The snow stopped, and the sun came out, shining on this world of pink and jade, although it was bright, but there was no feeling of warmth.

Iman and Chengxian set off early, the car making a "clattering" sound, crushing the seemingly sturdy but fragile ice and snow.

Soon arrived at the cemetery, Cheng Xian's eyes were very deep, "I won't accompany you in, good, come back early." ”

Iman grabbed Cheng Xian's arm, "But I want you to be with me." I'm afraid I don't have the courage to face Qingyang. ”

Cheng Xian rejected her again, "Obedient, I'll wait for you here, go quickly." ”

Iman had to go into the cemetery by himself, no matter what, didn't he come alone in previous years, and now he is becoming more and more hypocritical.

Stepping deep and shallow in the snow, the gray snow boots were covered with snow, and soon they were soaked.

Those tombstones were all covered with snow, as long as Qingyang's tombstones were wiped clean, and a bouquet of red roses was placed on the ground.

Every year is like this, no matter how early she comes, there will always be someone who comes earlier than her. I don't know if the person who came to pay tribute to Qingyang is Sister Jingyan or Mother Yu.

It's been three years, Qingyang has been gone for so long, but every time he sees Qingyang's bright smile, Iman still feels that Qingyang is still alive, living in an unknown corner of the world.

Taking out the things she brought from the basket, there were Qingyang's favorite jujube cake, his favorite green tea, and his favorite faint lily.

This white and flawless bouquet of lilies and fiery red roses look inconspicuous at all, and even be masked by the fragrance of roses.

Iman sat on the ground and didn't feel cold.

Babbled about the experience of this time, "Qingyang, I always feel sorry for you." You've been so good to me, but I'm about to forget you. ”

"Qingyang, I know it's wrong for me to do this, but don't you also want Yiyi to be happy. Yi is doing well now, you can rest assured. ”

"Qingyang, Sister Jingyan is also very good, you must miss her very much."

"You also know guilt, why didn't you feel guilty when you killed my son? Heh, why don't you die for a heartless person like you?! A sharp and sarcastic voice came, with a penetrating power that pierced through the clouds.

It's Yu Fenfang, Qingyang's mother, and Iman hasn't seen her for three years.

I didn't expect that she would still have such a deep resentment when she saw her again.

"Mother Yu, don't be angry, I just want to take a look at Qingyang. If you don't like it, I can go. ”

"That's a nice thing to say, why don't you see you leaving!" Yu Fenfang didn't leave any room for Iman.

Iman didn't want to argue with her about anything, Qingyang died for her is an indisputable fact. stood up, but found that there was still a person standing next to Yu Fenfang.

It's Qingyang's father, Chen Jiangui.

The corners of his mouth are full of stubble, his face is covered with wrinkles, and his body has lost a lot of weight, Iman has not seen him for many years, and his impression of him seems to only exist in childhood memories.

Chen Jiangui was imprisoned when he was eight years old, and it has been thirteen years now.

Iman didn't know what crime he had committed, and he heard his father say that it was tax evasion, but in fact, tax evasion can be big or small, and it seems that it should not be such a simple thing as tax evasion after being imprisoned for so many years.

Iman can still remember the events of many years ago vividly. At that time, Qingyang was only eight years old. In the face of family changes, he did not cry, as if he was the same as before.

Iman is unconscious, and he is still throwing a tantrum with Yilin Chang over a toy. What Qingyang said when she persuaded her made the young Iman seem to understand what growth is in an instant.

Qingyang said, "Yiyi, my father may never come back, I want to let him taste my cooking for him, let him see the little red flower I get, but I never have a chance again." And you're still fighting with Iberber. Yiyi, don't wait until you lose it to know how to cherish it, because when you lose it, you really won't have a chance to make up for it. That's how I am now. ”

Now that Jian Chen has returned, but Qingyang is gone, if he is still alive and well, he will definitely let Uncle Chen taste the dishes he made and see the little red flower he got.

Fate makes people, if you really wait until you lose it, you really have no chance to make up for it.

Chen Jiangui spoke first, "Fragrance, don't be so crowded, Yiyi didn't mean it." ”

Iman didn't expect Uncle Chen to be able to speak for himself as soon as he came out, unlike Mother Yu's snarky targeting.

"Yiyi has grown so big, our family Yangyang should be so tall." Chen Jiangui didn't have much sadness on his face, but there was a sense of fantasy, fantasizing that his Yangyang was still growing up healthily like when he was a child.

Iman lowered his voice, "Uncle Chen, I'm sorry, it's all because of my ......"

"I heard about the situation at that time, and it was Yangyang's own choice. If it were me, I would definitely protect Yangyang's mother. Uncle Chen seemed to be comforting Iman, more like defending Iman.

Sure enough, Yu Fenfang calmed down a lot after hearing this, they older generations have experienced a lot, and they understand it in their hearts. It's just that after so many years of dependence, she is unwilling to accept the reality that her son has left.

"Yiyi, you go back, I want to accompany Yangyang with Fragrance."

Iman had mixed feelings in her heart, although Uncle Chen's words did not blame, but they made her more sad than Yu's mother's blame. Thirteen years have passed, and when Uncle Chen spent a long time in prison, he must have missed Qingyang very much.

When you are old, you lose your son, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and it is a lie to say that you are not sad.

"Uncle Chen, I'll come to see you again when I'm free." Iman said.

Chen Jiangui nodded, "Yiyi, there is one more thing, that is, your marriage contract with Yangyang. The two of you are considered to be married, and since Yang Yang is no longer there, you are free to choose. ”

The fate of Yiman and Qingyang comes from their parents, at that time, Yilin Zhang and Chen Jiangui were good buddies, and they started a business together, and the jewelry company of Yicheng Sunshine was built, and the two even got married on the same day, and they agreed that the children born in the future would become brothers or sisters of the same sex, and the opposite sex would become husband and wife.

Many people say that this is the unreasonableness of the feudal family, which deprives children of the right to choose freely. But it is this unreasonableness that has created the love between Iman and Qingyang from childhood to adulthood.

Iman knew since he was a child that he wanted to be Qingyang's bride when he grew up, and Qingyang also knew that only Iman could be his bride in this life. They know each other tacitly and like each other deeply.