When they mentioned making mistakes, the two of them became quiet again. "Is this really good?" Ye Shengge asked uneasily again.
"When did you become such a mother-in-law?" Qian Lianxia sighed, and then said: "Yunnuo relies on me a lot, and this is what I bet on. My parents will not deliberately make things difficult for me, nor will they say that I am lost.
Qianjia’s face, they just think I’m sorry for my godfather and godmother, as well as Shang Xuan.”
When someone held her hand, Qian Lianxia looked at her strangely. Ye Shengge looked at her with a bright smile, "No matter what happens, we will face it together!"
"Yes!" Qian Lianxia nodded heavily and hugged his neck tighter, feeling very sweet in her heart.
It's been a year and a half, things have changed in the past, and Qian Lianxia can't help but think of Zhenhua, the woman who gave her life for love, the days when we drank together in the bar, the woman who was like an orchid in the empty valley.
Staring at Ye Shengge's quiet profile, Qian Lianxia thought in her heart and blurted out: "Sheng, let's go see the paintings."
The arm holding her stiffened, and Qian Lianxia clearly felt Ye Shengge's body stiffen for a moment, and couldn't help biting her lip.
Love is a pain that cannot be mentioned between them, especially for Ye Shengge, because there was once such a woman who died for him.
The atmosphere was gradually getting stiffer, Qian Lianxia laughed and said: "Otherwise, it's better not to go, just pretend I didn't say anything."
"You're right, let's go see the paintings." Unexpectedly, Ye Shengge actually agreed.
Qian Lianxia stared at his calm face, and felt a surge of sourness in her heart. When it touched Zhen Hua, it was not only his heartache, but also her heartache. If Zhen Hua was her love rival, one of the two of them must do something.
If she was determined to give up, she would rather be described as a bad woman than be like this, so good that people can't even hate her.
In the cemetery, the breeze blew by, and the fragrance of flowers curled up. Qian Lianxia unconsciously thought that it was already summer.
As we went up the clean steps, each step was extremely heavy. Occasionally, a few leaves blew from afar and fell on the tombstone, but they fell quietly, as if this place was born to be,
Not stained by dust.
On the day when the painting was buried in the cemetery, it rained heavily, and the pines and cypresses were still as green as spring. But now, standing in this place again, the pines and cypresses have grown a little. Things are no longer what they used to be, let alone people.
Ye Shengge held a handful of Phalaenopsis in his hand. The yellow flowers flew away, just like dancing butterflies, wanting to spread their wings and leave.
On the tombstone, Zhen Hua's beautiful face was still there. Ye Shengge put down the Phalaenopsis and searched for a long time for the handkerchief but still couldn't find it. Unexpectedly, a Phoebe stretched out and a clean handkerchief was handed to him.
He glanced up, touched Qian Lianxia's pretty face, and took it after smiling. There was no need to talk too much between them. From the beginning of mutual suspicion, to exploitation, to betrayal, to sharing life and death, now they have
Have enough confidence to face the future and greater storms.
The dust on the photo was wiped away, and Zhen Hua's beautiful face stood quietly above it, looking quietly at the person in front of her.
"Zhen Hua," Ye Shengge stretched out his hand towards Qian Lianxia. Qian Lianxia put her palm into his hand with a smile, and followed his lead and stood in front of Chu Hua's tombstone, "Lian and I came to see you.
Already."
"Xu Hua, are you okay down here? Don't worry, Sheng and I are doing well now. No matter how difficult the future is, I will be brave and pursue my own happiness. Xu Hua, are you happy for us too?"
The only answer to Qian Lianxia was the sound of wind in the cemetery and the light sunshine.
There were slight footsteps coming from the side, the sound of men's leather shoes, even if it was barely audible.
Ye Shengge and Qian Lianxia looked over and saw Hao Lianfeng, who was also holding a handful of Phalaenopsis. When he saw them, he was also shocked and stopped in his tracks.
Ye Shengge knew this, so he couldn't help but hold Qian Lianxia's hand.
On the contrary, Qian Lianxia greeted Hao Lianfeng generously, "Hao Lian, are you also here to see the painting? What a coincidence, we chose the same day."
Yes, it was indeed a coincidence. When Hao Lian saw the couple on the other side of the tombstone, he didn't know what expression to make on his face. The fragrant fragrance of the phalaenopsis in his arms reminded him that he should walk over, but he didn't take half a step.
Can't even walk.
"Yes, Young Master, Miss Qian, you are here too!" He forced himself to answer. A title was like opening a huge ditch. From now on, he could not be seen from afar.
"Feng, thank you for what happened today!" Ye Shengge came over and put his arms around his shoulders, like a brother.
Hao Lianfeng felt a pain in his heart, "Young Master, this is what Feng should do."
Qian Lianxia was about to come over, but Ye Shengge shouted to her: "Honey, I have something to say with Feng. Your husband, I will leave for ten minutes!"
Qian Lianxia's cheeks turned red. After all, she was thin-skinned. She could just shout when no one was around, but she still shouted like that when outsiders were around. Qian Lianxia glared at Ye Shengge hatefully.
However, the latter continued to walk out with Hao Lianfeng in his arms without knowing it, "Come on, let's go, we brothers haven't spoken for a long time, women are just annoying, they have to interfere in everything, but when you have a woman, you will understand
, the feeling of being controlled is quite good sometimes, haha!"
Ye Shengge laughed heartily, patted Hao Lianfeng on the shoulder, took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, "Feng, take one -"
Hao Lianfeng's expression changed a little after Ye Shengge called out "wife and husband". At this moment, he was not interested at all and refused: "Young master, I won't smoke anymore."
"Feng, if you don't smoke or drink, you will become an ascetic!"
Even after saying this, Ye Shengge still put the cigarette and lighter back, and said with a bitter look: "Since you don't smoke, I won't smoke either. If your sister-in-law sees it, I'll have to kneel on the keyboard when I get home."
Ye Shengge made a helpless expression, but he was clearly enjoying himself.
Hao Lianfeng's eyes darkened again.
"Feng, do you have a woman you like? Zhenhua has also passed away. You are now old enough. It's time to get married."
Ye Shengge patted him on the shoulder sincerely, and said proudly: "You should learn from me. Seeing as your sister-in-law hasn't married me yet, the child is already two years old. If you get married in the future, this procedure will be enough."
Forgive me. Feng, why don’t you give birth to a baby sometime? Kill him first and marry the girl later.”
Ye Shengge kept talking about asking him to get married as soon as possible. Although Hao Lianfeng had a rough head, he understood a thing or two. He couldn't help but pursed his lips and said, "Young master, just say what you want to say."
"Feng——" Ye Shengge suddenly stopped laughing and looked at him seriously: "I know you like her, but she already has a man, and they will spend their entire lives together. You have to stand behind her in obscurity.
, do you see her happy?"
He patted his shoulder solemnly, with a helpless tone, "Let go!"