"Sister-in-law, my brother should be at my parents' cemetery now." At this time of year in previous years, my brother would always stay at the cemetery alone and would not come back until the next day.
"Take me there." Lan Duoduo said without hesitation.
"My brother and I want to go too." Nibao quickly raised her hand.
Jun Yu asked someone to prepare two bouquets of purple tulips and then went to the cemetery.
Purple tulips are Junyue’s mother, Xiao Enci’s favorite flower.
When she arrived at the cemetery, Lan Duoduo saw from afar a tall black figure kneeling in front of a tombstone in the distance.
The weather is bad today. It has been drizzling since morning.
Lan Duoduo turned to Nibao and Dabao and said, "Do you want to go find Daddy with Mommy?"
Nibao and Dabao looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
Lan Duoduo picked up Dabao, Jun Yu held Nibao, and holding flowers, they walked towards Jun Yue in the drizzle.
Seeing Jun Yue's side, Lan Duoduo put Dabao down, and Nibao was also put down by Jun Yu.
"Big Bonnie, say hello to Grandpa and Grandma."
Lan Duoduo said softly, looking at the photo of a young man and woman on the tombstone.
Being buried together after death is also a happy thing.
Nibao and Dabao looked at each other, then knelt down and kowtowed three times, imitating their father.
Nibao said obediently: "Hello, Grandpa and Grandma, I am Nibao. Don't worry, Nibao will take good care of Daddy."
"Hello, grandpa and grandma, I am Dabao."
Lan Duoduo placed the tulips in her hand in front of the tombstone and said, "Mom and Dad, I am Lan Duoduo, your daughter-in-law. Junyue and I live a very happy life. You can rest assured in heaven."
Jun Yu said nothing, his eyes were red. He put the words in his hand in front of the tombstone and turned away quickly.
Jun Yue knelt on the ground, motionless.
The drizzle wet his hair. He didn't know how long he had been here, even his clothes and coat were wet.
Lan Duoduo turned to Jun Yu and said, "Jun Yu, take Da Baoni back to the car."
Jun Yu wiped his eyes and nodded.
Although the two little babies didn't want to leave, they knew that their parents were in a bad mood, so they followed their uncle obediently.
Lan Duoduo knelt down next to Jun Yue and held his big palm with her small hand. His hands were very cold, and Lan Duoduo felt very sorry for him.
"Jun Yue, don't be like this. Your parents definitely don't want to see you like this. They definitely want you to be happy. Don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. You know, it's all because of Mu Jingcheng."
Jun Yue turned his head to look at her face, pursed his lips, and said nothing for a long time.
"Junyue, please don't make me worry."
She held his hand, placed his hand on her face and whispered.
Jun Yue's heart was shocked. He had said these words to her before.
After a while, Jun Yue helped Lan Duoduo stand up and wiped the rain off her face: "I'm fine, don't worry."
"Well, in front of our parents, you must promise not to be so decadent again."
Lan Duoduo said seriously.
Jun Yue chuckled, "Okay, I will never be so decadent again and make you worry."
In fact, after Mu Sirong's death, he had become more open-minded about what happened back then. Today, he said a lot to his parents here, telling them that he is living a good and happy life now and that they don't need to worry about him.
Lan Duoduo looked at his face, suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist: "Junyue, happy birthday."
Jun Yue's body stiffened for a moment, then he touched her head and curled his lips slightly.
After leaving the cemetery, they walked towards the car, and Nibao waved at them happily.
"Mom and Dad, get in the car quickly."
"Nibao, sit still and be good." Dabao said like a little adult.
Junyue put his arm around Lan Duoduo's waist and they smiled at each other.
I don’t believe in fate, but I believe that you are the only one destined to be with me.
--LaCrosse.
After meeting and getting to know each other, I just think that you are the one I can depend on for life.
--Lan Duoduo.