Chu Yi came out of the jewelry store with Zhizhi, looked back, and saw a little girl following behind a woman wearing a pale pink cheongsam.

When she got off the elevator, the woman didn't even look back at the little girl.

The little girl was a little frightened, and grabbed the handrail, hesitated for a while before stepping on it, and then took several steps down and stood behind the woman.

"Mom, I'm hungry.

"Then let's go eat and bring some to your dad later."

"I'm going to eat hamburger fried chicken!"

"Uh......"

"Please, I haven't eaten in a long time."

"But you didn't eat much in the morning, so let's eat noodles at noon, the beef brisket noodles you like to eat, and then buy a large set meal when we go home in the afternoon, and we will eat it with Dad, okay?"

"Good!"

Chu Yi smiled, the little girl is still very easy to deceive, when it is time to eat, she and Song Yanxiu grab a little more, and she will not eat much. No way, this little girl just had a stomach upset, and she can't eat too much fried.

Song Yanxiu saw Chu Yi and Zhizhi getting down from the elevator, both big and small carrying bags, and they were so tired that they were snorting. He put on his sunglasses and came down and ran over to pick them up.

"Why don't you move the whole mall?"

Chu Yi pouted, "Do you have so much money in your card?" ”

"Don't worry, it's no problem to raise you two."

Back in the car, Chu Yi took Zhizhi to eat again and packed one for Song Yanxiu. In the afternoon, they went to the supermarket to stock up on ingredients for at least a week.

Back at home in the mountains, it was already dark.

The two adults and children grabbed a hamburger and fried chicken to eat, Song Yanxiu boiled millet porridge, and the three of them drank a bowl and went to sleep comfortably.

After a few days, the vegetables in the yard appeared.

After another half a month, it was green and verdant.

Autumn arrived, the leaves began to turn yellow, and there was a maple grove not far from home, and they would go around every day.

Song Yanxiu invited a few uncles in the village and asked them to build a fireplace, and he also specially found someone to draw drawings and then explained them to the uncles. It took more than ten days to finally build the fireplace.

Everything is ready, and it is winter.

The first snow of winter came quickly.

Chu Yi and Song Yanxiu took Zhizhi to climb to the top of Xiaguang Mountain, from here they could see the rolling mountains covered in silver, and the mist was dyed red by the glow, which was as beautiful as a dream.

Chu Yi and Zhizhi were wearing mother-daughter down jackets, with down pants and cotton boots underneath, and the cold wind on the top of the mountain was like a knife, but it was not cold when they hit it.

And Song Yanxiu was wearing a single slack, although he was wearing a black down jacket, but he was open-minded, he had his hands in his trouser pockets, he was cool and spirited, but when a cold wind came, he couldn't help but sneeze.

"Hurry up...... Let's get down the hill! ”

Yan Beitian received a call from the cemetery, and although he was impatient, he still came.

Yesterday, Chu Yi's mother's tombstone was accidentally broken by the staff when they were cleaning the lawn, so naturally they wanted to replace it with a new one, but they also had to notify the family.

The other party couldn't contact Chu Yi, so he called him, after all, he bought the cemetery in the first place.

"If there are any taboos or requests from your side, we will definitely comply." The management of the cemetery said.

Some people have taboos in this regard, such as the broken tombstones of the ancestors, which is regarded as ominous, may involve feng shui or something, and even change the purpose for the sake of the blessing of the descendants.

"Didn't contact Chu Yi?"

"No, it's just a phone call."

Yan Beitian actually made a phone call to Chu Yi on the way here, and it was indeed turned off.

"Just get a new one."

"Okay." The administrator breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it was their fault, "Then we'll change it today." ”

Yan Beitian thought for a while, and then asked, "Has she ever been here?" ”

"This ......" the administrator couldn't answer, after all, the cemetery was so big, he couldn't remember every family member.

"Forget it."

After the administrator left, Yan Beitian stood in front of the tomb for a while, and was about to leave, when he shook to a tomb next to him, and couldn't help but be stunned. He took two steps closer and looked at it again.

There are only two words on it: Chu Yi.

No photos, no biographies, nothing, just these two words.