"Xiao Chen, is it true or not?"
Wang Zibo asked with surprise: "When will Shishi over there accept me?"
"That's it. I don’t know.”
Chen Hansheng shook his head: “But it should be soon. It just lacks a natural opportunity. How did the relationship between you couple heat up?”
"What a bitch!"
Wang Zibo muttered dissatisfied, and then said happily: "I will tell you when I come back from sweeping the grave. Senior Sister Gao and the others are waiting now."
Looking at Wang Zibo's generous back, Chen Hansheng sneered: "There is nothing you can hide from me, Mr. Bao!"
After getting in the car, Chen Hansheng was naturally in the driver's seat, Xiao Yu'er was in the passenger seat, and Wang Zibo He Bian Shishi, Gao Wen and Li Na were all crowded in the back row. In fact, it was not too crowded, but the weather outside was not very good.
The sun, which was still clear yesterday, suddenly disappeared today. The clouds are pale gray-white, with a slight yellowish gloom. In the city of Jianye, during Qingming Festival and December 13th, The weather is almost always like this.
The carriage was relatively quiet, perhaps because of the mourning of the Tomb Sweeping Day. Everyone was not talking very happily. Only the car radio was playing classic songs from the 1980s to 1990s such as Tsai Chin and Lin Yilian. It was almost universal. When we were sleeping in the temple, a little misty drizzle finally fell.
Chen Hansheng felt a little dull. He opened the car window and let in some cold rain. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He didn't forget to throw one to Wang Zibo behind him.
"Pah!"
Xiao Yu'er slapped Chen Hansheng's thigh, frowning in displeasure.
"Hey, Wang Zibo is going to smoke."
Chen Hansheng smiled coquettishly, habitually passing the blame to his best friend.
“Fart!”
Wang Zibo muttered dullly.
Bian Shishi smiled beside her. For the first time, she felt that the friendship between boys was also very loving.
After parking the car and arriving at the entrance of the Pujue Temple Cemetery, Professor Sun and Wu Yimin were already waiting under the sycamore tree, as well as "Silly Aunt" Sun Tangtang. She had no idea about sweeping the tomb and looked at the entrance. The crowd looked dull.
"Han Sheng is here."
Professor Sun Biyu was dressed in black, with silver-white hair, standing straight in the cold rain, and naturally looked serious. Dignified temperament.
She was also carrying a red plastic bag with some paper money in it.
Wu Yimin looked a little confused, with a small white flower tied on her chest. She may have been unfamiliar with the traditional Qingming Festival sacrifices in China over the years in foreign countries.
"Ang, we just arrived."
Chen Hansheng put away his sunglasses and said loudly: "I brought some cigarettes, Xiao Yu'er brought some wine, let's go together I bought some paper money and fruit, and I will have a drink with Mr. Wu later."
"Well, you all.Have a heart. "
Professor Sun nodded, with some gentleness flashing in his eyes.
After Gao Wen heard this, she and Li Na looked at each other without speaking.
Go up the mountain At the time, Chen Hansheng signaled Wang Zibo to help Professor Sun get something, and Wang Zibo went over obediently. Professor Sun Biyu was not familiar with Wang Zibo before and thought he was a college student who often came to the law firm, but Bian Shishi didn't seem to pay attention to him.
But this time, she looked at Wang Zibo, then at Bian Shishi, and handed the bag in her hand to Wang Zibo
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When we arrived at the cemetery of Professor Sun’s husband, Mr. Wu Jingzhi, some flowers and fruits were already placed here. It may be that former students came to visit.
Professor Sun was obviously a little more excited than before. , Xiao Rongyu was a little worried, walked to the old lady and helped her thoughtfully.
"It's okay. "
Professor Sun said softly. She took out a rag from her bag and prepared to clean the marble tombstone.
"Old lady, let me do it. "
Chen Hansheng came over and said.
Professor Sun shook her head, she has to do this by herself every year.
Chen Hansheng did not force himself and greeted Wang Zibo Professor Sun was pruning the pine tree next to him and wiped it very carefully. Every movement seemed to contain nostalgia and affection, and he was still muttering to himself.
"Old Wu, I'm here to see you again. , Yimin and Tangtang are here today. They are back from the United States. You can rest assured now. "
"This is Xiao Yu'er and Han Sheng. When I saw Xiao Yu'er, I thought of myself when I was young. "
"I have been busy with a lawsuit recently, which is both public and private. I believe that if you were still here, you would definitely support it! "
"Old Wu, how are you doing over there? I haven't dreamed of you for a long time..."
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As he spoke, Professor Sun took off his reading glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes. This old couple, who had lived together through the war-torn years, had a deep love that transcended the distance between life and death.
"Xiao Chen..."
While comforting Professor Sun, Xiao Rongyu looked at Chen Hansheng with tears in his eyes, with small grievances on his delicate face.
p>Chen Hansheng sighed and walked over to hold Xiao Yu'er's hand.
Xiao Rongyu also held on tightly. Wang Zibo could see this unabashed sense of dependence. He was so envious that he couldn't help but glance at Bian Shishi with his peripheral vision. Bian Shishi seemed to notice something and turned his head to blush.
Xiao Rongyu was still as wet as a thin thread, but Xiao Rongyu was old. The wife was holding an umbrella, and Chen Hansheng was holding an umbrella for Xiao Rongyu. Half of his shoulders were exposed, which made him feel comfortable.
Wu Yimin was still a little unfamiliar, but she looked at Mr. Wu on the tombstone. Through the photos, I finally remembered the memories of my childhood little by little. When I think of what I have experienced over the years, I can’t help but feel deeply in love.I couldn't help crying loudly.
After Professor Sun's mood stabilized, he looked at Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu holding hands, and suddenly said with emotion: "Hansheng, Xiao Yu'er, you have to manage this relationship well. There are many people now." Young people live too transparently, and the magnetic field during love has deteriorated. Before Jingzhi passed away, we often walked hand in hand."
"Yes, at the 100th anniversary ceremony of Dongda University. There is a photo of you and Professor Wu walking hand in hand at dusk."
Xiao Rongyu said with a look of longing, "Xiao Chen, we will do this in the future."
"Ho ho, that's natural."
Chen Hansheng grinned: "I'm afraid I won't be able to walk by then, so remember to buy me the best wheelchair. It must be an electric one. This way you can push easily, and I can also do a wheelchair drift to attract attention..."
"Humph, you have never been serious!"
Little Yu'er really wanted to take a bite out of Chen Hansheng, but such a romantic scene was muddled by a gag.
When Wu Yimin finished crying and kowtowed with Sun Tangtang, other people who were not related by blood began to bow and burn paper.
After all these procedures were over, Chen Hansheng took out two transparent small wine cups, opened the Moutai bottle with a bang and said: "You all step aside, I want to talk to Professor Wu. I don’t know why, but when I saw Mr. Wu’s photo, I felt more cordial.”
Everyone was very moved at first, because Chen Hansheng squatted in front of the tombstone, pouring wine one glass at a time. Lighting a cigarette and still chattering, even Wu Yimin had a higher opinion of Chen Hansheng.
Although this boy is a naughty boy, he never expected to respect his father so much.
Only Wang Zibo and Xiao Rongyu had something strange in their eyes. They knew Chen Hansheng better. Xiao Chen was filial, but his targets were only Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan.
After fifteen minutes, Professor Sun felt that it was no longer necessary. She was about to call Chen Hansheng, and Xiao Rongyu also walked over to accompany her.
As soon as the two of them came closer, they heard what Chen Hansheng said.
"Mr. Wu, although we didn't know each other before, you should be familiar with me after drinking so much wine just now."
"I encountered a troublesome thing recently. , It makes me really depressed and I can’t sleep well at night.”
“You have drunk alcohol and smoked cigarettes. Can you do me a small favor and go to Jiangling District Industry tonight? A fat man named Hong Shiyong was taken away from the New Century Electronics Factory at No. 157 Avenue."
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(One more chapter tonight~)