The long time only sweets you

Chapter 379 Don't be afraid

Putting aside those unwanted thoughts in her mind, she took a deep breath and drank the bowl of ginger tea anyway.

Li Beiyao nodded in satisfaction, got up and said to Shi Lan, "Let's go, I'll take you to see my mother."

Shi Lan froze for a moment, thinking now?
I saw Li Beiyao got up and walked into the house, and led Shi Lan out of the backyard around turns and turns. At a glance, he could see that the backyard was an empty hill.

Because the sky had already darkened, Li Beiyao was worried that she would fall, so he held her hand tightly all the way.

It's not so much holding, it's better to say supporting, his whole big palm holds her hand in the palm, completely wrapping it, making people feel at ease, and won't worry about accidentally falling due to a momentary negligence .

Shi Lan subconsciously looked down at the hand held tightly by him, and suddenly felt that she seemed to be getting used to being held by him like this.

He walked very slowly, and looked back at her from time to time, asking, "Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid." She shook her head and said.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll leave you on this hill and throw your body into the wild?" Li Beiyao deliberately frightened her.

How bad!
Shi Lan glared at him and pouted, "How dare you!"

She is really not afraid.

Although this place looks desolate, it is located alone behind the Drum Tower of the old house, and it is surrounded by pines and cypresses. Ordinary people will think this place is eerie and scary.

Probably because of the night, Shi Lan looked out and could see the lights of every house in the town not far away. She didn't feel that this place was remote and scary, but felt that the scenery was pleasant and the air was fresh.

After walking in with Li Beiyao for about 5 minutes, he finally stopped in front of a small private cemetery.

"Here we are." Li Beiyao looked back at her, pointed to the tombstone in front of him and said, "That's my mother's cemetery."

According to the customs here, the ashes of a person must return to their hometown after death, and be buried in a cemetery with the ashes of their ancestors.

Shi Lan was amazed, nodded, and together with Li Beiyao, grandpa and grandma, put all the things for the memorial ceremony one by one.

Shi Lan had no experience in paying homage to the deceased elders, so he followed the instructions of the two elders one by one.

Finally, burn paper money candles and the like.

Li Beiyao looked at the tombstone, lost his mind for a long time.

Shi Lan covered her lips, feeling sorry for him.

"Li Beiyao, do you think of your mother? Don't be too sad. In fact, her old man must be very happy to see that you are doing well now."

"Ah."

Li Beiyao looked at the tombstone and hummed quietly.

Probably because Shi Lan was with him, his heart was extremely calm.

He turned his head and stared at Shi Lan's face, his black eyes flickered with fragments of firefly light, like a quiet ray of light in the darkness.

Soon, his black pupils absorbed the night light of Liuli, and a faint halo reflected between his brows.

"It's almost there, let's go back, it's cold outside." As he said, he naturally took Shi Lan's hand.

When we went back, it was already dark, and Shi Lan accidentally slipped on the sole of his foot.

"Hey—" she whispered, and she was about to fall back when she saw her.

But a big palm wrapped around her hand pulled back in time, and Shi Lan was brought into Li Beiyao's gentle chest.

Then, another big palm wrapped around her slender waist.

so close!

Shi Lan let out a deep breath.

"Are you okay?"

Li Beiyao looked at her with a hoarse voice.

"Oh, I'm fine."

"Where's your foot, is it sprained?" He frowned and looked at the wedge shoes on the soles of her feet.

(End of this chapter)