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Chapter 342 Crying in Front of the Memorial Tablet

Chapter 342 Crying in front of the memorial tablet

Xing Fei nodded and said: "Although we moved there, we will come back to see it."

Xing Zhuo let out a long sigh and said, "Since you have already decided, I can't say anything, but you can come back anytime you want. You can always have a home here."

A warm feeling flashed across Xing Fei's mind. He stretched out his arms to hug Xing Zhuo in front of him and said, "Brother, don't worry. If anything happens, just call me. The flight from Canada to Haicheng only takes a few hours. It's very long."

Come on, don’t take it upon yourself if anything happens."

The two brothers hugged each other and cried.

Yi Yao sat next to him, also happy that the two of them were back together.

After a long while, the two of them separated, and Xing Zhuo asked, "When are you leaving?"

Xing's mother smiled kindly and said: "Tonight's flight."

Xing Zhuo and Yi Yao were both surprised. He frowned slightly: "Are you in too much of a hurry? If it's because of me..."

Xing Fei immediately waved his hand and shook his head: "Brother, it's really not because of you. I have really figured this out. There is nothing wrong with going early. Ye Rong's parents were sick and hospitalized some time ago, and they didn't dare to tell us. If it weren't for the housekeeper,

I told Ye Rong the truth, but I'm still hiding it now."

"Alas, how pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are." Xing Zhuo said.

Xing Fei nodded: "Yes, we also want to go back as soon as possible so that the two elderly people can feel at ease and not hide such a serious illness."

Xing Zhuo nodded, finally agreeing.

"Brother, can I go to the ancestral hall and have a look before I leave?" Xing Fei said.

Xing Family Ancestral Hall.

Xing Zhuo stood in front, and next to him was Xing Fei.

The tablets in front of them are their mothers, fathers and family members.

The emotions surged for a moment, and when I saw the memorial tablet, I couldn't bear it anymore. People's regrets are always there. If you do something wrong, you have done it wrong.

Even if you repent later, the facts cannot be overturned.

He knelt down heavily in front of the queue, and Xing Zhuo knelt beside him.

"Mother, father, I'm an unfilial child. I thought of coming to see you just now. Even I find it ridiculous." Xing Fei gave a self-deprecating smile.

"I was so cowardly in the past that I didn't even think of taking a look at you. If I don't fulfill my filial piety in this life, I will definitely work like a cow or a horse in my next life to repay your kindness in raising me."

Xing Zhuo sighed on the side and patted his shoulder to express comfort.

"Okay, don't just say sad things, do you remember that photo?" Xing Zhuo pointed to the very old photo next to him in front of the rankings.

In the photo, the little boy curled his lips and looked aggrieved in the arms of a gentle-looking woman. Next to him stood a tall and handsome man, and in his arms stood a half-grown boy.

The little boy is Xing Fei, and the boy in the man's arms is Xing Zhuo.

The family was neat and warm, and everyone's face was filled with happy smiles. Only Xing Fei curled his lips and looked pitiful whether he wanted to cry or not.

Memories came to his mind for a moment, and he said: "Of course I remember. At that time, my father came back from get off work and bought me a Tang Dynasty. I was so happy that I dropped it on the ground and broke into pieces. I even cried loudly because of this. It was a game.”

As he spoke, a childlike smile appeared on his lips unconsciously: "At that time, my mother was coaxing me, and my father and you both thought it was funny. She said that I was the little crybaby of our family, so my mother supported me and even asked my father to come back from work after get off work. Give it to me for a week! I was happy for a whole month because of this incident."

Xing Zhuo rolled his eyes at him and said: "When I was a child, I was really a naughty kid and a crybaby. It seems that I haven't changed at all now!"

Xing Fei pursed his lips tightly and quickly stretched out his arms and sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face to prove that he was not a crybaby.

Xing Zhuo looked at his childish side and couldn't help but smile with relief.

"I still remember that my father finally took this photo to commemorate this warm moment, and this photo has become my parents' favorite photo. Even before he left, my father told me to take this photo.

Put it in front of his monument, because it contains his favorite child."

Xing Fei looked at the photo, tears falling from the corners of his eyes. It turned out that these details that he had never noticed before turned out to be evidence that he later discovered that his parents loved him.

Unprecedented relief and regret came over him. The tip of his nose was sore and his head went blank. He turned around and hugged Xing Zhuo and cried loudly, choking with tears.

"Brother, it turns out, it turns out..."

His parents love him so much, but he lives in his own world, only sees what he wants to see, and misses so much love.

"You just need to know that they love you very much, and they don't think you are unfilial. On the contrary, compared to me, you have given them a lot of joy and made them happy most of the time. You have never been short of filial piety in bed.

, my parents were smiling when they left, not sad."

Xing Zhuo's words made him slowly come out of his sadness.

"Brother, thank you for never giving up on me. You are the only relative I have at this time."

After Xing Fei said that, he hugged him tightly, and the two of them completely reconciled.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to Canada. Ye Rong's parents need us to take care of them. There's nothing going on at home now. My eldest brother's family is doing well too. I don't have anything to worry about in China anymore, but I will come back. Every year I will

Come back to worship you."

Xing Fei turned to look at Xing Zhuo next to him and said, "Brother, I will come back to see you often. If you have time, you can take Yaoyao and Mumu to visit me abroad. Then our brothers will go sightseeing together.

Attractions, go horse riding...”

Xing Zhuo happily patted his shoulder and said: "Then I will really go then, you can't ignore me!"

"Of course, don't worry." Xing Fei patted his chest and assured.

In the ensuing time, the two chatted for a long time in front of their parents' memorial tablets. They talked about interesting childhood stories about their children's marriage.

Only then did Xing Fei find out that Yi Yao was getting married in a few months.

He smiled and said: "I will definitely fly back to attend my niece's wedding then."

The two of them laughed and talked about it for a while, then came out of the ancestral hall with their arms around their shoulders.

It was already getting late, so I stayed there for so long without realizing it.

Xing's mother and Xing Nana were waiting at the door, and Yi Yao accompanied them.

The two of them had just settled their differences. Although Xing Nana still felt a little embarrassed, the big stone in her heart was finally relieved.

The luggage has been loaded in the car and they can leave at any time.

Ms.

Xing Zhuo nodded and said with a smile: "With you watching by his side, I feel at ease."

"Xing Fei, you have a good wife, but you can't let her down."

(End of chapter)


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