It was lunch time when the plane landed. The two of them went to the hotel they had booked before and settled down. Then they had a meal nearby. After eating, they were going directly to the tomb of He Bai’s parents...
"What's the matter with you?" He Bai stopped and looked back at Di Qiuhe, who was walking slowly.
Di Qiuhe glanced at the neckline of his suit with a heavy expression on his face.
He Bai followed his gaze and saw that on the new suit he put on after he checked into the hotel, a drop of oil stains the size of a quarter fingernail was lying on it, not too eye-catching, but after noticing it Can't ignore it.
"... My parents won't care."
Di Qiuhe looked at him seriously, "I care about it. Dressing neatly is the most basic respect for parents."
"My parents haven't agreed to accept your son..." He Bai whispered, seeing him looking at him with raised eyebrows, showing a smile on his face, turning his head and seeing that no one is paying attention to this side, he leaned over and squeezed him. "Then we go back to the hotel to change clothes?" The other party was so solemnly because he cared about himself. Frankly speaking, he was very comfortable in his heart, so he was very willing to pet and coax the other party.
Di Qiuhe stared at the corners of his lips, his eyes darkened.
"... If you dare to kiss me, I will dare to leave you here and go to the grave by myself." But there is a limit to favoring.
Di Qiuhe turned his head quickly, and if nothing happened, said, "Then let's go back to the hotel and I will change my clothes."
He Bai snorted and gave him a look of "you are acquainted". He was about to nod in agreement. He glanced across a flower shop on the street, his eyes lit up, after thinking about it, he raised his hand to hold his shoulder and said, "Wait first. After a while, the car that Assistant Wang helped us to rent should come by about this time. Yes, this is the license plate number and the contact information of the driver. Go to the intersection ahead and wait, remember to cover your face, don’t cause a commotion, I’ll go The flower shop over there buys some flowers for my mother, and you come to pick me up when you get the car."
Compared with the dirty collar, of course it is the order of the lover that is more important. Di Qiuhe very obediently took the note with the license plate number and the driver number, and said, "Then don't run around, I'll be back soon. Pick you up."
He Bai smiled and nodded, waved at him, and ran towards the flower shop first.
A quarter of an hour later, Di Qiuhe drove back and saw He Bai standing by the side of the road obediently holding two bunches of flowers waiting for him. The corner of his mouth slowly cocked, and he stopped next to him and pressed the door, and waited for him to sit in. Said, "Wait for a long time, the driver came a bit late, shall we go back to the hotel now?"
He Bai shook his head, held his hand that was about to start the car, and conjured a flower-shaped cartoon brooch from his pocket and pinned it to his greasy collar. He sat up and admired it and nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, perfect. Go directly to the cemetery, this suit suits you best, don't change it."
The expensive suits with dark patterns printed on them, the cheap brooches with colorful cartoons, the style is totally unsuitable, but...
Di Qiuhe glanced at the flower-shaped brooch on the chest of He Bai's suit, and nodded calmly. He opened the navigation to the cemetery and replied, "Then go directly to the cemetery... Your suit is also very suitable for you. "
Ok
He Bai raised his eyebrows, squinted at his pretendingly calm profile and the corners of his mouth, and laughed.
Of course, their suits are of the same style, the same series and different colors, and they have to be lined if they are not lined... Spicy Chicken Di Qiuhe, it's no wonder that they have to take care of the housework of tidying up the cloakroom and think deeply.
The weather is not bad, although it has been gloomy and there is no sunshine, but fortunately there is no rain, which prevents the two of them from turning into a chicken.
When entering the cemetery, Di Qiuhe raised his head and glanced at the thick dark clouds on the horizon, took a deep breath, and stepped in with the sadness of a strong man with a broken wrist... Today will definitely go well, definitely!
He Bai calmed down after entering the cemetery. When he approached the tombstone, he stopped and adjusted his expression. Then he smiled and waved to the tombstone and said a daily greeting, "Parents, good afternoon, I will come again. You guys."
Naturally, the tombstone could not respond to him, but Di Qiuhe was sensitive to the wind that seemed to be getting smaller.
The two placed flowers in front of the tombstone one after the other. He Bai opened the paper money and other things he bought at the entrance of the cemetery, squatted on the ground and burned while chattering about his life for more than half a year, talking about his studies and After business matters, he paused and finally said, "Parents, I bought a house with a darkroom and a family audio-visual room. Isn't it cool?"
Di Qiuhe, who was silently accompanying him to burn the paper money, paused when he heard the words and looked at him sideways.
"Then... Our old He's family has grown up."
Di Qiuhe's body shook, unconsciously tightening his nerves.
He Bai threw the last gold ingot into the brazier, smiled and raised his hand on Di Qiuhe’s shoulder, and smiled toward the tombstone, “Look, Tim’s person is him! Isn’t he handsome? My son, let’s look forward to it. You kidnapped such a handsome daughter-in-law and came back."
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The violent wind blew, the paper ash in the brazier was lifted, and Di Qiuhe's face was thrown at him.
Di Qiuhe: "..."
"Uh, he is handsome even with paper money... Really, he is pretty good everywhere, but he is a bit unlucky, there are a lot of best relatives, and there are always people who want to harm him." He Bai was amused by the appearance of paper dust on the tip of his nose. Ending his smile, he wiped his face, looked at the tombstone and continued, "So parents, you have to bless him more. If he is killed by others, your son will be a bachelor in my life." Just like my previous life. That way.
The dark clouds in the sky rolled, and the sparks in the basin were blown away by the wind. It happened that a group of spirals drilled into Di Qiuhe's trousers, burned one of his leg hairs, and lifted the skin of his legs.
Di Qiuhe stiffened and stretched out his hand to cover his leg.
"What's the matter with you?" He Bai looked at him questioningly, squeezing his hard body, "What are you straining, my parents won't eat you, come, shout to them."
Don't eat people... but scary.
Di Qiuhe suppressed his disrespectful complaints, stood up and adjusted his clothes, solemnly looked at the tombstone, first bent down and bowed a standard ninety-degree bow, and then shouted respectfully, "Dad, mom, I am Di Qiuhe, please give Xiaobai to me, and I will take good care of him for the rest of my life."
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
The dark clouds didn't move, the paper money in the basin stayed in the basin honestly, and the sparks didn't flutter again.
Di Qiuhe breathed a sigh of relief, and tentatively showed a gentle and pleasing smile at the tombstone.
Rumble—
He Bai looked up at the sky, "Hey, doesn't the weather forecast say that it will not rain this afternoon? Will this thunder strike a bit too exaggerated."
The smile on Di Qiuhe's face stiffened, and he squatted back silently—what to do... Father-in-law and mother-in-law are not happy...
Rumbling rumbling —
"It's not really going to rain, right? What can I do? I forgot to take the umbrella in the car." He Bai frowned worriedly.
Di Qiuhe stood up decisively: "... I'll go to the car to get the umbrella, you wait." After saying that, he bowed twice to the tombstone, and then strode towards the entrance of the cemetery without looking back, waiting for one to pass by. After Wan made sure that He Bai could not see him, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Jiang Xiuwen's number.
"Xiuwen, if you see your parents, how can you talk to your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
Rumble—
"... won't be struck by lightning?"
Jiang Xiuwen slumped on the sofa, was silent for a long time, and asked seriously, "Are you asking me questions very seriously?"
Di Qiuhe said affirmatively.
"... Okay." Jiang Xiuwen sat up straight, sighed with exhaustion, gave up using normal human thinking to communicate with friends with intellectual disabilities, opened the computer browser, and typed "How to come to please father-in-law and mother-in-law" and click Enter, browse through the messy search results and reply sincerely, "Since you have asked so seriously, then I will answer it seriously. The following points are the experience I have left after years of hard research. Please listen carefully. First of all, this article One, the name father-in-law and mother-in-law is inherently wrong..."
Di Qiuhe listened carefully, nodding in response from time to time, thoughtfully.
On the other side, He Bai retracted his gaze, laughed and shook his head, and simply sat on the ground, looking at the tombstone, with a hint of unconscious happiness and satisfaction in his tone, "Mom and dad, don’t dislike it. Qiuhe is sometimes a little stupid, but The person is really nice, serious and cute. For example, at noon today, he had to help me peel the shrimp while eating, and he got a drop of oil on the collar. I’m afraid you think he doesn’t like cleaning, so I have to go back and change... For a week, he stayed up all night and filmed and spared a day to come out, just to go home and cook me a breakfast, because I casually mentioned that he wanted to eat his fish porridge... There are so many things, and he has been doing his best to treat me well. , So don’t worry. Although he is a male and his family relationship is complicated, I’m doing well and will get better and better."
The thunder in the sky is unknowingly smaller.
"I don’t know if you guys know it, I’m in my second life. I didn’t meet him in my previous life. I was full of people all over the world, and there was only photography in my life... I always felt that it’s fine to live alone, it’s quite comfortable. Okay, but when I met him later, I finally realized that it was great to have a home again. I am very grateful to him."
The thunder completely disappeared, and the dark clouds rolled gently, seeming to be silent comfort.
He talked a lot about Di Qiuhe’s benefits. He stopped talking until he heard the familiar sound of footsteps approaching. He paused, lowered his voice and finally said, "Although I suspect that I will be reborn because of him, and I was so angry. I want to beat him up, but now..."
Rumbling rumbling —
There was loud thunder, lightning and thunder, and it was about to rain heavily.
He Bai choked back for the rest of his words, looking up at the sky in fright.
What's going on with the weather today? It's a lot of smoke.
As soon as he returned to the tombstone, he was shocked by thunder. Di Qiuhe stepped forward and opened his umbrella to block He Bai’s head. He took a heavy look at the sky that became even more terrifying after leaving for a while. He took a deep breath and turned sideways. He knelt down at the tombstone with a thump.
The lightning suddenly twisted for a moment, and disappeared with a click, as if being frightened.
He Bai's horrified face: "Qiuhe?!"
"Dad, Mom, I'll be nice to He Bai." Di Qiuhe finished speaking solemnly, and then stooped and squashed his head.
He Bai was dumbfounded, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him, "Qiuhe, you don't need to be like this, parents don't care about this..."
"It's okay. Kneel your parents. It's right and right." Di Qiuhe took his hand, smiled soothingly at him, then looked at the tombstone, scanned the two names on the tombstone, and said solemnly, "It's me who took Xiaobai I'm sorry for turning around this road."
The thunder began to muffle again.
"Xiaobai is very good. I am lucky to meet him, thank you." Father-in-law... mother-in-law... Di Qiuhe added in his heart, enduring shame.
The wind seemed to be twisted for a moment.
"If I betray Xiaobai in the future, the sky will thunder."
The thunder became louder, as if it were a threat.
Di Qiuhe: "..." Jiang Xiuwen really didn't lie to him, flattering and taking poisonous oaths are really useful... It seems that He Bai's parents' character is somewhat clear.
"I'll be compliant with him."
The wind brushed his hair, cool, but gentle.
"If you can't fight back, you can't scold you."
The thunder became smaller.
"Turn in your salary card."
There was only a little sound of thunder.
"The garage writes Xiao Bai's name."
The thunder completely disappeared.
"Protect him, love him, pet him, die later than him, pet him forever."
The dark clouds rolled slowly.
He Bai got goosebumps because of the numbness next to him. He looked up at the sky and was silent for a few seconds. He simply knelt down beside him and kowtowed to the tombstone—the lover seemed to be getting more and more mentally retarded... Forget it, such a twenty-four filial piety. Good boyfriend, mentally retarded, just be retarded.
So parents, you must bless him, please.
Di Qiuhe glanced at him, looked at him when he straightened up and looked disgusted but silently accompanied him, the corners of his mouth curled up, the smile on his face became gentle, he took his hand to hold, looked at the tombstone, and began to sell him miserably. "Before I met Xiaobai, I thought my family was like a cold face, a father who valued interests, a stepmother who looked like a fake, two younger siblings who hated me, and there were traps waiting to pull you into hell..."
The rolling of the dark clouds in the sky became more and more slow. He Bai listened, the disgust on his face disappeared, and his distress rose, and he held his hand back.
I briefly talked about the pitiful life before he met He Bai. After the miserable sale, Di Qiuhe began to describe in detail how colorful his life after meeting He Bai was... In conclusion, He Bai is his lucky star, and he wants to love him. A life-saver.
The wind was blowing gently, and the dark clouds showed signs of dispersing. He Bai hugged him sideways and patted his back comfortably, "Don't think about things that have passed. Sooner or later, those people will die for themselves, and our good days But it's still long. It's not uncomfortable, Dad loves you."
Di Qiuhe hugged him back and smiled, "You're right, Dad He." After speaking, he glanced at the clear sky, full of warmth. Sure enough, if He Bai can raise such a gentle child, He's father and He's mother must also be easy-hearted people.
It's great, it's great to be lucky enough to meet such a warm family.
The tomb sweeping tour ended successfully.
"Go back, it's getting dark soon."
Di Qiuhe nodded, helped him pat the ash on his pants, put away the big pure black umbrella, followed him down, halfway through, as if thinking of something, stopped, turned around and walked back in big strides.
"Huh? What's the matter? I forgot to take something?" He Bai turned his head when he heard the movement, and hurriedly followed.
Di Qiuhe has long legs and quick steps. When He Bai came back, he had arranged the bouquet in front of the tombstone and was opening the big umbrella.
He Bai stopped under the steps and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing with your umbrella? The sun is coming out soon, and it shouldn't rain anymore."
"I have to leave a gift for my parents." Di Qiuhe glanced at him from behind the umbrella, with a childish smile on his face, "I have grown up so I haven't had a chance to give my parents a gift. , I’m here this time, it’s really bad not to leave anything behind. This time I’m not careful enough to prepare and I’ll pay attention next time. It’s the rainy season and it’s rainy. This umbrella is pretty useful, so I’ll leave it to my parents. Block out the rain." After speaking, he turned to face the tombstone and said shyly, "I hope my parents don't dislike it."
He Bai's heart beating a few minutes faster, suddenly felt that Di Qiuhe was very handsome at this time.
The sun just came out of the clouds, the light was shining, and the man in suit and leather shoes bent over towards the tombstone and held the umbrella forward.
The dark suit, the big black umbrella, and the cemetery after the rain are all colors that represent despair and depression, but when the sun falls, the flower bouquet in front of the tombstone is blown off by the wind with a few petals, rolled up and turned over, Di Qiuhe The cartoon flower brooch on the chest reflected a ray of sunlight, lighting up the whole picture.
Click.
The umbrella stood firmly on the tombstone, providing a stable world for the dead.
He Bai looked at Di Qiuhe, who looked serious in the camera, suddenly felt a bit sore in his nose, turned his head and wiped his astringent eyes, cursed in his heart that he was not promising, and then raised his voice and shouted, "Di is three years old, it's time to go back. Home!" Such a good person has to be taken to the house and hidden away.
Di Qiuhe answered him with his head sideways, supported the umbrella, bowed to the tombstone again, turned and strode towards him.
After a night’s rest, the two went to Zeng Peizhong’s hot spring villa as planned. Qin Li’s mother and son are now focused on Dibian, and the hot spring villa is full of people from Zeng Peizhong, so the two find it easy to find someone. Worry about exposed issues.
He Bai's first thought when he saw Zeng Peizhong was that this person must be handsome when he was young, and then he thought of this person as he could not live for too long, and his body looked very bad.
"Thank you for coming to see me." Zeng Peizhong was pale, his body was thin, but his spirit was not bad, and he even had a smile on his face. I only know how to make money, and now I am about to die. What is the use of asking for so much money? It is better to find a comfortable place and live a life of peace and prosperity. If you are lucky, you can marry a gentle wife and have a lively child. , That is the greatest completion."
Di Qiuhe frowned slightly, trying to persuade him, "If you actively cooperate with the treatment, you may not be able to achieve one of the Consummations you want now."
Zeng Peizhong smiled lightly and shook his head, "No need... I am a dying person, I can't afford..." When he said that, he stopped, looked at He Bai, smiled again, and said softly, "He Sir, I have prepared some special snacks for you, which should be delivered soon, can I ask you to see them?"
He Bai understood that he wanted to talk to Di Qiuhe about something personal. He put down the teacup and responded, got up and patted Di Qiuhe on the shoulder, gave him a soothing look, and left the room with a sigh.
He just saw an old little toy in Zeng Peizhong’s room. It was very clean and had signs of repair. It is very important for Zeng Peizhong to want to come... This is also a person with a story.
After He Bai left, Zeng Peizhong suddenly bowed his head and coughed. Di Qiuhe looked back at the door, poured a glass of warm water and passed it over.
"Thank you." Zeng Peizhong took a sip, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Dibian is probably blind. If you are my son, I will definitely nurture you and be a responsible and good father. "
Di Qiuhe didn't like his hypothesis, so he frowned slightly.
"But I'm not lucky." Zeng Peizhong observed his expression, lowered his head and rubbed the cup, and suddenly changed the subject, "So I hope my child is blessed... My daughter is about to be born in five months, I have already I found an adoptive family for her."
Di Qiuhe was surprised, "You surrogate a daughter?" He thought that with Zeng Peizhong's character, he would definitely go to surrogate a son to inherit his property.
"Well, don't you always say that the daughter is the father's intimate little padded jacket." Zeng Peizhong smiled again, gentle and loving like a most ordinary father, "Hello girl, I will leave her a small amount of money, Let her live beautifully for a lifetime."
Di Qiuhe's expression eased.
Before coming, he thought that Zeng Peizhong had a special plan to give birth to a child, but now it seems that the other party simply wants to put a little color on his boring life and leave a little hope.
Zeng Peizhong saw his accident, laughed at himself, and said slowly, "I can guess what you think... At the moment when surrogacy was decided, I did have some bad ideas... Actually, my surrogacy was One child, one daughter and two children, but in the end only the female fetus survived. I think this was God’s will... When I first saw the B-ultrasound, I didn’t even know which black spot was in the dark area. It was my child. Later the doctor pointed me to the position. I looked at the little embryo and kept looking at it. Then I got no more thoughts. I just want her to live well. Don’t be like my father. When I die, I don’t know what it feels like to be loved by someone without reservation."
When Di Qiuhe looked at him like this, he suddenly remembered his past self-if there is no puppies, then Zeng Peizhong may be his future self.
"The adoptive family I chose for my daughter is a family of four. The couple already have two children, both sons. They always wanted a daughter, but because of physical reasons, they couldn't achieve it in this life." Zeng Peizhong turned his hand. The tea cup inside, feeling the temperature from the cup wall, slowly looking away, “The husband and wife are doctors, mother is a dancer, the income is medium, and the family is innocent. When I go to their house, my daughter will definitely be taken care of. very good."
"She will have two older brothers who love her, and loving parents who treat her as a princess, as well as a kind grandparents, loving grandparents, and a cute pet."
"Family is not rich, so there is no need to worry about siblings calculating each other for the sake of wealth, but they are not poor. It is enough for my daughter to receive a good education and live a good life, so that she will not be led astray by a little money temptation in the future. ."
"She can learn dance from her mother. When she is ill, her father, who is a doctor, will take care of her to ensure that she can grow up healthy. If she is bullied, her brother will help her out."
He spoke slowly, one by one, taking almost all points into consideration, and the breath on his body became calm and gentle.
"But no matter how well the plan is, there will always be times when you can't keep up with the changes." Zeng Peizhong drank the cold water in the cup, bent over and pulled out two documents from under the coffee table and pushed them in front of him, looking into his eyes and said, " This is all my assets. As long as you sign, these are all yours. In exchange, I hope you can help me see my daughter occasionally after I die. If there is a problem with her family, you can help me. Secretly help her. I also left a certain amount of money for her. I hope you can give it to her for me when she gets married and tell her that her biological father did not deliberately abandon her."
Di Qiuhe was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Why me?"
"Because there is only you." Zeng Peizhong slowly retracted his hand and collapsed in his wheelchair like a piece of rotten wood. "The only person beside me who looks like a living person is you."
This is a man who woke up too late, and now, he has a new identity-father.
Although the original intention was not good, after having a child, he tried to do everything he could as a father... Much better than the hypocritical Di Bian. Di Qiuhe paused, took the file and opened it. After reading the content briefly, he signed the name.
Take it as satisfying the last wish of a dying person, this unborn girl, he will protect her from afar to grow up steadily.
After sending the guests away, Zeng Peizhong’s assistant opened the door, glanced at the two documents on the coffee table, frowned and hesitated, "Boss, why are you... If he takes something but doesn't do anything, the lady..."
"No, I believe him. Please don't mention the matter of asking him to adopt my daughter. In fact, this is the best way. Let it be." Zeng Peizhong put away Di Qiuhe's signed documents and picked up the dilapidated one. Touched his little toy and laughed, "I have finished all the things that should be done. Now, I have to clean up the obstacles for my daughter's umbrella."
The assistant looked at the twisted smile on his face and was startled, lowered his head and dared not say more.