Chapter 163: The Past Goes with the Wind
Breakfast was settled in the town, and at nine o'clock in the morning, Liu Qianzhou carried his grandmother's urn and went to the cemetery.
Zhao Jingnian and a few colleagues in the institute were also there, and several people in the institute heard that Song Cheng was coming, so they came over to say hello.
Liu Qianzhou entered the cemetery, and when he sent Grandma Liu to be buried, Song Cheng dealt with a few people who came to say hello.
Song Cheng's face was slightly ugly: "Nothing to do?" β
Several people hurriedly shook their heads: "I heard that Mr. came down to Benjiang, so we specially came to greet you on behalf of the research institute." β
Song Cheng frowned coldly, swept the people who were busy burying over there, and then looked at the few people in front of him: "I have something important, you don't have anything else to do, so go back quickly." β
Several people were dumbfounded, and then said: "Please also ask Mr. Song to go up the mountain to inspect our work after he is done." β
Song Cheng waved his hand: "Besides, you guys should go on your own first." β
Several people left happily, and Zhao Jingnian stood alone on the side of the road, neither going to Songcheng nor going to Liu Qianzhou to help.
After Song Cheng sent people away, he looked at Zhao Jingnian, wanted to say a few words, but pressed down again, and he turned to Liu Qianzhou.
After the burial procedure was completed, Liu Qianzhou knelt and kowtowed in front of the tombstone.
"Grandma, you are finally reunited with grandpa and dad, you won't be lonely anymore, and you won't miss dad and grandpa anymore, you have to live a good life."
Liu Qianzhou poured the liquor in the cup on the ground, and the chrysanthemums were placed in front of the tombstone.
Song Cheng stood behind her, and Liu Qianzhou knelt for a long time and had no intention of getting up.
The funeral home staff who had completed the procedure were ready to leave, and Song Cheng immediately summoned Yuan Jin and asked them to finish the matter.
came so far to send the funeral, Yuan Jin didn't give a thousand-yuan bag, enveloped in a white envelope, and after some thanks, he sent the funeral away.
Liu Qianzhou was still kneeling in front of the tombstone, his eyes full of tears.
Song Cheng stepped forward and pulled her up.
"It's cold on the ground, it's okay, the old man has already accepted your heart."
Liu Qianzhou rolled with tears and shook his head: "I'm ...... I won't have a grandma anymore. β
Song Cheng half-squatted in front of her and pulled her closer to his arms.
"You still have me, don't worry, huh?"
Song Cheng poured a glass of wine, saluted the tombstone and said: "Old man, you are good to go, Qianqian will rest assured that she will be handed over to me in the future, and I will not let her wander again." β
The wine was sprinkled on the ground, and the worship of Song City ended.
Liu Qianzhou turned his head to look at him, "Why are you saying this at the grave?" β
Song Cheng gently rubbed her hair: "Don't let grandma worry, silly girl." β
Liu Qianzhou lowered his eyes, and tears flowed down his face.
Li Liyuan also knelt down beside her: "Old lady, you can go with peace of mind, Qianqian still has me, and her brother, she is not a relative, she still has a mother, and a younger brother, in the future, we are a family, don't worry that she has no home, no one hurts, she was born by me, I will slowly make up for the previous debt to her in the future, you can rest assured to go, and reunite with your father and Qianqian's father." β
Liu Qianzhou's face was calm, and he didn't react at all when he heard Li Liyuan's words.
Song Cheng looked sideways, his gaze faint.
"Get up."
Liu Qianzhou raised his face: "I want to stay alone for a while, you go back first." β
Song Cheng half-squatted beside her again: "Where to go back?" Well? How long are you going to stay here, it's so cold in the mountains, and it's cold on the ground, don't go back with your illness, be obedient. β
Liu Qianzhou pushed him away: "I said, you guys go first, don't worry about me." β
Song Cheng raised his hand and gently pinched her face: "Don't be so stubborn, okay?" β
Liu Qianzhou was furious, and Song Cheng pulled her into his arms, "Be obedient, don't let people worry!" β
Liu Qianzhou relaxed, suddenly pushed him away, and stood up by himself.
"Isn't it okay for me to be alone for a while?" She wrinkled her eyebrows.
Song Cheng stood beside her: "It's not no, it's windy here, you want to leave with a cold?" β
"If I feel cold, I'll go back, I'm not a kid anymore, can I not know what to do?"
Liu Qianzhou twisted her eyebrows and walked away, Song Cheng walked behind her, whether she was angry or not, just go down the mountain.
Li Liyuan looked back at Liu Qianzhou, who had been taken away by Song Cheng, and then looked at Yuan Jin and another person waiting outside the cemetery.
She clearly remembered that the old lady said that she liked Yuan Jin more, and she had also seen Yuan Jin send her daughter home five years ago, and she would also see Yuan Jin five years later.
But now......
Li Liyuan doesn't understand, is Liu Qianzhou's boyfriend Song Cheng or Yuan Jin?
Doesn't the old lady know?
Li Liyuan took a step back down the mountain, Song Cheng and Liu Qianzhou stood with Zhao Jingnian in front, Li Liyuan stood and didn't move forward, not wanting to disturb the conversation.
Liu Qianzhou looked at Zhao Jingnian: "Thank you for coming today." β
Zhao Jingnian said in a low voice: "I just learned about your grandmother's death. β
No wonder she suddenly returned to China and returned to Benjiang.
"Condolences." Zhao Jingnian said in a low voice.
Liu Qianzhou nodded: "Okay, thank you." β
"How have you been doing in the past few years?" He asked softly.
"Good, thank you." Her reply, slightly vocal and awkward.
Zhao Jingnian looked at her, and then looked at Song Cheng: "What are you going to do to get married?" β
"Me? I haven't thought about it yet. Liu Qianzhou was startled, and then resolved it with a smile.
Shaking his head, I really didn't think about it.
Zhao Jingnian said: "Have a home of your own as soon as possible, girl, don't keep wandering outside." β
Liu Qianzhou looked at Zhao Jingnian and suddenly laughed again.
"Well, I'll listen to you, I'll think about it soon. By the way, in addition to saying sorry to your family, I also want to say congratulations to you, I am about to become a father. β
Zhao Jingqing smiled: "Thank you." β
When the words fell, he looked away, and Liu Qianzhou didn't say anything else.
"Let's go, go down the mountain and find a place to sit and talk." Song Cheng raised his hand and put his palm on her shoulder.
Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes, then nodded.
Zhao Jingnian let go: "You guys please first, I'll go and pay a respects at Grandma Liu's grave." β
Liu Qianzhou had already descended two steps and turned back when he heard the words.
Looking at Zhao Jingnian with a slightly sad gaze, Zhao Jingnian's heart moved, and then said: "What happened five years ago has nothing to do with you, I hope that incident didn't bother you." β
Liu Qianzhou smiled, "Thank you for your tolerance." β
If the uncles and aunts of the Zhao family had such a generous heart as Zhao Jingnian, she might have forgiven herself earlier.
"Don't say that, I'm not tolerant, I think this matter has nothing to do with you. You didn't do anything wrong, don't blame yourself too much. β
Zhao Jingnian comforted in a low voice, Liu Qianzhou nodded, Zhao Jingnian pointed to the newly erected tombstone, "I'll go see Grandma Liu, you can go back first." β
Liu Qianzhou smiled, and then watched Zhao Jingnian go to the tombstone.
Song Cheng took her down the steps, Zhao Jingnian inadvertently turned around, looked at the girl who was going down the mountain with his back to him, and his heart suddenly soured.
He had also looked forward to holding her hand for the rest of his life, however, in the end, her feelings did not stay on him.
Zhao Jingnian suppressed the sourness in his heart, life is like this, it is just a choice, and two people will face two completely different paths. Some are closely following each other and holding hands for a lifetime, while others are going the opposite way and not much contact.
Liu Qianzhou looked at his toes, burying his head and not knowing what he was thinking.
Song Cheng instructed Yuan Jin, and then turned to her.
"Nice feet?" He asked.
Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes: "No, I'm thinking about things." β
"Zhao Jingnian mentioned the incident five years ago just now, are you relieved now?" Song Cheng asked.
Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes, "Me?" I don't know, maybe, nothing happens when you don't touch it, and when you touch it, you will still have this or that emotion. β
Song Cheng's big palm was on her shoulder, and on her side, his hand was down.
"Don't do it."
Song Cheng leaned towards her, his chin resting on the top of her head: "I didn't move my hands and feet, you know?" I just heard some people talking about the two of us sleeping together last night. β
When Liu Qianzhou heard this, his face instantly fell.
"Song Cheng!"
"Do you think I'm going to say that? When Yuan Jin and Zuo Yi drove over, you and I didn't know. β
Song Cheng shouted grievances, but there was no remorse in his words.
Liu Qianzhou sighed: "I don't know what they will think of me." β
As soon as the door opened early, Yuan Jin and Zuo Yi sat in the house, which scared her so much that her heart was beating fast.
"It's a pity that Yuan Jin's ability to unlock the lock is buried like this." Liu Qianzhou said lightly.
Song Cheng smiled and asked, "Is there any good place to arrange for him?" β
"What good place can I arrange for him?" Liu Qianzhou pouted and smiled.
Yuan Jin's car drove over, and then the person got out of the car, ran over quickly and asked, "Sir, are you still driving by yourself?" β
Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes: "I don't think you have slept well, so far away, don't drive by yourself, right?" β
When Song Cheng heard this, he lowered his eyes to look at her face, and lifted the next door and put it on her shoulder.
"Care about me?"
Liu Qianzhou was stunned for a moment, and Song Cheng turned to Yuan Jin: "Drive a little way first, and then change it." β
Driving a long distance is indeed a bit difficult, not tired, but a little unfocused.
When Liu Qianzhou heard this, the corners of his mouth opened a smile.
This is preparing to return to Yundu, and Liu Qianzhou began to be reluctant.
Li Liyuan was arranged to get into Yuan Jin's car, and Liu Qianzhou and Song Cheng got into his Cayenne.
Before a few people left, colleagues from the mountain research institute appeared.
"Mr. Song, Mr. Song, wait a minute."
Brought a lot of lemon derivatives to Song Cheng, lemon slices, lemon tea and even lemon masks.
Song Cheng said a few words to the people who came, and he didn't show any big man's style, he kindly told a few words, and said that this was to accompany his fiancΓ©e back to do something, and there was too much work to do at the Yundu headquarters, so he had to hurry back.
The group expressed their understanding and watched the people get into the car.
After Song Cheng got into the car, he picked up the bag from the back seat of the car.
"Do you want to taste it? Something they've worked on. β
Song Cheng opened a bag of lemon slices, and took a small bag to open it, and inside was three or two fruit slices, pressed and dried.
Song Cheng said: "You can soak in water to drink, or you can use it as a snack, taste it?" β
Liu Qianzhou was stunned for a second, he handed everything in front of him, could she refuse?
"It's sour, isn't it?" She asked.
Song Cheng took a slice and put it in his mouth to chew, "Sweet." β
He looked at her with a smile on his face, and swept away the serious and rigid image of the past.
Liu Qianzhou was skeptical, took it and chewed it, and nodded slowly: "It's quite delicious." β