Zuo Xingyun made up a past from her current memory: "The car accident took away your uncle, and you have been in a coma for more than a year, and now your legs have not fully recovered." You have amnesia and can't remember it, and we haven't dared to tell you all this time, for fear that you will be sad. ”

An Yunhua seemed to have suffered a huge blow, stood up staggeringly with a chair, took the crutches handed by Zhang's mother, and slowly moved upstairs.

Maybe she didn't want to be seen by the younger generations as she was sad and crying.

Xiang Wan complained a little to Zuo Xingyun: "What are you doing? Why tell her my dad is dead? What's the difference between that and telling her the truth? ”

"There is a difference." Zuo Xingyun didn't feel that he was wrong: "If she doesn't say it, she will keep asking tonight, and she won't stop until she clarifies it." It's better for her to accept the current statement than to continue to misunderstand me, and your father's death can't be hidden. ”

Xiang Wan didn't know what to say, looking at the delicious food on the table that had gradually lost its temperature, she had no appetite, and got up without saying a word and went upstairs to find her mother.

An Yunhua sat on the bed in the bedroom and cried sadly, and the tissues that wiped her tears in the garbage basket were thrown away several times.

"Mom...... I'm sorry......" Xiang Wan stepped forward and took her mother into her arms and comforted her softly.

"Say what's sorry? It's for my good that you hide it. An Yunhua gently pushed away Xiang Wan, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and tried her best to adjust her emotions: "Where is your father's grave?" I want to go and see him, it's the New Year, he's alone, how lonely......"

Xiang Wan looked out the window at the fireworks that exploded in the distance, and the sadness in his heart swept like a tide: "Okay, I'll take you there." ”

Watching the mother and daughter come down from upstairs, Zuo Xingyun knew that An Yunhua still didn't think of anything, but just accepted the fact that her husband died in a car accident.

He breathed a sigh of relief, got up and stepped forward to help support An Yunhua.

"Nebula, I'm going to the cemetery with Wanwan, so you can go with you." An Yunhua's face was haggard, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and she was weak when she spoke.

"Okay." Zuo Xingyun naturally agreed.

The three of them traveled, bringing many bodyguards, a total of three cars in front and behind.

An Yunhua was immersed in sadness, and she didn't care about anything else, and she didn't ask why she was so cautious.

Before going out, An Yunhua asked Zhang's mother to prepare some food and fruits that her husband loved when he was alive, and she firmly carried the bag of food all the way, no matter how she swayed, she didn't spill a little.

When I arrived at the cemetery, there were stairs going up, and I couldn't use a wheelchair, so An Yunhua walked up with a cane step by step, and almost fell down several times, but was supported by Zuo Xingyun.

When she saw her husband's grave, she couldn't hold back any longer, and fell to her knees and leaned on the tombstone and cried.

The three big characters of 'Xiang Tingjun' on it are so eye-catching, as well as the black and white photo, all remind her that this is true and there is no possibility of luck.

Xiang Wan watched his mother cry, but he couldn't hold back it, and sobbed in a low voice on the side.

After crying for a while, An Yunhua put all the things she brought on the table one by one: "Tingjun, it's the New Year, I'm sorry, I'm just coming to see you now...... These are your favorite foods. ”

The cemetery was cold, and the wind was howling like a demon.

Zuo Xingyun silently held Xiang Wan's frozen hand, as if he was transmitting the temperature and comforting.

Xiang Wan gently leaned on him, and his crumbling body needed a support point.

If only her father hadn't died......

On the way home from the cemetery, An Yunhua seemed to be relieved, Xu was almost emotional, and the person was normal.

She asked Xiang Wan: "Your father died, and I have been in the hospital for more than a year, who is taking care of the company?" ”

Xiang Wan said truthfully: "It's Zuo Nebula." At that time, you slept for too long, and I didn't know anything, thinking that you would never wake up again, so I transferred the company to my name, and he has been helping to take care of the company, and I am also learning from it. By the way, I have an account in my hand, and now the company's profits are all in this account, and I will keep it for you when I get home, right? ”

Zuo Xingyun was in the car behind, which also made it convenient for the mother and daughter to talk privately.

An Yunhua held her daughter's hand: "So, didn't that kid just return to Haicheng?" You've already met it, haven't you? ”

Xiang Wan didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

If she tells a lie, she will say another 10,000 lies to make it round, and she is afraid that if she says too much, she will lose.

An Yunhua reminded her in a solemn tone: "Now that your father is gone, I look like this again, and you don't know anything, you can only rely on Nebula." He is older than you, has experienced more than you, and has seen more. With his current level of scenery, he is afraid that he is not willing to be this door-to-door son-in-law, for him, he has no shortage of women, and it is useless no matter how good you look.

Either way, you're going to have to get his hands on him now. Don't say it's too early, it's not early, you're not too young, hurry up and get engaged to him. As long as the two families are integrated, we will still be the first in Haicheng, and our status will not be shaken by half a point. Do you understand what I mean? ”

Xiang Wan still doesn't want to be so early, after all, according to her mother's meaning, the engagement banquet must invite the media, it is impossible to carry it out quietly, and there will be so many guests at that time, but if one person's mouth leaks......

"Mom, he won't change his mind, you can rest assured. I'm still young, I want to talk about it for a while, I don't want to get engaged so early. ”

An Yunhua patted the back of her hand: "You are young, you don't understand, and you don't have any sense of crisis, if it weren't for him to support our family now, we would have been nothing." Never think that men won't change their minds, if I wasn't pregnant with you, your dad wouldn't want to get married, at that time, your dad was not just a woman. ”

Xiang Wan knew about this for the first time, and was a little surprised, did it turn out that his parents were married to their daughters?

Back at the Xiang Mansion, they had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Xiang Wan was hungry for a long time, but he was not in the mood to taste the delicious food, and silently pulled the food in the bowl, not tasting what it was.

An Yunhua couldn't convince her, so she tried to persuade Zuo Xingyun: "Xingyun, you've worked hard this year." ”

"It's not hard, it should be." Zuo Xingyun has a modest attitude.

"I want to hear your opinion, do you want to marry Wanwan?" An Yunhua stared straight at him, bound to get a satisfactory answer.

Zuo Xingyun glanced at Xiang Wan, who was stunned, and smiled: "Naturally, I want to, but she always says it's too early, so let's do it." ’

"Can't rely on her, what does she know? As long as you meet the right person, it's never too early to get married. If you don't have an opinion, I can be her master, if you don't want to, then when I don't say it, I can also find other children of the family for her, it's not good to delay you all the time, after all, you have your own company, and it's not good to make you too tired, it's too tiring to take care of the two industries. ”

This trick is to catch the ducks on the shelves, and if Zuo Xingyun says a word, Xiang Wan will not belong to him.