"Huh?" Ling Xi was about to twist the hand of the doorknob of his room to pause, as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out, Shen Lingyu is too treacherous, knowing that he and his father hate him, so no matter what he does, he is always good-tempered, but he doesn't know how to get angry at him.

This stinky boy, cunning!

"I said Pei Yu......" Ling Xi turned his head to look at Shen Lingyu.

"My name is Qi Yu now." He stressed.

"Okay, Qi Yu, you're a few months older than me, OK? Can you not call me brother? ”

"Although my brother is younger than me, he is older than me, and I have always been a polite person!" Regarding Ling Xi's desire to talk about age, Shen Lingyu disagreed, he just wanted to call him brother, that is, to admit that he was his brother-in-law.

"Alright, let's go have breakfast." Ling Xi was speechless, unwilling to continue to talk to them, and went into the room to take a bath.

Looking at the door closed by Ling Xi, Ling Baolu and Shen Lingyu looked at each other and smiled, and then went downstairs together.

In the restaurant on the first floor, everyone came to have breakfast one after another, and after breakfast, the elders were busy with their own affairs, and Ning Yuanlan clamored for Ling Mo to continue to travel, saying that he hadn't sketched enough somewhere in Guizhou, and he had to continue to go.

Ling Mo, who has always been a lavish wife, had to drive an RV and continue to travel by car with his daughter-in-law.

After a while, in the Ling family's living room, only Shen Lingyu and Ling Baolu, who had no work arrangement for the time being, remained.

"Can you go see my mom?" He turned to ask her, who was sitting on the couch flipping through fashion magazines.

"Your mother? Is she in Jiangcheng? Ling Baolu was stunned, she had never heard him talk about his mother, but she didn't expect her to be in Jiangcheng.

"Hmm." Shen Lingyu nodded, he didn't have time or chance before, but now, they are married, and he wants to take her to see his mother.

"Okay." Ling Baolu put down the magazine in his hand, "I'll go change my clothes, you wait for me." ”

Shen Lingyu nodded, and instead of waiting for her in the living room, he got up and went upstairs with her.

After entering the room, Ling Baolu stood in front of the wardrobe and chose clothes, took a light blue dress, and took a rose red one, I don't know which one to wear.

Just as she hesitated to ask him, he reached out and pulled out a black dress from her closet, "Wear this." ”

"It's black!" Ling Baolu frowned, seeing his mother-in-law, is it not good to wear black, shook his head and refused at the same time, he decided to choose the rose red one, "This rose red one is also very mature." ”

"Wearing black is a sign of respect for your mother." Shen Lingyu didn't say a word, and directly stuffed the black dress to her.

Ling Baolu had no choice but to take his clothes and go to the bathroom to change them.

It wasn't until the car drove to the cemetery that Ling Baolu finally understood why he insisted on asking her to change into a black dress to meet his mother.

It turned out that his mother had died.

Shen Lingyu parked the car, took out a bunch of daisies placed behind the car, walked to Ling Baolu's side, took her hand, and walked towards the cemetery together.

The atmosphere in the cemetery is very depressed, and although the sun is shining and the wind is warm today, this place is still desolate.

The cemetery is very wide, and there are some sporadic family members in the distance who come to pay respects to their relatives who have passed away.

Ling Baolu let him lead him, walked on the clean stone path of the cemetery, walked for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a white tombstone.

The tombstone is engraved with three black words, "Qi Yueling", this is the name of Qi Yu's mother, after the accident seven years ago, he took it upon himself to change his mother's surname and completely broke off all relations with the Pei family.

"Mom, I've come to see you." Shen Lingyu put the daisy in front of the tombstone, looking at the photo of Qi Yueling Qingli on the tombstone, his throat was a little stalked.