Before going to the cemetery, the only thing I did not forget to bring an umbrella on the car.
"Will it rain today?" Leng Yan looked at her and asked.
The only one glanced at him, "I don't know, but I'm prepared, if it collapses, I don't want to go home like a fool in the rain!"
Leng Yan was speechless. This girl was getting bolder and bolder. She dared to call him a fool, and one day she had to fix her! Thinking of the word repair, I start to feel bored again. I don’t know if the method taught by Yin Xiaozhuo is applicable...
An hour later, the only one standing in front of Tingzi’s tomb, he said silently in his heart, "Sister, I came to see you, will you blame me? Will you dislike me? However, I decided to take over for you, take care of this man, and accompany this man for life. I hope you bless us in the Spirit of Heaven. Leng Yan said that you are gentle and virtuous, and you will definitely bless us, right?"
Leng Yan also silently said to Tingzi, "Tingzi, you used to say silly things. If one day you go before me, I must forget you and find someone to accompany me again. I did not forget you, but, There is a girl who is really good. I don’t know if I should take her to see you. In short, I am still the same as before. There is no secret in front of you. I will love her well and still love you..."
The only picture of Tingzi with a bunch of lilies placed in front of the tomb, staring at Tingzi on the tombstone—a woman in a white kimono with a gentle smile, not very beautiful, but it makes people feel at ease and comfortable, and feel her eyes It is as warm and dim as the waiting light at home when I return home late.
But... the only thought that flashed through his mind like a flash of light-Tingzi was not the woman in purple in the photo in Leng Yan's bookcase! That woman in purple with a charming and enchanting smile!
The sentence in the photo suddenly came to mind: Yan, you have to love me forever.
Could it be that he still has a lover
No, it doesn't look like...
"Leng Yan, does Sister Tingzi like lilies the most?" She played a snare drum in her heart.
"Yes! She is as pure as a lily." His affectionate tone was full of nostalgia.
The only thing is at a loss, for whom are the tulips in Leng's garden full of plants grown
"Only, go and see in front of Ma's grave." Leng Yan suddenly took her hand.
mom? She didn't react for a moment, until Leng Yan led her to the tomb of the only mother, she suddenly realized that she was a little touched by his respect for her mother.
Just listen to Leng Yan whispering to her mother, "Mom, I and the only one come to see you. Don't worry, I will take care of the only one for the rest of my life."
A short sentence made the only tears rippling. Leng Yan took her into his arms and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Stupid, don't cry, there is me, no matter what happens, there is me."
The only thing that moved was not this. She raised her tearful face and said, "Leng Yan, don't you... despise my mother? She's just a servant, and... she's still a suspect. You don't worry about the things mentioned in the newspaper. Is there no face?" The only thing I know is that many wealthy people value decentness. For example, Yin Ziran's father would never allow a woman like himself to marry into the Yin family.
Leng Yan hugged her tightly, "Fool, only you don’t despise yourself, no one else will not despise you. Don’t worry, I respect your mother as much as you do. In fact, my own mother is also a discriminatory role. In my heart, she is more noble than anyone. Don't pay too much attention to the rumors in the newspaper, leave it to me, and I will deal with it."
The only thing I can't understand Leng Yan, why is his mother also a discriminated role? Just wanting to ask to understand, Leng Yan felt like discovering New World, "The only one, how do I think your mother is familiar? Where did I see it?"
The only thing she thought of Qiu's family, this family she didn't want to think of, "Of course I know each other, you and Qiu Zhiyang are very close, do you often go to Qiu's house? My mother is a servant of Qiu's family, you must have seen it!"
Leng Yan thoughtfully, "It may be like this... But, it doesn't seem right, it's not the Qiu family... I can't remember..." However, he immediately remembered another thing, "The only thing you said, Qiu Zhiyang used to bully you? "
"Yeah!" The only thing he squashed his mouth when he mentioned the young master devil.
Leng Yan’s memory was drawn back to his teenage years. Qiu Zhiyang often told him that he liked a girl. He liked her look when she was bullied by him. He wanted to wait for her to grow up, and he seemed to be talking about his domestic servant. Daughter, he used to laugh Qiu Zhiyang likes baby teeth...
Leng Yan snorted from his nose, "Only, stay away from him in the future!"
"You don't need to say this!" The only one took it for granted.
Another thing came to Leng Yan's mind. Once he and Tingzi went to Qiu's house to find Qiu Zhiyang, and saw a teenage girl hugging a little bear and ran over in a panic and ran to him. When she fell, her knees were covered with blood and she didn't cry. The kind-hearted Tingzi helped her up and bandaged her with her snow-white handkerchief.
The little girl gratefully called her aunt and uncle, and then said that if someone wanted to bully her, she would catch up immediately. She was too late to rush to school to participate in the celebration.
Tingzi tenderly handed her to him and said to him, "Yan, this girl is so cute, so leave it to you. You can help her and send her to school..."
Is this an arrangement in the dark? The kind-hearted Tingzi has long led the only one to him? A faint smile appeared on his lips, and a little sorrow passed through his heart at the same time. Tingzi always considered others a lot, and even left him, he did not forget to give him an arrangement...
The only one turned to him and stared at him inexplicably, "What are you laughing at?"
He still smiled faintly, "Think of a silly girl many years ago."
"Who is it?" The only girl with such a tender look in her eyes that was a little bit savoury, she was from many years ago, definitely not herself.
"Only, do you remember that you have a white handkerchief embroidered with cherry blossoms?" He took her hand and started walking back.
"Sakura handkerchief? Auntie? You... You are not that uncle, are you? Huh? Uncle? God! How old are you?"
The only laughter and Leng Yan’s anger are intertwined, the world is really small...
(End of this chapter)