Song Hui picked her up and went to the next room with her, Yan Wei and Ling Yue in the house heard the footsteps approaching, so they reluctantly parted.

"Oh Ling Yue!" Xuan Xuan greeted Ling Yue with a smile, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Yan Wei standing beside Ling Yue, and she looked inquiring: "This is?" ”

Ling Yue smiled and introduced, "This is my wife, Yan Wei. ”

Xuanxuan was surprised: "I really didn't expect that you would get married with such a big iceberg?" I thought you were going to have to be alone for the rest of your life! ”

Out of curiosity, Xuanxuan couldn't help but look at Yan Wei a few more times.

Yan Wei had a good impression of the couple in her heart, Xuanxuan looked at it, she smiled and let her look at it, followed Ling Yue, and called "Sister Xuanxuan".

Xuanxuan herself is a beauty, she is a musician, and her requirements for the body are naturally very high.

It's just that Yan Wei also has a unique aura, different from the beauty and meticulousness of Xuanxuan's facial features, Yan Wei belongs to the type of big facial features, gorgeous and charming, bright and glamorous, just like a rich flower in the world.

Two people standing together, although they have their own charm, they are different types of beauties, but they are undoubtedly the rich flowers in the world that are more eye-catching.

Hearing Xuanxuan's complaints, Ling Yue was noncommittal, he really didn't think that he could meet a person who was happy with each other, he just thought that when the age came, he would find someone similar to him to marry.

However, Yan Wei's appearance was really the biggest accident in his life.

Or, it is not appropriate to describe it as an accident, but it should be described as a "gift".

Thinking like this, Ling Yue couldn't help but tighten his hand holding Yan Wei's hand.

Yan Wei glanced at Ling Yue with a smile, Xuan Xuan's words were actually her original thoughts, and the two of them had surprisingly the same thoughts, both of them felt that Ling Yue's appearance was really suitable for a lonely old age.

After a few pleasantries, Xuanxuan set the table and chopsticks, and Song Hui went to the kitchen to serve things.

He was still talking about what Ling Yue loved to eat at the beginning, and he was thinking about letting Ling Yue taste his craftsmanship.

Only then did Ling Yue think of a question that had just been ignored, and he opened his mouth to ask, "Brother Song, where is Grandpa Song?" ”

Song Hui's back stiffened, Xuan Xuan's expression became depressed, her back to Ling Yue, Song Hui took a deep breath, then adjusted his voice, and said to Ling Yue as calmly as possible: "Grandpa passed away two years ago. ”

Years later, the saddest thing is to hear the news of the death of the deceased!

After all, when they separated, no one would have thought that this would be the last side.

When everyone is separated, they must think about when they will meet again, not never again, so when you hear that you and that person have been separated forever, you will know the pain of death.

Ling Yue didn't expect that goodbye would only be able to hear the news of Song Hui's death, he was silent for a long time, "I'm sorry, I don't know, otherwise I will definitely ......"

Before Ling Yue could finish finishing the guilt in his heart, Song Hui had already put on a relaxed expression: "Needless to say, everything has passed, and the living should be happy to be worthy of the dead." ”

"You wait, I'll go get food, and if you delay any longer, it's time for lunch."

Song Hui lifted the door curtain and strode over, Xuan Xuan explained on the side: "Ling Yue, your Brother Song has been brought up by the old man since he was a child, and he has deep feelings, so even now he can't get out, I don't dare to ...... the old man in front of him."

Xuanxuan was afraid that Ling Yue would think Song Hui was too blunt, so she explained a lot, and Ling Yue listened quietly, until Xuanxuan stopped talking and then comforted:

"Sister Xuanxuan, I know, I know the relationship between Brother Song and Grandpa Song, but I didn't expect Grandpa Song to have such a good body, and he even said that he would leave."

The old man's voice and smile were still in front of him, but he didn't expect that he would no longer be able to see him, and Ling Yue was also gloomy in his heart.

Although Yan Wei didn't know the feelings between them, she could feel Ling Yue's low mood, and she held Ling Yue's hand tightly, wanting to convey warmth to him.

Xuanxuan sighed: "How can people eat whole grains without getting sick, and grandpa is also old, no matter how good his body is, he can't escape the natural law of birth, old age, sickness and death." ”

"Grandpa, he died of stomach cancer." Xuanxuan's voice was low, she said that Song Hui had never been able to come out, and she was sad when she mentioned it, so why shouldn't she.

Xuanxuan and Song Hui are childhood sweethearts, and the relationship between her and Old Man Song is also deep, but she can still restrain herself on the surface, and the pain is hidden in her heart.

Ling Yue sighed, "Where is Grandpa Song buried, when is it convenient, take me to worship for a while." ”

Xuanxuan nodded and happily agreed: "This is no problem, I can do it with you Brother Song at any time, it just depends on your time." ”

As a few people were talking, Song Hui's voice had already come from afar: "Wife, lift the curtain, something is coming." ”

Xuan Xuan answered, stepped forward and lifted the door curtain, and Ling Yue pushed the table to the middle of the room.

Looking at his movements, it is very familiar, and at a glance, I know that I must have eaten here before.

Song Hui took a large boxy tray full of things like casseroles, dishes, steamers, and so on.

He put them on the table and beckoned to everyone, "Alright, let's eat." ”

Ling Yue found a chair and asked Yan Wei to sit down first. took the dishes and chopsticks and gave them to Yan Wei first, Yan Wei originally wanted to help, but Ling Yue thought of it before her.

This thoughtful style really made Xuanxuan on the side envious: "Song Hui, look at how considerate Ling Yue is, you can learn more from others!" ”

The low pain on Song Hui's face was gone, and he had returned to his grinning appearance.

"Old husband and wife, how can I be considerate! Do you know how to find a chair yourself or don't know how to hold chopsticks? ”

Yan Wei just wanted to laugh when she heard it, but she saw that Xuanxuan's face was dark and gloomy, and she still held back her smile.

Not only did he have to hold back his laughter, but he also had to make a casual appearance, Yan Wei endured it very hard, so he had to put his head down, and only pricked up his ears to listen to how Xuanxuan would reply to Song Hui's words that couldn't be straighter.

Xuanxuan took the bowl and put it down heavily, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, and it happened to hit Song Hui's finger.

"Oops!" Song Hui immediately picked up his hand and shook his teeth with grinning: "You woman, why are you so vicious, if something goes wrong with my hand, how to do it!" ”

Xuanxuan smiled, rolled her eyes at him, sat down by herself, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.