When he saw Jinghan go home, Chen's father was very surprised.

"Usually seeing you busy like that, I thought you wouldn't come back this year."

"Come back and see you and Mommy!"

"By the way, what about the young man? Are they with you? ”

"Dad, if you are addicted to chess, I can also play chess with you."

"Come on, you stinky chess basket."

Jinghan was disgusted by her father.

"Are you having a conflict?"

"Nope."

"You little girl, your happiness is written on your face."

"Tell me, why did you him off?"

"Why didn't he make me angry?"

"That young man, I think it's good, but you're immature."

Jing Han is a person who has lived two lives and two lives, and it is the first time that someone has been said to be immature like this, so he almost crossed his waist and pouted.

"That's it, he said we should give each other a little space and think about it."

"And what do you think of?"

"No, but I'm trying!" Jing Han made a bitter face.

Father Chen patted Jinghan's head.

"Think about it! Some things don't just work hard, such as feelings. ”

Father Chen sighed heavily after speaking, Jing Han knew that Dad was thinking of his mother again. From the mouths of relatives, Jinghan heard how much effort his father made to save her mother, but in the end it was all in vain.

"Give him a call!"

Jing Han dialed over, but no one answered.

Lu Cen Yuan did not go back to his old house today, but took the high-speed train to his hometown in Huizhou, which was his mother's house.

When Jinghan called, Lu Cen was far away at the train station, and there was a little noise about people, so he didn't hear Jinghan's call.

Lu Cenyuan's father and mother died in a car accident together, but they were buried in different places.

His mother was not welcomed in the old mansion, and when his grandfather asked for his mother's ashes, no one stopped him, including him.

Lu Cen Yuan knew that his mother was not happy in the old mansion in those years, and his grumpy father-in-law asked his mother to resign to take care of the children.

His mother was unwilling, but for the sake of Lu Cenyuan, she could only do so.

Year after year, Lu Cen's distant relatives saw that his mother was depressed, and the former strong woman was imprisoned in a thick old mansion.

Later, my mother was completely depressed.

Before the car accident, I tried to go back to Huizhou several times, but it was all fruitless.

"Xiaoyuan, remember to help grandpa give a bouquet of flowers to your mother when you go back this time!"

Old man Lu is not in good health this year, and he has taken off his usual strength, and he has a lot of flavor of old age.

"Got it!"

"Xiaoyuan, remember to help grandpa say sorry to your mother."

"Got it!"

Lu Cen is far from looking back, just like some people can't turn back.

Ancient Huizhou is still full of white walls and tiles, and my grandfather passed away a few years ago, and there is no one in the old house.

Lu Cen Yuan bought a bouquet of carnations and a bouquet of pink roses at a flower shop in the town, which belonged to him and his father.

After thinking about it, Lu Cen Yuan bought another bunch of white calla lilies, which was brought by his grandfather.

Lu Cen Yuan looked at the person on the tombstone, and his smile was still the same.

But since seven years ago, such smiles have only been seen in photos and dreams.

Lu Cen leaned on the stone tablet.

"Mom, I miss you so much, if only you were there.".

There was a light rain in the sky, and it was a very good time at the moment.