Stopped? ”

Pei Yu's voice sank, and he said coldly: "Drive back, set off now, and arrive tomorrow morning." ”

"Nope."

Han Cheng shook his head with a serious expression, "The meteorological station has issued a blizzard warning, and the highway section to Jiangcheng has been sealed. ”

"Where to go, the rest of the province to take the provincial road!"

As he spoke, Pei Yu's pace sped up a little and walked towards the car.

Tomorrow is the death day of Song Jinsheng's mother, and he promised to rush back to accompany her to pay tribute.

Don't break your word!

——

Early in the morning, Song Jinsheng opened the curtains and saw the scene outside covered in silver, and stood for a while.

It had snowed heavily last night, and she thought it was interesting to look around the yard for a while, and then it was the maid who came to remind her to be careful of the cold, and she went back to her room.

Downstairs, the maid had already prepared a hot breakfast.

"Just now, the young grandmother was resting, so I didn't wake you up, and the director of Shingle Studio called and said that he had prepared winter clothes for you, and they were delivered in the afternoon."

"Clothes?"

Song Jinsheng was puzzled: "I don't remember ordering their clothes." ”

The maid smiled and brought a bowl of red bean soup, "It seems that the young master made it, and the young master still has you in his heart." ”

"Him?"

Song Jinsheng was stunned for a moment, and took the red bean soup and didn't eat it for a long time.

Speaking of which, why hasn't Pei Yu come back yet.

"That's right, Sister-in-law Chen."

Song Jinsheng stopped the servant who was about to leave, "You can help me prepare some memorial things." ”

"Memorial? Young grandma, you are ......"

"My mother died today, I'll go over and see it later."

"That's right."

Sister-in-law Chen wiped her hands and nodded, and finally asked tentatively, "What about the young master?" Don't come back? ”

"I don't know, I'll give you a call and ask."

When he called Pei Yu, Song Jinsheng was a little apprehensive.

The phone rang for a while, but no one answered.

She didn't mean to fight anymore, put down her phone and began to eat seriously.

Forget it, anyway, I've always been alone to pay tribute, and my mother won't blame herself or anything.

After Sister-in-law Chen prepared the flowers and other items for the memorial service, Song Jinsheng changed into a heavy down jacket and wrapped her scarf before preparing to go out.

As I was walking out, the phone rang.

Thinking that Pei Yu called, Song Jinsheng quickly took off her gloves and took out her mobile phone from her pocket, even she didn't notice it, and her eyes flashed with joy.

However, when she noticed that the call was not from Pei Yu, the light in her eyes instantly dimmed a little.

It's Su Jinzhi.

Secretly sighed in his heart, Song Jinsheng answered with his mobile phone, "Brother Jin? ”

"Jinsheng, are you leaving?"

Let's go?

Song Jinsheng was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he realize that Su Jinzhi was talking about going to the memorial service.

"Not ...... yet"

"I'm at your door, come out."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Song Jinsheng looked in the direction of the gate with a shocked face, and through the fence, he saw a commercial vehicle parked outside.

She picked up her phone and walked towards the door.

Seeing the door open, Song Jinsheng came out, the window in the back seat of the business car slowly fell, and the driver on the car hurriedly came down to help the maid behind Song Jinsheng hold the things in his hand.

"Brother Jin, why did you come here?"

"I'll go with you to see Auntie."

Song Jinsheng stroked the broken hair around her ears embarrassedly, "No need, I'll just go myself......"

Su Jinzhi didn't speak, just opened the car door and motioned for Song Jinsheng to get into the car.

Sister-in-law Chen, the servant who came out, looked at Su Jinzhi, and there was a bit of exploration hidden in her eyes.

Song Jinsheng didn't speak, she muttered for a while, turned her head to look at Sister-in-law Chen, and said, "Then you go back first, tell the driver, and I'll go with my friends." ”

"Young grandma, or I'll accompany you."

"It's okay, no need."

Although Sister-in-law Chen and Song Jinsheng get along well, they are Pei Yu's people in the end.

She thinks that she is innocent with Su Jinzhi, but if there is really someone who likes to play tricks in it, it will be troublesome.

"Okay, young grandmother, be careful, it will snow in a while, and you will come back early after the memorial."

"Okay."

Nodding his head, Song Jinsheng turned around and got into the car and sat next to Su Jinzhi.

The car left the villa area, Su Jinzhi picked up a cup of hot oat milk from the side and handed it over, "Drink two sips to warm up." ”

Taking it from him, Song Jinsheng said thoughtfully: "You still remember my mother's death day." ”

"Of course."

Su Jinzhi's eyes lowered slightly, and her mellow voice lowered: "When Auntie left, I was also by my side, and I still remember that she told me to take good care of you." ”

After speaking, he turned his head, and behind the fine bangs, there was a full tenderness hidden in the dark pupils.

"My mom has always liked you."

"Hmm."

Su Jinzhi nodded, and added coldly, "What about you?" ”

As soon as the three words came out, not only Song Jinsheng's expression changed, but the driver driving in front also glanced at the endoscope in the car.

"Me?" Song Jinsheng didn't speak after a while, and smiled very reluctantly, "I have always regarded Brother Jinzhi as my own brother, of course I like it." ”

This was said in a measured manner, but it was obviously not the answer Su Jinzhi wanted.

He didn't continue to ask, nodded and was silent.

The cemetery is some distance from the city, and because of the heavy snowfall, the driver drove very slowly, driving for almost two hours.

"It seems that the car can't be driven, and the rest of the road has to go."

Hearing what the driver said, Su Jinzhi made a difficulty.

"There's still some distance, Jinsheng, can you?"

"Of course, I've walked this road many times."

Su Jinzhi frowned, "But now that you are pregnant with a child, your body is worse." ”

"Don't worry, it's fine."

"Okay, let's go slowly."

It was still snowing heavily on the way here, but the snow was a little lighter at this time, Song Jinsheng and Su Jinzhi walked in front, and the driver was behind to help hold things.

On the way, Su Jinzhi took care of everything, and Song Jinsheng felt embarrassed.

"You don't have to hold on to my brother Jin, the road is not slippery."

"Didn't you just say that you would treat me as your own brother, why are you polite now?"

It seems to be the same......

After walking for more than ten minutes, I finally arrived at the grave of Song Jinsheng's mother.

The staff of the cemetery arranged to clear the snow early in the morning, and Song Jinsheng squatted down and raised his hand to wipe the layer of snowflakes that had just fallen on the tombstone.

"Don't use your hands, it's too cold."

Su Jinzhi also squatted down as he spoke, he didn't let Song Jinsheng clean with his hands, but he stretched out his hand to play the piano.

After placing the memorial things, Song Jinsheng hesitated a little and looked at Su Jinzhi: "Brother Jinzhi, I want to say a few words to my mother alone." ”

"Okay."

When Su Jinzhi and the driver walked farther, Song Jinsheng stared at the photo of her mother on the tombstone with a smile on her face, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't come to see you until your death day, this time ...... A lot has happened. ”

She lowered her head, a little guilty on her face.

"I'm married, with Pei Yu. I know you wouldn't agree if you were alive, you always said that you want to marry someone who loves you, not someone you love, I understand the reason, but some things are like moths to a fire, there is no reason, full of blood. ”

After saying that, she smiled again, "Aren't you like that too?" ”

When Song Jinsheng's mother married Song's father, she knew that he didn't have deep feelings for her, but she was still happy to think that she was married to love.

Song Jinsheng is only a little better than her.

At least she was sober and knew that there was no need to spend her life in front of a man who didn't love her.

"Pei Yu has something to do, I can't come to see you, ...... in the future There shouldn't be another chance, Mom, don't blame him. ”

At this time, Song Jinsheng still wanted to excuse him.

Sometimes even she doesn't understand herself, why is she so humble in front of Pei Yu when she is such a proud person?

What the hell.

babbled a lot of words, until Song Jinsheng's knees were a little numb.

Seeing that it was starting to snow again, Song Jinsheng stood up and patted the snowflakes on her shoulder.

"Mom, I'll go first, and I'll come to see you later."

Just as he was talking about leaving, Song Jinsheng answered the phone.

"Yes...... Miss? ”

On the other side of the phone was the voice of the old man, which sounded very unfamiliar, and Song Jinsheng hesitated for a while before answering: "I am Song Jinsheng." ”

The old man over there breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was a little more excited, "Miss, I can be regarded as finding your phone." ”

"You are ......"

"I'm Uncle Rong, Uncle Rong of the Song family's old mansion, do you remember, eldest lady?"

Stunned, there seemed to be some vague impressions in my mind.

The old house of the Song family is in a town not far from Jiangcheng, and the ancestral hall and the incense offered at home are there, except for some relatives who live nearby, and the only ones left to guard the ancestral hall are Uncle Rong and Aunt Rong.

It has been several years since she went back to the old house, Song Jinsheng was relatively unfamiliar, and it took a while before she responded: "I remember your Uncle Rong, why did you call me?" ”

The affairs of the old mansion and the ancestral hall have always been contacted by Song Jinsheng's father.

"Miss, a few days ago, Mr. sent someone over, saying that he was going to move the tablet of Mrs. to the second ancestral hall, I always feel that it is inappropriate, today is the death day of the lady, and only two incense candles were burned in the second ancestral hall, which is really a bit ......."

"What did you say!?"

Song Jinsheng was a little incredulous, and her voice became a little louder.

Her mother is the lady of the Song family who is marrying back, and the tablet should be placed in the main ancestral hall, how can it be placed in the secondary ancestral hall!

Uncle Rong's voice was full of embarrassment, and he sighed and said, "I guess that you don't know about this matter, and I don't care about Mr. blame, I found your contact information, I'm afraid you have to come forward to solve this matter." ”

"My dad arranged this?"

"The matter of the ancestral hall, only when Mr. speaks can anyone dare to move."

My heart sank violently, as if I had pressed a big stone.

Song Jinsheng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, "I know Uncle Rong, I will deal with this matter." ”

The phone hung up, Song Jinsheng raised her head and looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and her heart cooled down inch by inch.

If it weren't for Uncle Rong's phone call today, how would she know that her mother's tablet had been moved to the second ancestral hall.