Xueba's sweet wife is super cute

Chapter 363: Chapter 370: Meet the white head, life and death together (one more)
Cheng Yanning's phoenix eyes were filled with smiles when the little girlfriend said a long sentence.

After a long time, he hugged Zhen Mingzhu's shoulder tightly, and said softly: "There is a flower shop across the street, go and buy a bunch of flowers for mom."

The two of them had a very busy schedule this day, visiting Zhen Wen was the first thing, and visiting Su Xuan in the cemetery was the second.Zhen Mingzhu raised her eyes and saw the flower shop he was talking about, said "hmm", and walked over with his arm.

Cheng Yanning bought a bouquet of perfumed lilies in the store, and after the suggestion of the florist, he chose the number "24", which represents longing and pure love.After buying the flowers, there was no delay, so we took a taxi, and we arrived at Nanshan Cemetery around four o'clock.

Climbing up the steps hand in hand, she saw a large bouquet of roses in front of the tombstone from a distance. Zhen Mingzhu subconsciously looked around and found that Gu Gunan was nowhere to be found. She breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't tell Gu Zhennan that she would come to Ancheng with Cheng Yanning during the holiday.Compared with Zhen Wen, she has a lot of inexplicable emotions towards Gu Zhennan, her biological father, such as heartache, pity, regret, and some spontaneous awe.She was able to tell Zhen Wen the progress of her relationship with Cheng Yanning without hesitation, but she dared not tell Zhen Wen at all.

Her thief-like appearance also made Cheng Yanning amused, and together with her, they searched around for Gu Gunan's figure, and after confirming that he was gone, Cheng Yanning took her hand to the tombstone.When he leaned over to put the flowers, Zhen Mingzhu's eyes fell on the bouquet of red roses for a while, and she suddenly said, "40."

"Ok?"

Cheng Yanning was taken aback for a moment, and soon understood.

When buying flowers earlier, the proprietress of the florist gave the two of them a rough chat about the meaning of a few flower numbers. Forty red roses represent unswerving love until death.

Thinking of this, Zhen Mingzhu felt a little lost for a while. She knelt down to look at Su Xuan's face on the tombstone, and thoughtfully said to Cheng Yanning: "My mother should be a very good person."

"of course."

Cheng Yanning replied affirmatively.

The two men who loved her were the best of them all. One never forgot her, even though he knew that his daughter was not his own. But it is bound to bloom the ultimate beauty.

The tombstone and the area around the tombstone were very clean. Zhen Mingzhu didn't need to wipe and clean it. She stroked Su Xuan's smiling face twice with her fingers, and suddenly said, "Mom, let me introduce you to my boyfriend."

After saying that, she raised her hand and tugged at Cheng Yanning's trouser legs. Cheng Yanning squatted down halfway, and heard her say with a smile: "Cheng Yanning, the Cheng of the future, the inkstone of the inkstone, the tranquil Ning. Doesn't the name sound nice? I Let me tell you, he is super good at studying..."

Crouching in front of the tombstone, she chattered endlessly, but he remained silent.

After a long time, the two squatted until their legs and feet became numb, and Zhen Mingzhu stood up while supporting Cheng Yanning's wrist.Before leaving, Cheng Yanning paused for a moment, turned around and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Mingzhu and do my best."

When he said this, Zhen Mingzhu had already walked several steps away, so she couldn't hear him clearly. She turned her head and saw him talking, so she asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

"Tell me I'll take good care of you."

Cheng Yanning smiled.

Zhen Mingzhu pursed her lips and smiled, took his arm down the steps, raised her head and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Cheng Yanning hung up the bottle yesterday and the fever subsided without recurrence. Today, after taking the medicine and getting the injections, he felt much better. Hearing her question, he smiled and replied: "Well, it's much better."

Zhen Mingzhu stopped when she heard the words, and stood on a step higher than him, grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and touched his forehead with the other. Feeling that the temperature was indeed normal, she leaned over and gave him a "pop" at the corner of his mouth .

Cheng Yanning hugged her back waist, stretched his broad palms in from the hem of the denim shirt, and gently kneaded through the soft fabric of the long skirt.

Heartstrings trembling slightly, Zhen Mingzhu looked over his straight shoulders, and saw the long straight steps of the cemetery, extending down almost without end.The clouds in the evening in October are beautiful, the golden light of the setting sun envelops the tall green trees and the concrete steps, and there is no one around, revealing a kind of silence and sanctity.

Watching quietly, Zhen Mingzhu wrapped her hands around the boy's thin waist, put her head lightly on his shoulder, and whispered, "It's so quiet here."

"……Fear?"

Cheng Yanning was slightly taken aback, and asked hesitantly.

"No."

Zhen Mingzhu shook her head, soft lips lingered around the side of his neck, bit his protruding Adam's apple mischievously, and said in a joking tone: "I just think it's so sacred. Let's bury it here too, okay? High..."

As she spoke, she turned her head slightly, one hand was still wrapped around his neck, the other hand circled half a circle in the air, landed on a wasteland at the end of the cemetery, and said with a smile: "That's it. Buried side by side When the weather is good, let’s bask in the sun and blow the air together, when the weather is bad, we can cuddle together to keep warm, when we wake up in the morning, we say good morning, when we go to bed at night, we say good night, and we will never be apart, okay?”

After dreaming, she withdrew her gaze, put both arms around his neck, looked into his eyes, and looked expectant.

Cheng Yanning was annoyed and funny, and also felt touched, rubbing the tip of his nose against hers: "How can you choose a graveyard for yourself before you are twenty?"

"Falling leaves return to their roots, they always come back when they get old."

Zhen Mingzhu pursed her lips and smiled, and said longingly: "Don't you still want to be famous all over the world? You can go to any university to be a professor, and you can teach architecture. He must be the most handsome and popular grandfather in the school. At that time, we will buy a house near the school where you teach. It doesn’t need to be very big, just have a front yard and a backyard. Plant flowers and grass in the front, and melons and beans in the back. Well, it’s best to build a grape trellis. Enjoy the cool and eat grapes..."

She let her imagination speak, and the more she talked, the more she realized that Cheng Yanning hadn't interrupted her.

He looked at her quietly, his eyes were as gentle as a puddle of water...

"Don't look at me like that."

Zhen Mingzhu was ashamed by him, and covered his eyes with her hands.

Cheng Yanning didn't take her hand away, and said with a chuckle: "The back is okay, but the front is not."

"...what's wrong?"

Zhen Mingzhu didn't react for a moment.

Cheng Yan was quiet for a second, took her hand that covered his eyes, leaned over and bit her chin lightly, and said in a low voice: "Buried side by side, it's not good. It's acceptable to be buried in a coffin , being able to blow the wind and bask in the sun to keep warm together, doesn’t hinder saying good morning and good night.”

Zhen Mingzhu laughed loudly: "At that time, there will be no flesh on her body, and the bones and frames will hurt each other."

"Pearl."

Cheng Yanning suddenly became a little serious.

Zhen Mingzhu pursed her mouth, and for some reason, her mood became dull due to imagination.

It's too unlucky to talk about death and death.

"Bah bah bah."

She quickly turned her head and spat on the ground three times.

Cheng Yanning hugged her tightly in his arms, and said with a sigh: "Whether it's life or death, as long as I can hold you like this forever."

"It's better not to die, let's live to be a hundred years old together."

"it is good."

Cheng Yanning was amused by her serious expression, nodded and said.

Talking aimlessly, the two went down the steps hand in hand.

After arriving at the gate of the cemetery after a while, Cheng Yanning thought about it, and asked in a questioning voice: "Are you sure you don't want to go with me?"

He promised Mr. Fang and went over to have dinner.Zhen Mingzhu cared about Fang Fei and Fang Dong, so she didn't want to have any contact with Fang's family, besides, she even made an appointment with An Ying and Xu Mengze.She said "hmm" without much hesitation, "I will have dinner with Xu Mengze and the others."

Cheng Yanning thought for a while, but before he could say anything, a big black Mercedes appeared in his sight.

Knowing that he had a fever, Mr. Fang made a few phone calls to ask his whereabouts, and specially sent Fang Mingda to pick him up.The big black Benz stopped not far from the two of them. Fang Mingda pushed open the co-pilot's door and called out with a smile, "A-Ning."

"Uncle Ming."

"Hello."

Seeing Fang Mingda approaching, the two smiled and called out one after another.

Soon, after exchanging a few pleasantries with each other, the young couple got into the car with Fang Mingda.

It took more than an hour for the car to drive from the suburbs to the city. On the way, Zhen Mingzhu got out of the car.Watching her walk towards a shopping mall at the intersection through the car window, Fang Mingda withdrew his gaze to signal the driver to drive, then turned his head and teased Cheng Yanning: "You didn't take the little girl there, it will be difficult for the old man to explain later."

Knowing that Cheng Yanning brought his little girlfriend back, the old man gave repeated orders on the phone earlier, asking Cheng Yanning to bring someone with him.Having known each other for many years, Cheng Yanning naturally understood how much he valued him, but compared to Mr. Fang, Cheng Yanning prioritized Zhen Mingzhu's mood.She didn't want to go, and he didn't want to force her.So Fang Mingda just smiled slightly when he got this joke, and explained: "I have to leave tomorrow afternoon. She has been taking care of me for the past two days. She doesn't even have time to see friends, so I can't ask for too much."

"That's true."

Fang Mingda nodded, serious, "There should be some room left."

In the back row, Cheng Yanning's cell phone rang at this moment.

Fang Mingda sat up straight, and heard the hoarse voice of the boy talking on the phone.

"...Sorry, I don't plan to sell that house."

"It's not about the money."

"I'm really sorry, please remove the message."

"Row."

Cheng Yanning didn't make this call for long, said a few words, and hung up quickly.

After putting away the phone, he raised his eyes slightly and looked out the car window.

Involuntarily, a vivid picture appeared in my mind: I don’t know what year and month Ancheng is, the sun is shining all over the earth, the grape trellis in the courtyard covers a thick shadow, and the gray-haired old man is stepping on a ladder to pick grapes , beside her is the little old lady who is holding on to the ladder.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing.

If the person who accompanied him to Baishou was her, he would like to return to his roots and settle down in a corner.

That house is not bad for the two of them to live in Ancheng.

Next year, come back with her to eat grapes...

(End of this chapter)