Today is the death anniversary of Mrs. An. Two days ago, Aunt Qin carefully prepared things for the anniversary. She said that on this day every year, the whole family would go to Mrs. An’s cemetery to pay homage to her, and it will be the same this year.
I heard from Aunt Qin that Mrs. An’s cemetery is in a very beautiful small town in her hometown. She had said that when she passed away, she would be buried on the mountain in her hometown. She loved her hometown very much and hoped that she would be buried there.
She could look at the beautiful scenery of her hometown forever, so she was buried in a place on the highest mountain in her hometown so that she could look at her hometown forever.
Early in the morning, the driver drove them to the cemetery. On the way there, Mu Ningqing looked at the scenery outside the window. In fact, her mood was a bit complicated. After all, she was not really An's wife, but today she had to use this...
She didn't know her identity, so she didn't know what to say. She thought Mrs. An was so beautiful and would be a considerate woman, so she would definitely understand.
The one-hour drive arrived quickly. When she got off the car, she saw a peaceful sea in the distance. As she walked further, she saw large swaths of Phalaenopsis. She had never seen that Phalaenopsis could be so beautiful during the open season.
It's so unreasonable. It seems that the whole mountain is covered with Phalaenopsis. It's really beautiful. Halfway up the mountain, there is a very elegant cemetery among the beautiful Phalaenopsis. It seems that it is Mrs. An's cemetery.
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Standing not far from the cemetery, An Ming suddenly took her hand with a firm look and pulled her towards the cemetery. Father An Huixin next to her smiled as if he understood something. The three of them stood in front of the cemetery and bowed.
After three bows, Aunt Qin and the driver Uncle Wu bowed to Mrs. An. After that, Father An smiled and handed the flowers in his hand to Mu Ningqing: "Ningqing, this is your first time here, I will give you the flowers."
Come and give it to your mother-in-law."
Mu Ningqing looked at them doubtfully: "Can I really do that?" The two nodded at the same time, and Mu Ningqing slowly walked to Mrs. An's photo and placed the flower at the front of the cemetery, then deeply
bowed.
Looking at the photo of Mrs. An smiling, she thought that although she married An Ming in a fake marriage, she was sincere to the An family and had never wanted to hurt An Ming, An's father, or anyone in the An family.
Damn it, she will definitely leave as long as she waits for the right opportunity.
After Mu Ningqing finished delivering flowers, An's father came over and looked at An Ming and said: "Ming'er, take Ningqing for a walk here. This is your mother's favorite place. It's her first time here.
By the way, just take her for a nice walk, and I’ll wait for you in the car after I’m done.”
An Ming nodded and pulled Mu Ningqing forward. An's father looked at the two walking forward, nodded with a smile and sighed at Mrs. An's photo: "Xuelan, we are all doing well.
, Ming'er and his wife are also very loving, so you can rest assured. Two years ago, I thought that my son would never love anyone again, but I didn't expect that he would find someone to love again, so you and I can both
You can rest assured.”
An Ming took Mu Ningqing to visit the surrounding scenery. Looking at the sea in the distance, he seemed to have returned to a long time ago: "Twenty-one years ago, I was only four years old, and my mother suddenly gave birth to a baby.
A serious illness left me and my father like this. I was really scared at the time. My mother had always been my support, but just twenty-one years ago today, my support was gone, no more."
As he spoke, tears welled up in An Ming's eyes.
This was the first time that he cried in front of her. She always thought that no matter what happened to An Ming, he would never cry, but she still saw his fragile side today, which showed that he really missed Mrs. An.
, how important his mother is to him, Mu Ningqing smiled and squeezed his hand, hoping that this would give him the greatest comfort. Looking at the woman beside him, An Ming, she suddenly felt the urge to hug her.
In this way, he slowly pulled Mu Ningqing into his arms. Mu Ningqing did not struggle but slowly walked into his arms. It was such a warm shoulder and such a familiar smell that she really wanted to never let go for the rest of her life.
Open, and An Ming held her and felt that she was the only one who could comfort him now, and the two just hugged each other in the autumn wind.
An Ming also looked at the phalaenopsis that his mother loved most during her lifetime at the place where her mother was buried, and silently wished: Mom, I will protect this woman for the rest of my life.
When An Ming and Mu Ningqing came down from the mountain, An's father was already sitting in the car waiting for them. Mu Ningqing looked at An's waiting father and said apologetically: "Dad, I'm sorry for asking you to wait for us.
Father An also smiled kindly: "It's okay, how is it? Is the scenery here beautiful?"
She nodded vigorously: "Well, dad's place is really beautiful. There are mountains and seas, and mom's favorite Phalaenopsis. It's like a sea of flowers. I have never seen such a beautiful place. Now I finally
I know why my mother chose to bury her here." The two looked at Mu Ningqing and smiled at each other.
The car slowly drove back in the direction it came from, but the difference was that Mu Ningqing had a bouquet of Phalaenopsis that An's father picked at the tomb and gave it to her.