Chapter 179: Sister-in-law
In June, cicadas begin to appear between the trunks, and the early morning sun pours into the trees, alternating with cicadas in the dappled green shadows.
The first frost came to run outside early in the morning and felt that summer was coming, and when I was a child, I loved to catch cicadas in summer, and she could play all day with a cicada.
In that kind of childhood summer, I just feel very warm when I look back on it in my memory, and the happiness of my childhood is very vivid.
It's coming to life again.
When Chu Shuang went back, Sheng Ting was reading a book on the sofa wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and the kitten was lying beside him, he was wearing light gray home clothes, which was a little less majestic in the workplace.
His gaze touched his thin pale vermilion lips, and he thought of something last night, and Chushuang's heart jumped and he quickly looked away.
I just wanted to go upstairs to change my clothes, but I was stopped by a man.
"Running back?"
"Hmm."
"There's a banana in the fridge, go get it."
Chushuang: "Okay, I don't want to eat it now, I want to eat it and get it again." β
"I want to eat it now, you can help me get one."
After the man finished speaking, his gaze returned to the book, looking busy and focused.
Hatsufrost paused, "Okay." β
She walked straight to the refrigerator, opened it, and was shocked by the sudden image in front of her.
There are no bananas in the refrigerator at all, but they are stuffed with all kinds of beautiful flowers, decorated with all kinds of flowers, layered on top of each other, and the beauty is not like words.
Chushuang was stunned for a moment, slowly turned his head, and the man was still sitting on the sofa, smiling slightly, his eyes were very gentle.
Chushuang looked back at the flowers in the refrigerator and looked at them for a long time before returning to the sofa.
"There are no more bananas." She said.
The corners of Sheng Ting's lips twitched slightly, "Really?" That should be my mistake. What's in the fridge? β
"Lots of tomatoes."
Sheng Ting glanced at her and chuckled.
He continued to read, and the first frost leaned over next to him, "What are you looking at?" β
The man spat out two words lightly, "Read." β
The first frost was closer, and his head was leaned over, "Divide me." β
Sheng Ting wrapped her in his arms, holding a book and reading it with her.
After five minutes, the person in his arms suddenly came up and kissed him.
Looking down, I saw her clear smile, and her eyes were bright.
"Why did you send flowers all of a sudden?"
"Not suddenly, I was going to welcome you home in this way, but I didn't expect you to come back early."
Chu Shuang stared at him for a long time, leaned his head against his chest, and said in a low tone, "Don't quarrel again." β
Sheng Ting kissed the top of her hair, and the words were gentle, "I will never quarrel with you." β
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Old man Shen celebrated his 80th birthday, and the teachers and protΓ©gΓ©s who came from all over the world to celebrate his birthday were about to break the threshold of the Shen family, and the Shen family was lively for a while.
July is also another person's birthday.
On July 18, Chu Shuang and Sheng Ting bought flowers and wine early in the morning and went to the Mid-Levels Cemetery.
I had a birthday before I was born, and when I died, I only had a death day, but I couldn't let go of the first frost on this day every year, so I wanted to come and see my brother.
In the early morning, there was some fog in the mountains, the air was humid and cold, and all the way up, the cemetery was a little depressing.
The bluestone road was a little slippery, and the first frost didn't take a steady step, Sheng Ting hurriedly grabbed her elbow, "Be careful." β
The first frost will stand firm, but the person is stunned, and his eyes are motionless in a certain place.
Sheng Ting looked down and saw a man standing in front of a tombstone in the distance.
The figure was slender and straight, holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums in his arms, and a black umbrella was propped up on the ground.
Even if it is far away, familiar people can recognize it when they look at the back.
That's Chaoyu.
In her sight, she put the chrysanthemum and squatted down slowly, not knowing what to say to the owner of the tomb, and there was a cake with candles in front of the tomb.
Chushuang stared at it for a long time, her eyes moist, "There are still people who remember my brother." β
"It turns out that every year in the wax moon, the flowers in front of the tomb of my parents and brother are put towards Sister Yu," tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and her voice choked slightly, "How much does she love ......?"
Chaoyu guarded in front of the tomb for a long time, and when she was about to turn away, two people appeared in her sight.
She paused, looking at the first frost a little stunned.
Chushuang caught a glimpse of the tears in the corners of her eyes that had not yet dried, the tip of her nose was sour, and every time she thought of Chaoyu walking alone for so many years, she could empathize with her very much.
It's sad to suffocate just thinking about it.
She is her brother's lover, the one who would have been her sister-in-law.
After looking at each other for a moment, the first frost opened his mouth first.
"Sister-in-law."
Chaoyu's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then turned from shock to sadness, and tears almost fell down.