Pei Yao took out a small bottle from her pocket, she put some of her grandmother's ashes into it, and then put the rest of the ashes into the urn before walking out.

The people outside watched her movements, and she finished the process and put her grandmother in the little lattice before she walked out.

Except for the expression on her face when she buried her grandmother, the rest of the time she was cold, exuding a cold feeling of rejection thousands of miles away, Rong Li walked up to her, but she was pulled away.

"Auntie, shall we go home and rest?"

"I'm going back to my grandmother's house and I."

"Okay, I'll send you back, and we'll go back together."

Rong Li raised his hand and wanted to hold her, but Pei Jiao subconsciously avoided her.

"Misty."

"I'm sorry." Pei Yao's voice became colder and colder, "I want to stay alone for a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, she walked straight out of here, although she didn't show anything on her face, but there was a taste of resistance to people all over her body.

She seemed to have a thick shell on her body, wrapping herself firmly, not letting anyone in or letting herself out.

Rong Li just stood there looking at her, and Pei Jiao seemed to be moving away from him step by step.

He didn't react until he was hit on the head.

"What are you still doing here? Chase! Catch up with my aunt, how can you leave her alone at this time, what if she does something stupid! ”

These words woke up Rong Li, and he quickly caught up with Pei Yao, holding the car door when she was about to get into the car.

"Auntie, I'm with you, I won't bother you, just let me watch you, I promised my grandmother that she would take good care of you."

Pei Jiao originally refused, but when she heard her grandmother, her expression was a little loose.

There was a moment of silence before she nodded.

Seeing this, Rong Li and Pei Jiao got into the car together.

After arriving at home, Pei Jiao still locked herself in her grandmother's room as before, and Rong Li, who was sitting outside, was a little anxious, but at this time she found that she couldn't do anything.

Since his grandmother died, Pei Yao has not eaten, he asked people to send some dishes, and went to the kitchen to start making soup.

Pei Jiao, who was in the room, heard the sound outside, but she didn't move, she held the small bottle containing her grandmother's ashes tightly in her hand.

She didn't speak, her eyes didn't know where they fell, there was no fixed point, she closed her eyes gently, as if immersed in her own world, everything around her had nothing to do with her.

An hour later, there was a knock on the door, and Rong Li's voice came from the door, and her head tilted slightly.

"Misty, I've made some soup, can I have some food?"

Hearing this, Pei Yao put away the small bottle containing her grandmother's ashes, walked to the door and opened the door, her face expressionless.

But she was a little surprised when she saw Rong Li's expression, and even a little surprised.

Because Rong Li didn't expect Pei Yao to come and open the door for him.

"Auntie, you haven't eaten for a day and a night, can you drink a little soup?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not hungry."

Pei Yao's tone was polite and detached, and Rong Li was a little distressed when he heard it.

"Auntie, I know you're sad."

Pei Yao saw that he wanted to hold his hand, but quickly let it go.

"But if you keep not eating or drinking like this, your body will not be able to stand it, see if you have forgotten what your grandmother said? She said that you have to eat well, sleep well, work hard, and live a normal life, so that she can rest assured, you can't not listen to your grandmother as soon as she leaves, I will write these down in a small book, and I will go to sue her in the future. ”

These words made Pei Yao's expression move, and Rong Li grabbed her moment of hesitation and reached out to hold her.

"You haven't eaten in a day, I'm making it lighter, can you eat less? Then you go back to your room, and I won't disturb you. ”

"I'm sorry for you."

Pei Jiao walked out after Rong Li, and when Rong Li heard this, his expression paused slightly, but Pei Jiao behind him didn't see it.

Walking to the dining table, there was a familiar soup in front of him, this was a dish that Pei Yao liked Rong Li to make the most, but I don't know why, now I think of those memories, but suddenly a little strange.

Pei Yao's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and she seemed to be a little puzzled.

She actually knew clearly that the person in front of her was her husband, and he was trying to help her get out of the pain of losing her grandmother, but she didn't know why, subconsciously, she didn't want to get too close to him.

She couldn't figure it out now, and she didn't want to delve into the reason behind it, so she could only say thank you to the person in front of her dryly, and then see his hurt eyes, and the appearance of still trying to get along with herself.

Pei Jiao lowered her head and stopped looking at him, she suddenly felt that she was a little unable to face Rong Li now.

The soup was very fresh and delicious, but Pei Jiao couldn't drink it anymore after only two sips, she put down the spoon in her hand and looked up at the person opposite.

"I want to be alone these days, and your company is also very busy, so you don't have to be here with me all the time."

"The company is not busy, Dad and Rong Feng will go to the company, my task is to take care of you, I know you don't want to get along with others now, don't worry, I just need to watch you do well, I usually don't bother you, you can do whatever you want."

"Rongli, I ......"

Rong Li's tone was too humble, she remembered that when she first saw Rong Li, he was still so proud, she felt that Rong Li should not be like this now.

But as soon as she spoke, she was interrupted by Rong Li, and she could clearly see a trace of horror flashing in Rong Li's eyes for a moment.

"Auntie, don't say anything, I won't leave, you are my wife, I will take care of you."

Pei Jiao didn't actually want to say anything, but now it seems that Rong Li should have misunderstood what he meant.

She clasped her hands and looked at the person opposite.

"I mean, I don't do stupid things by myself, you don't have to look at me."

Hearing this, Rong Li's heart relaxed.

"I'm not worried about you doing stupid things, I know you're a sober person, I just want to be with you."