The cemetery is full of tombs, walking through these tombs, even in broad daylight, Lu Yongchun felt weird.
Subconsciously, she followed Ning Zhiyuan closely.
Ning Zhiyuan noticed that she quickened her pace, although she didn't turn her head to look at her or speak, but silently slowed down her pace so that Lu Yongchun could keep up with him.
The sun is shining brightly, and the autumn wind is refreshing, but it doesn't feel hot.
Or maybe it was due to being in the cemetery, there was a psychological reaction, but instead Lu Yongchun tasted the coolness.
"Zhiyuan, where are your parents' graves?"
Lu Yongchun didn't like to be quiet, especially in this kind of place, so he found a topic to ask Ning Zhiyuan.
Ning Zhiyuan didn't answer, and continued to walk forward.
"At the hotel, you looked at Zhang Xiao with strange eyes, Zhiyuan, what happened?" Ning Zhiyuan's silence failed to stop Lu Yongchun from talking, even if the topic made Ning Zhiyuan unhappy, Lu Yongchun still wanted to ask. "If you have any concerns, you should confide to our friends. It will be very tiring to always be alone."
Ning Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, accurately grabbed one of her wrists, pulled her to his side, and walked side by side with him, Lu Yongchun wanted to shake off his big hand, but unfortunately his strength was not as strong as his, he is a specially trained person, His hands are very strong.
"Ning Zhiyuan, I know why no girls dare to chase you anymore, and they all go after Mu Chen, because Mu Chen is much better than you. You are too rough, grabbing people's wrists at every turn, with great strength, I am afraid of you Any more force, and my hand bones will shatter."
Bingshan still pulled her away without saying a word.
However, the strength of his hand was loosened a little, but Lu Yongchun still couldn't shake off his hand, but he didn't feel any pain anymore.
"By the way, I haven't helped you get Zhang Xiao's hair yet. It's hard to do it, and I can't find an excuse."
Bingshan didn't speak, and Lu Yongchun continued to sing a one-man show. Hearing her own voice echoing in her ears, she felt that she had added a bit of popularity to the cemetery, and it seemed that she didn't have that weird feeling in her heart.
"No."
Bingshan finally spoke.
Lu Yongchun let out a sigh, let out a heavy breath, and then asked again: "Do you have other methods?"
Ning Zhiyuan pursed his lips again and remained silent.
Lu Yongchun glanced at him, inadvertently caught his fleeting pain, she wisely stopped asking.
Not long after, Ning Zhiyuan took Lu Yongchun to his parents' grave.
The tombs of his parents are next to each other. Although they were not buried together, they can still stay together.
Ning Zhiyuan placed the bouquet of chrysanthemums he was holding in front of his father's grave, and Lu Yongchun automatically and consciously placed her bouquet of chrysanthemums in front of Mrs. Ning's grave.
"Dad, Mom, I'm here to see you."
Ning Zhiyuan stared down at his father's posthumous photo embedded on the tombstone, said something in a low voice, then stopped talking, just stared at his father's posthumous photo, and the father and son seemed to be communicating silently.
He silently told his father everything he had endured.
Lu Yongchun looked at the photo of him staring silently at his father's death, even though he didn't say a word, she also knew that he was very sad at the moment. Inexplicably, her heart ached.
She always thought that this man was very strong and invulnerable, nothing could knock him down. Today, she realized that he is also a normal person, he also has emotions, but he is not good at expressing them.
It took a long time before Ning Zhiyuan came to his mother's grave, and he knelt down with a bang.
Lu Yongchun felt more and more distressed when he saw it. He really didn't know what happened today to make this cold and iron-blooded man look like this.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Yongchun would not have believed that Ning Zhiyuan would kneel down, even his mother.
"Mom." Ning Zhiyuan called out heavily, and then took out the crumpled photo from his bag and placed it in front of his mother's grave. He did not throw away this photo, but recreated it. Put it back in the bag and bring it to the cemetery.
"Mom, auntie, I found it."
Auntie
Lu Yongchun was taken aback, does Ning Zhiyuan have an aunt? Isn't his mother an orphan
"But...Mom, my aunt has forgotten you a long time ago, she even passed away before you!" Ning Zhiyuan's low and deep words were filled with infinite grief, and in Lu Yongchun's ears, he was extraordinarily sad.
She began to slowly understand why this man suddenly lost his nerve.
"Mom, I know that I can't blame my aunt. She was only three years old when she was adopted. After changing the environment and surrounded by so many people, it's normal for her to forget that you are a big sister, but I hate it. Why didn't the Wen family tell her that she actually has a sister! Mom, as long as I think of you meeting each other on some occasions, but you don't know each other, I will complain, I will hate! I hate! "
Ning Zhiyuan whispered his hatred.
The phoenix pupils gradually turned red again, with tears flickering faintly, and he blinked them away with all his strength.
"Mom, did you see my aunt under the Nine Springs? Zhiyuan was incompetent and failed to reunite you in life. Mom, my aunt married into Zhang's family. You know that she is Zhang Haotian's ex-wife. You know who she is now." , I hope you can find my aunt under the Nine Springs."
Zhang Haotian's ex-wife is Ning Zhiyuan's aunt
Lu Yongchun frowned, recalling the way Ning Zhiyuan looked at Zhang Xiao outside the hotel, and Zhang Xiao's surname was Zhang... Could it be that Zhang Xiao is Zhang Haotian's daughter? If this is the case, then Zhang Xiao is Ning Zhiyuan's aunt!
sweat!
Lu Yongchun was extremely surprised.
Unexpectedly, the plots that can only be seen on TV will also happen to those around her.
It’s true that there are plots in reality, there are plots in TV, and there are plots in TV, there must be plots in real life!
"Mom, my aunt has changed her name from Chen to Wen, and her name is Wen Li. It's no longer Chen Yali. You have to remember, her name is Wen Li. She has a name and a surname. You will definitely meet her. Right? Mom... She passed away twenty-two years ago, an air crash! Mom, you said, if you find your aunt, you will bring her to burn incense for you, so as to comfort your spirit in heaven, but I can only give you Mom brings such news."
Ning Zhiyuan's voice became deeper and deeper.
Lu Yongchun's heart was also tightened, she hugged Ning Zhiyuan who was squatting from behind, bent down, and pressed her face to Ning Zhiyuan's back. This action made Ning Zhiyuan stiff.
"Zhiyuan, life and death are fate, don't be sad. Your mother will definitely find your aunt down below, and their sisters will meet again." Lu Yongchun gently comforted this sad man with the most gentle tone in her life.
Ning Zhiyuan's frozen body moved, and he held Lu Yongchun's hand tightly.
He still stared at his mother. After a long time, his mood calmed down a little, and he said in a low voice: "Mom, Zhiyuan is emotionally unstable now, and he hasn't recognized his cousin yet. When I adjust my mood, I will I told my cousin that I will bring her to burn incense for you when the time comes."