Can you?" Ye Ci was a little uneasy, and finally instructed: "If you remember to call me if you have anything, I will rush over as soon as possible, don't hold it alone." ”

"Well, that's fine." Jiang Li said softly.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Li hired an hourly worker to clean the house, cleaned himself up, and then went out.

Today's weather is very clear, clouds of white clouds are floating in the sky, and the blue sky is below, compared to the bare deciduous trees of Xiboya, the green plants in Beijing are still luxuriant.

When I arrived at the cemetery, the sun was not hot or dry, compared to the emptiness of yesterday afternoon, today I stood sparsely, and most of them remembered their relatives with a sad face.

The things that were put yesterday and the paper ashes that were burned have been cleaned by the cleaning staff of the cemetery, and only two bunches of chrysanthemums are left there, with a slight wilt.

Jiang Li held the fresh bouquet and replaced it, and knelt in front of the monument to say something to his parents underground. After getting up, he waited around for a while, but still didn't see Jiang Nuo and the others, so he decided to go around.

As soon as the figure disappeared, a man and a woman walked in at the entrance of the cemetery.

Sheng Mingxuan helped Jiang Nuo, who was pale and a little vain in his feet, to the management staff and asked Jiang Li about the coordinates of the tombstones of his parents.

After getting the answer, he helped Jiang Nuo forward.

"Don't be too sad, you lost your memory in those years, how can your uncle and aunt blame you?" Sheng Mingxuan persuaded, "If you are so sad, they will not be at ease under Jiuquan." ”

Jiang Nuo pursed his lips and pulled out a bitter smile, "I know, thank you." ”

Sheng Mingxuan touched her head with pity and carefully helped her forward.

After taking a few detours and asking a few cleaning staff, I finally found the tombstone of Jiang's father and mother.

Sheng Mingxuan looked at the bouquet of flowers in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder a little, didn't he say that his uncle and aunt only had one daughter, Xiaonuo? Who gave this flower?

When he was puzzled, Jiang Nuo got up from his arms and collapsed in front of the tombstone with a sad face.

"Mom and Dad, I'm coming to see you, woo...... Daughter is not filial ......"

Her tears rained down like a torrent of rain, and soon her clothes were wet. Sheng Mingxuan bent down and knelt beside her, and after bowing three times, he supported Jiang Nuo's somewhat thin body, "Don't be too sad." ”

Jiang Nuo shook his head and couldn't cry.

Seeing her look so heartbroken, Sheng Mingxuan only felt that his heart was also twisted into a ball, and he felt a faint pain.

"Xiaonuo, if you are like this, your uncle and aunt will worry about your ......"

Jiang Nuo wiped his tears and forcibly pulled out a smile, "Okay, I won't cry......"

She hugged the tombstone and mourned: "Dad, Mom, although you left me and let me live alone in this world, I will definitely live happily and hard, and I will not let you down......"

Stroking the tablet made of granite, she attached it with a look of attachment, as if this was the only way to get a trace of comfort.

Sheng Mingxuan couldn't help but hold her somewhat trembling body in his arms, his lips brushed her hair and said, "You won't be alone, and me, I will accompany you and take care of your ......"

"Mingxuan......" Jiang Nuo was moved to tears in his arms, and hurriedly wiped it off, "Thank you, I don't know what to do without you?" ”

Sheng Mingxuan shook his head, "It's me who thank you." "Came to me.

The two hugged each other, Sheng Mingxuan's phone rang suddenly, he took it out and looked at it and frowned, hesitated, or gently reached out to push Jiang Nuo away.

Facing her tear-stained face, Sheng Mingxuan said apologetically: "You wait for me." ”

"Well," Jiang Nuo bit his lower lip, "You're busy with you, I'm fine......"

Sheng Mingxuan touched her head, "You are always so well-behaved and sensible, it makes me feel distressed." ”