Before going to the airport, Brother Zhao put Situ Yi's luggage into the trunk. Xiao Nuan dragged his luggage over and asked Brother Zhao softly: "Why did you ask me to go with him?"
"He would hide in those days every year and never let someone follow him. Every time he came back, he would be silent for several days and was in a bad mood. But I asked him but he refused to say anything. He could call on his own initiative.
If you go, you can accompany him to take care of him. It is better to have someone to take care of him than to be bored by himself."
Xiao Nuan nodded: "I understand."
After the plane landed in Lancheng, Situ Yi handed her a gold card: "The password of the card is for birthday. You can buy the materials yourself. Before I came, I helped you book a room with a kitchen at Jinyue Hotel. You
Just call directly. When I want to eat biscuits, I will call you."
Xiao Nuan nodded, Brother Zhao might be disappointed: "Okay."
Situ Yi was very happy that she didn't ask anything and left him with enough private space, but he said: "I want to go to a place alone, and I will call you tomorrow at the latest."
Xiao Nuan said, "Then be careful on the way and call me if you have anything."
After he nodded, he reached out to call Xiao Nuan to get in, lowered the brim of his hat, and called another taxi. The middle-aged brother asked him in a friendly local accent: "Where are you going, sir?"
"Huai'an Cemetery."
"Go to the cemetery!" The brother frowned slightly, looked at Situ Yi hesitantly, and did not rush to set off: "The road from here to the cemetery is quite far away. The cemetery is in the suburbs. I guess I will have an empty car when I come back.
, Can you add fifty more me?"
Situ Yi nodded: "If you are willing to wait for me to return, I will give you one hundred every hour."
The driver originally thought that the place was unlucky. He heard that he said that no matter how unlucky he was, he would be willing! He nodded and opened the clip at once: "Okay! But you have to give me some deposit first when you get off the bus."
Situ Yi nodded, and he always loved to smile and seemed a little silent at this moment.
"Where are you from? I don't listen to your accent like a native."
"This is my hometown." The fallen leaves returned to their roots. Although my father worked hard in other places when he was young, he was finally buried in his hometown.
"Are there any relatives in the family?"
Situ Yi shook his head: "I don't know."
This sounds a bit dishonest, so why don’t you know what relatives there are at home? But he really doesn’t know whether the eldest brother is still alive, and may commit suicide or may still be alive.
The driver did not ask because Situ Yi's tone was so helpless.
On the way to the cemetery, the cold wind in winter blew the glass windows and made a sound. Although the air conditioner was turned on, Situ Yi still felt cold. He thought of Xiao Nuan again, if she could catch him like last time
How good should the hand give him strength?
Maybe it was because he didn't expect that his hometown was so cold, he wore a little, his face was a little pale, and the air conditioner in the car did not ease his face much.
The brother of this city is famous for making jokes, but he doesn't want to say much, and he doesn't want to say much, for fear of mentioning other people's sad past.
When I arrived at the entrance of the cemetery, it was almost twelve o'clock. Today is not a special day. The cemetery is very quiet and there are no pedestrians coming and going. He paid the money and asked my brother to wait for him. In the shop near the entrance of the cemetery
I bought a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, a few packs of high-end cigarettes and a bottle of white wine, and walked to the hillside of the cemetery with something, where his father was buried...