Chapter 156
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"You boy..." the old lady was too angry to say anything, so she simply ignored him,
Aunt Zhang came in with a bamboo basket,
"Old lady, these should be enough,"
The old lady glanced inside the box, "it's almost time. I'll let Yan Yan go back to the room and change into a thick coat. First, send these to the car. In cold weather, let her come back early."
Ling Han's eyes fell into the bamboo basket, and his eyes were deep,
"What is that?"
Aunt Zhang was about to leave, and when she heard the speech, she was stunned,
"Oh, this is what Miss Yan Yan told me last night. She plans to go to the cemetery to see her husband and wife."
Seeing that Ling Han looked wrong, the old lady thought in her heart, waved to Aunt Zhang to leave first, and then looked at Ling Han,
"It's reasonable to say that you should also go there. I heard that you and Yan Yan were both abroad on the death day this year. I can't say anything. I've forgotten this thing. Yan Yan is intentional and remembers it."
Ling Han lowered his head, his tone was indifferent, and his hand holding the atherosclerotic bowl was a little uneasy,
"When people die, they have nothing to go to."
The old lady frowned,
"Yan Yan said that you are busy. It is rare for you to take a vacation from the company. You are still busy with business in the study every day, so I won't say much if you don't go, but Yan Yan is a sensible child. Don't hurt her heart."
Hearing this, Ling Han's face sank slightly. After a few seconds of silence, he put down the bowl,
"Grandma, I'm full and have something to deal with. I'll go back first."
Looking at Ling Han's hurried appearance, the old lady's eyebrows screwed up. She has lived for a long time. She has never seen anything and has seen all the ups and downs. She may not be clear about the details of the things between these little children, but who cares about whom, this can be seen at a glance.
My grandson didn't grow up with his parents, and his feelings are not so delicate. Maybe others can see it at a glance many times, and he doesn't know it yet.
When Ling Han chased the door, Aunt Zhang was left at the door,
Aunt Zhang looked back and saw Ling Han, slightly stunned, "young master, how did you come out? Where are you going?"
Ling Han's face was slightly stiff,
"Something's wrong, go out."
"You should pay attention to driving yourself in this snowy day." Aunt Zhang was a little worried,
"It's almost new year's Eve. What else can you do? Can't you go out or don't go out?"
Ling Han was stunned and looked at the direction of Ye Huanyan's car disappearing for a moment, as if he hadn't heard Aunt Zhang's advice, so he turned and went to the garage.
have a heavy snow,
In front of the cemetery in Lanjiang City, it was lonely.
"Uncle Zhang, just wait for me here. Don't get off."
Before getting off the bus, ye Huanyan told Uncle Zhang that he was driving. He walked to the cemetery alone with the things for memorial service.
Lanjiang cemetery is close to mountains and rivers, with a wide view. If it weren't for the cemetery, it would also be a good place.
Ling Dongming and Jiang Meilan's cemetery are near, but ye Huanyan took a few steps farther with his basket and came to a tombstone that is a little old.
The woman above is in her early 40s. She looks very young, but her face is a little pale.
The tombstone is engraved with the words "the tomb of Wen Qingwan, the beloved wife - the East inscription of the tomb of the undead weeps and stands". Ye Huanyan puts down his basket, squats in front of the tombstone, takes out a bunch of dried flowers from his arms and puts them in front of the tombstone,
"Aunt, take the liberty to come to see you. I know you may not want to see me very much. I think I need to apologize. I accidentally read your diary before and learned some things. Whether it's for the diary or something else, I have a lot to apologize for."
Some folded gold ingots poured out of the basket. After the leeward was lit with a lighter, she choked on smoke, coughed constantly, and her eyes were red,
"I'm sorry for my mother's things. I don't know why things are like this. My mother is not a bad person, at least not in my eyes, but she really destroyed your family. I'm really sad. If she was still alive, I could question her face to face why she wanted to do this, but she also left..."
At this point, ye Huanyan's voice choked,
"Aunt, I hope your spirit in heaven can bless Ling Han's health and try to put down hatred, whether it's for me or my mother, it's not that I have to shirk any responsibility, I just hope he can live a good life, and you will think so."
'Jin Yuanbao' flew to the sky in the heavy snow. Ye Huanyan stood up with the basket, bowed respectfully to the tombstone, and then turned away with the basket.
Just squinted by smoke, ye Huanyan rubbed her eyes and walked to Jiang Meilan's tombstone. Seeing the fresh daisies in front of the tombstone, she was stunned. She looked around and found no human figure.
She and Jiang Meilan don't seem to have close relatives. For so many years, she hasn't seen anyone else come to pay tribute to her.
Maybe a former customer? After all, Jiang Meilan is also a famous person in the mall.
She frowned suspiciously, but did not think much,
Took a deep breath, lowered his head and wiped the photos on the tombstone, whispered, "Mom, I came to see you."
More than ten meters away, under the cover of big pine trees, a tall and straight man frowned suspiciously in the direction of Ye Huanyan.
The man was dressed in a black suit,
Surprisingly, his short silver hair must be very abrupt if he walks in the crowd.
His left ear is embedded with a black earring. Under the snow light, there is a faint light. His eyebrows and eyes are deep and three-dimensional. A pair of brown eyes are shining with a sharp cold light. At the moment, these eyes are staring at ye Huanyan's direction motionless.
"Mom, I'm not in good shape recently. Don't blame me for not coming to see you before. Didn't you tell me that people always look forward? But I don't seem to see any future. If you were still alive, you would scold me for not being decisive in doing things."
Ye Huanyan sighed and recited while burning the ingot.
"I remember when you were there, we got along well with Uncle Ling's family. Every year during the new year, it was hot and noisy. Although Ling Han was always cold to me, I know he always helped me in private. Didn't you also say that? If anyone can marry Ling Han in the future, he must be a blessed person and will be very happy."
“……”
"I don't know why Linghan and I became like this. He said it was because of you, so they were biased against me. At first, I complained a little about you, but you are my mother, and if you didn't do those things, I wouldn't meet Linghan. Sometimes when I sleep at night, my eyes will think of these things as soon as I close my eyes. I can't figure out who was wrong. I didn't do anything, but now I can't blame anyone."
“……”
"Mom, do you think Ling Han will change his mind? When he calms down, can I really wait until the day when he ignores his past grievances?"
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"You boy..." the old lady was too angry to say anything, so she simply ignored him,
Aunt Zhang came in with a bamboo basket,
"Old lady, these should be enough,"
The old lady glanced inside the box, "it's almost time. I'll let Yan Yan go back to the room and change into a thick coat. First, send these to the car. In cold weather, let her come back early."
Ling Han's eyes fell into the bamboo basket, and his eyes were deep,
"What is that?"
Aunt Zhang was about to leave, and when she heard the speech, she was stunned,
"Oh, this is what Miss Yan Yan told me last night. She plans to go to the cemetery to see her husband and wife."
Seeing that Ling Han looked wrong, the old lady thought in her heart, waved to Aunt Zhang to leave first, and then looked at Ling Han,
"It's reasonable to say that you should also go there. I heard that you and Yan Yan were both abroad on the death day this year. I can't say anything. I've forgotten this thing. Yan Yan is intentional and remembers it."
Ling Han lowered his head, his tone was indifferent, and his hand holding the atherosclerotic bowl was a little uneasy,
"When people die, they have nothing to go to."
The old lady frowned,
"Yan Yan said that you are busy. It is rare for you to take a vacation from the company. You are still busy with business in the study every day, so I won't say much if you don't go, but Yan Yan is a sensible child. Don't hurt her heart."
Hearing this, Ling Han's face sank slightly. After a few seconds of silence, he put down the bowl,
"Grandma, I'm full and have something to deal with. I'll go back first."
Looking at Ling Han's hurried appearance, the old lady's eyebrows screwed up. She has lived for a long time. She has never seen anything and has seen all the ups and downs. She may not be clear about the details of the things between these little children, but who cares about whom, this can be seen at a glance.
My grandson didn't grow up with his parents, and his feelings are not so delicate. Maybe others can see it at a glance many times, and he doesn't know it yet.
When Ling Han chased the door, Aunt Zhang was left at the door,
Aunt Zhang looked back and saw Ling Han, slightly stunned, "young master, how did you come out? Where are you going?"
Ling Han's face was slightly stiff,
"Something's wrong, go out."
"You should pay attention to driving yourself in this snowy day." Aunt Zhang was a little worried,
"It's almost new year's Eve. What else can you do? Can't you go out or don't go out?"
Ling Han was stunned and looked at the direction of Ye Huanyan's car disappearing for a moment, as if he hadn't heard Aunt Zhang's advice, so he turned and went to the garage.
have a heavy snow,
In front of the cemetery in Lanjiang City, it was lonely.
"Uncle Zhang, just wait for me here. Don't get off."
Before getting off the bus, ye Huanyan told Uncle Zhang that he was driving. He walked to the cemetery alone with the things for memorial service.
Lanjiang cemetery is close to mountains and rivers, with a wide view. If it weren't for the cemetery, it would also be a good place.
Ling Dongming and Jiang Meilan's cemetery are near, but ye Huanyan took a few steps farther with his basket and came to a tombstone that is a little old.
The woman above is in her early 40s. She looks very young, but her face is a little pale.
The tombstone is engraved with the words "the tomb of Wen Qingwan, the beloved wife - the East inscription of the tomb of the undead weeps and stands". Ye Huanyan puts down his basket, squats in front of the tombstone, takes out a bunch of dried flowers from his arms and puts them in front of the tombstone,
"Aunt, take the liberty to come to see you. I know you may not want to see me very much. I think I need to apologize. I accidentally read your diary before and learned some things. Whether it's for the diary or something else, I have a lot to apologize for."
Some folded gold ingots poured out of the basket. After the leeward was lit with a lighter, she choked on smoke, coughed constantly, and her eyes were red,
"I'm sorry for my mother's things. I don't know why things are like this. My mother is not a bad person, at least not in my eyes, but she really destroyed your family. I'm really sad. If she was still alive, I could question her face to face why she wanted to do this, but she also left..."
At this point, ye Huanyan's voice choked,
"Aunt, I hope your spirit in heaven can bless Ling Han's health and try to put down hatred, whether it's for me or my mother, it's not that I have to shirk any responsibility, I just hope he can live a good life, and you will think so."
'Jin Yuanbao' flew to the sky in the heavy snow. Ye Huanyan stood up with the basket, bowed respectfully to the tombstone, and then turned away with the basket.
Just squinted by smoke, ye Huanyan rubbed her eyes and walked to Jiang Meilan's tombstone. Seeing the fresh daisies in front of the tombstone, she was stunned. She looked around and found no human figure.
She and Jiang Meilan don't seem to have close relatives. For so many years, she hasn't seen anyone else come to pay tribute to her.
Maybe a former customer? After all, Jiang Meilan is also a famous person in the mall.
She frowned suspiciously, but did not think much,
Took a deep breath, lowered his head and wiped the photos on the tombstone, whispered, "Mom, I came to see you."
More than ten meters away, under the cover of big pine trees, a tall and straight man frowned suspiciously in the direction of Ye Huanyan.
The man was dressed in a black suit,
Surprisingly, his short silver hair must be very abrupt if he walks in the crowd.
His left ear is embedded with a black earring. Under the snow light, there is a faint light. His eyebrows and eyes are deep and three-dimensional. A pair of brown eyes are shining with a sharp cold light. At the moment, these eyes are staring at ye Huanyan's direction motionless.
"Mom, I'm not in good shape recently. Don't blame me for not coming to see you before. Didn't you tell me that people always look forward? But I don't seem to see any future. If you were still alive, you would scold me for not being decisive in doing things."
Ye Huanyan sighed and recited while burning the ingot.
"I remember when you were there, we got along well with Uncle Ling's family. Every year during the new year, it was hot and noisy. Although Ling Han was always cold to me, I know he always helped me in private. Didn't you also say that? If anyone can marry Ling Han in the future, he must be a blessed person and will be very happy."
“……”
"I don't know why Linghan and I became like this. He said it was because of you, so they were biased against me. At first, I complained a little about you, but you are my mother, and if you didn't do those things, I wouldn't meet Linghan. Sometimes when I sleep at night, my eyes will think of these things as soon as I close my eyes. I can't figure out who was wrong. I didn't do anything, but now I can't blame anyone."
“……”
"Mom, do you think Ling Han will change his mind? When he calms down, can I really wait until the day when he ignores his past grievances?"
"You boy..." the old lady was too angry to say anything, so she simply ignored him,Aunt Zhang came in with a bamboo basket,"Old lady, these should be enough,"The old lady glanced inside the box, "it's almost time. I'll let Yan Yan go back to the room and change into a thick coat. First, send these to the car. In cold weather, let her come back early."Ling Han's eyes fell into the bamboo basket, and his eyes were deep,"What is that?"Aunt Zhang was about to leave, and when she heard the speech, she was stunned,"Oh, this is what Miss Yan Yan told me last night. She plans to go to the cemetery to see her husband and wife."Seeing that Ling Han looked wrong, the old lady thought in her heart, waved to Aunt Zhang to leave first, and then looked at Ling Han,"It's reasonable to say that you should also go there. I heard that you and Yan Yan were both abroad on the death day this year. I can't say anything. I've forgotten this thing. Yan Yan is intentional and remembers it."Ling Han lowered his head, his tone was indifferent, and his hand holding the atherosclerotic bowl was a little uneasy,"When people die, they have nothing to go to."The old lady frowned,"Yan Yan said that you are busy. It is rare for you to take a vacation from the company. You are still busy with business in the study every day, so I won't say much if you don't go, but Yan Yan is a sensible child. Don't hurt her heart."Hearing this, Ling Han's face sank slightly. After a few seconds of silence, he put down the bowl,"Grandma, I'm full and have something to deal with. I'll go back first."Looking at Ling Han's hurried appearance, the old lady's eyebrows screwed up. She has lived for a long time. She has never seen anything and has seen all the ups and downs. She may not be clear about the details of the things between these little children, but who cares about whom, this can be seen at a glance.My grandson didn't grow up with his parents, and his feelings are not so delicate. Maybe others can see it at a glance many times, and he doesn't know it yet.When Ling Han chased the door, Aunt Zhang was left at the door,Aunt Zhang looked back and saw Ling Han, slightly stunned, "young master, how did you come out? Where are you going?"Ling Han's face was slightly stiff,"Something's wrong, go out.""You should pay attention to driving yourself in this snowy day." Aunt Zhang was a little worried,"It's almost new year's Eve. What else can you do? Can't you go out or don't go out?"Ling Han was stunned and looked at the direction of Ye Huanyan's car disappearing for a moment, as if he hadn't heard Aunt Zhang's advice, so he turned and went to the garage.have a heavy snow,In front of the cemetery in Lanjiang City, it was lonely."Uncle Zhang, just wait for me here. Don't get off."Before getting off the bus, ye Huanyan told Uncle Zhang that he was driving. He walked to the cemetery alone with the things for memorial service.Lanjiang cemetery is close to mountains and rivers, with a wide view. If it weren't for the cemetery, it would also be a good place.Ling Dongming and Jiang Meilan's cemetery are near, but ye Huanyan took a few steps farther with his basket and came to a tombstone that is a little old.The woman above is in her early 40s. She looks very young, but her face is a little pale.The tombstone is engraved with the words "the tomb of Wen Qingwan, the beloved wife - the East inscription of the tomb of the undead weeps and stands". Ye Huanyan puts down his basket, squats in front of the tombstone, takes out a bunch of dried flowers from his arms and puts them in front of the tombstone,"Aunt, take the liberty to come to see you. I know you may not want to see me very much. I think I need to apologize. I accidentally read your diary before and learned some things. Whether it's for the diary or something else, I have a lot to apologize for."Some folded gold ingots poured out of the basket. After the leeward was lit with a lighter, she choked on smoke, coughed constantly, and her eyes were red,"I'm sorry for my mother's things. I don't know why things are like this. My mother is not a bad person, at least not in my eyes, but she really destroyed your family. I'm really sad. If she was still alive, I could question her face to face why she wanted to do this, but she also left..."At this point, ye Huanyan's voice choked,"Aunt, I hope your spirit in heaven can bless Ling Han's health and try to put down hatred, whether it's for me or my mother, it's not that I have to shirk any responsibility, I just hope he can live a good life, and you will think so."'Jin Yuanbao' flew to the sky in the heavy snow. Ye Huanyan stood up with the basket, bowed respectfully to the tombstone, and then turned away with the basket.Just squinted by smoke, ye Huanyan rubbed her eyes and walked to Jiang Meilan's tombstone. Seeing the fresh daisies in front of the tombstone, she was stunned. She looked around and found no human figure.She and Jiang Meilan don't seem to have close relatives. For so many years, she hasn't seen anyone else come to pay tribute to her.Maybe a former customer? After all, Jiang Meilan is also a famous person in the mall.She frowned suspiciously, but did not think much,Took a deep breath, lowered his head and wiped the photos on the tombstone, whispered, "Mom, I came to see you."More than ten meters away, under the cover of big pine trees, a tall and straight man frowned suspiciously in the direction of Ye Huanyan.The man was dressed in a black suit,Surprisingly, his short silver hair must be very abrupt if he walks in the crowd.His left ear is embedded with a black earring. Under the snow light, there is a faint light. His eyebrows and eyes are deep and three-dimensional. A pair of brown eyes are shining with a sharp cold light. At the moment, these eyes are staring at ye Huanyan's direction motionless."Mom, I'm not in good shape recently. Don't blame me for not coming to see you before. Didn't you tell me that people always look forward? But I don't seem to see any future. If you were still alive, you would scold me for not being decisive in doing things."Ye Huanyan sighed and recited while burning the ingot."I remember when you were there, we got along well with Uncle Ling's family. Every year during the new year, it was hot and noisy. Although Ling Han was always cold to me, I know he always helped me in private. Didn't you also say that? If anyone can marry Ling Han in the future, he must be a blessed person and will be very happy.""I don't know why Linghan and I became like this. He said it was because of you, so they were biased against me. At first, I complained a little about you, but you are my mother, and if you didn't do those things, I wouldn't meet Linghan. Sometimes when I sleep at night, my eyes will think of these things as soon as I close my eyes. I can't figure out who was wrong. I didn't do anything, but now I can't blame anyone.""Mom, do you think Ling Han will change his mind? When he calms down, can I really wait until the day when he ignores his past grievances?"
