Watching the train carrying the children go away, the inexplicable tranquility nose was sore, and tears fell.

"Fool, what are you crying about? Isn't there still me? ”

Fu Hongxing saw his daughter-in-law's red eyes and tears falling, so he couldn't help but step forward to hug her, touched the top of her head and comforted her.

In fact, his heart is also very sour.

However, he is a man, especially in front of his daughter-in-law, and he can't lose this face.

When they arrived in Beishi, Wei Jun first accompanied Xiaoying and followed Fu Hongguo to where they lived.

Then they went to the courtyard house left by his grandfather, which was not very far from Fu Hongguo's house.

It took Xiaoying and Wei Jun more than half a day to clean up the courtyard.

Wei Jun touched a begonia tree in the courtyard, his eyes full of longing.

He planted it with his father when he was a child.

Originally, he thought that this tree had been cut down a long time ago, but he didn't expect it to be there.

Seeing this, Xiaoying stepped forward and gently held Wei Jun's hand, and the two stood side by side, looking at the begonia tree together.

It wasn't until Fu Hongguo came to find them that they locked the door and left.

Seeing them leaving, the person next door looked through the crack in the door for a long time before he gasped.

"The people of the Wei family, are you really back?"

Wei Jun and Xiaoying had a good meal, Wei Jun went out to buy some things, and when he came back, he accompanied Xiaoying to rest for a good night.

Early the next morning, he took the things he had prepared yesterday and took Xiaoying to Haishan on the outskirts of Beishi.

Although it is called Haishan, it is actually just a gentle slope.

The gentle slope is full of rows of cemeteries, where the graves of Wei Jun's parents and his grandfather are located.

Wei Jun's parents' graves were buried together, and his grandfather's graves were next door to his parents.

Xiaoying stood beside Wei Jun in a black suit and bowed to Wei Jun's parents and grandfather with him.

She grabbed Wei Jun's arm and looked at the photo on the tombstone with a serious face.

"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, I am your daughter-in-law Zhang Xiaoying, I accompanied Wei Jun today to see you!

Please rest assured, I will accompany Wei Jun on the road ahead, no matter how hard and difficult it is, I will never be separated. ”

Speaking of this, Wei Jun turned his head, breathing a little heavily.

He held Xiaoying's hand tightly, and the tears in his eyes tried not to let it fall.

"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, unfilial son Wei Jun, I brought my daughter-in-law to see you!"

After speaking, he plopped and kowtowed three times to the tombs of his parents and grandfather.

Xiaoying also knelt down and kowtowed three times together.

After Wei Jun finished kowtowing, he raised his head, pulled Xiaoying to stand up, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and said with a firm look: "Don't worry, the people who hurt you will not end well!" ”

Hearing Wei Jun say this, Xiaoying's heart jumped suddenly.

After putting away the cakes for worship, and then sprinkling the two cups of rice wine that grandpa loved to drink in front of the tomb, Wei Jun lowered his head and was silent for a long time before leaving with Xiaoying.

This time, they went back to his grandfather's house.

Before I opened the door, someone next door opened the door and walked out.

stepped forward with a gossip on his face and said to Wei Jun: "You are Xiaojun, right?" Ouch, it's really you! Tsk, I haven't seen this in years! By the way, do you still have a connection with that snow cloud? ”

The aunt looked at Xiaoying's body as she spoke, guessing in her heart, not knowing what the girl next to Wei Jun had to do with him, with an excited look.