Jiang Zebei knew that this was her gradually relaxing her body and was about to fall into a deep sleep.

He hugged the person directly in his arms and walked towards the lobby of the restaurant.

It's windy at the door, and if you're not careful, you'll get cold.

Just as he was walking inside with Chen Mengtian in his arms, he was facing Chen Ping and Chen Baojie, father and son.

The two had just come out of the back kitchen.

"Tian girl, are you sleeping?" Chen Ping spoke up.

Jiang Zebei nodded.

"Uncle, cousin has finished cleaning up?"

"Well, it's all cleaned up, let's go back?" Chen Baojie stepped forward.

"Go back, I just discussed with Tian Tian that I still need my cousin to help with tomorrow's short-term work."

"No problem, I'm familiar with it." After all, he used to work part-time jobs in this town, and he knew what the price was, and he knew where to find people who were not lazy in their work.

Chen Ping also stepped forward, "If you go back like this, you will get cold." ”

When it's cold outside, they don't bring a quilt when they go out, and they will definitely catch a cold when they sit on the cart.

Zhu Tongshan, who was standing in front of the counter, heard the words and interjected: "I have two clean quilts here, and I haven't used them yet." ”

With that, he bent down and took out two quilts from the cabinet underneath.

Look at the colors are all clean, without any traces of use.

Zhu Tongshan hugged the quilt and walked out of the counter, "This is prepared for the eldest young master and the second young master before, because the old master passed away during that time, they didn't want to be at home......"

After the words, Zhu Tongshan couldn't go on.

At that time, the two teenagers who were obviously alive were now one of them killed, and the other was alive but dead.

"Thank you Uncle Tong, we'll send it back tomorrow." Jiang Zebei thanked him.

"You can use it, it's useless to stay here." Zhu Tongshan waved his hand.

Chen Baojie took the two quilts in his hands, "I'll roll the car up." ”

In the dark night, Jiang Zebei took Chen Mengtian and got on the board car, and left the restaurant with Chen Ping and Chen Baojie.

Zhu Tongshan has no home, he has always lived in a restaurant, and it is in one of the rooms in the west courtyard at the back.

Naturally, he stayed and guarded the restaurant.

……

The next day, when Chen Mengtian woke up, it was already dawn.

She didn't even know how she got back last night.

The house was empty, but it was very warm.

Her eyes looked to the window, and sure enough, there was reddened coal in the charcoal stove.

Chen Mengtian rubbed his eyes and sat up from the couch.

She dressed, put on her shoes, put on her coat and went outside.

After looking around, I didn't find Jiang Zebei.

But in the kitchen pot, there is a meal that has not been touched.

Covering the pot, Chen Mengtian tilted his head.

That's weird.

The meal was not eaten, the people were not at home, where did Jiang Zebei go.

She turned and went back to the house to wash.

……

In the back mountain of Chenjia Village, in front of a grave, Jiang Zebei knelt there straight.

After he had finished making breakfast, he went up the mountain.

This is the place where my father designated him to be buried, and it is high on the mountain.

He never understood his father's arrangement, nor could he understand his mother, so he just left, leaving him alone.

When my father chose this cemetery and told him, his heart was sad.

At that time, he knew that his father was going to die.

Later, my mother also died, so I went to accompany my father.

She asked to be buried with her father.

He was buried on the top of the mountain behind Chenjia Village, and the direction he faced was personally designated by them.

Jiang Zebei knelt in front of the grave, his eyes were calm, and there was grief in his eyes.