Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 190 Funeral (2)
As his biological son, he couldn't see her face and body for the last time, so he could only attend the funeral. How ironic is that?
But sarcasm is sarcasm, some things still have to be faced, the reason why Lan Zhongwen came to the funeral is to untie the knot in his heart, at least he needs to know why his mother abandoned him.

Mr. Ye lives in Kaohsiung, a beautiful island, facing the strait. The environment is quiet and beautiful, which is very suitable for the elderly. The taxi driver sent Jiujiu and Lan Zhongwen to the destination. The sun was a bit bright, and Jiujiu stretched out his hand to block the venomous sunlight that made her eyes black. .

In the distance, Ye's house is hidden behind more than a dozen towering palm trees. It looks like a Burmese palace, with a dome and white tiles.

It was the first time for Jiujiu to see this kind of white palace-shaped building, and she found it novel. She looked around with her big black and white eyes. Lan Zhongwen told her to wait under the shady tree, and went up to tell the soldiers at the door. After a few words, the soldier went in to report.

"It's so beautiful." When Jiujiu saw Lan Zhongwen came back, he couldn't help feeling the vast world, blue sky, green trees, red flowers, white tiles, and he could smell the surging waves from the quiet air Sound, this place should be very close to the sea.

Lan Zhongwen smiled, "It's my first time here too, but it's really beautiful. The sea is in front of me. Shall I take you there?"

"Okay." Although there is a sea in Guangzhou, the sea in Taiwan is the sea in Taiwan. She still wants to see what the sea here is like.

After a while, the soldier ran out from the door and said politely and warmly to Lan Zhongwen, "Young master, go in, the old man is waiting for you in the front yard."

"Okay." Lan Zhongwen said with a noble face.

The two walked into Ye Zhai together. In the pavilion in the distance, a man about 50 years old was sitting on the Eight Immortals chair. He was wearing a Chinese mountain suit, with a bald head and a mustache. superior.

This person is Mr. Ye. He is 68 years old this year, but he has built up a good physique due to years of exercise, and because he pays attention to his appearance, he shaved his head and dyed his beard black. He looks like a strong man of 50 years old.

Mr. Ye closed his eyes, his demeanor was hale and steady, and when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from far to near, he slowly opened his eyes, and a sense of official prestige emerged spontaneously.

Jiujiu was stunned, Lan Zhongwen didn't look like his mother, but he looked like Mr. Ye, tall, graceful and luxurious, maybe this is what people say is inherited from generation to generation.

Jiujiu stared blankly at Mr. Ye, the two were very similar in spirit and appearance, Jiujiu thought, does Lan Zhongwen look like this when he gets old?It's still quite breathy.

"Are you Yaya's child?" Elder Ye's voice came from a distance, full of aura, like a bell hammer. When it was struck, there was a long buzzing sound, which was unforgettable for a long time.

Lan Zhongwen stood still, and when he saw Mr. Ye, he knew at a glance that this person was his grandfather. There was a kindness of flesh and blood flowing in the air, so close, yet so far away.

He should be walking up now, but his feet seemed to be bound by vines, making it impossible to move an inch.

This is not a question of Yuan's unforgiveness, but the distance between hearts. Lan Zhongwen knows that this person is his grandfather, but he has not been in contact with him all year round, so the distance in his heart cannot be shortened no matter how close he is.

Seeing that Lan Zhongwen didn't move, Mr. Ye waved at him, "If you are Yaya's child, come here. Yaya has something to say, and I want to tell you."

Speaking of Yaya, Mr. Ye's eyes flickered a little. He only had one daughter, and now a white-haired man gave away a black-haired one. He felt that only in the dead of night, would Mr. Ye put down his guard and cry softly.

Lan Zhongwen could hear the trembling in Old Man Ye's voice, because he was indifferent and alienated, he couldn't help but soften his heart, and walked quickly to Old Man Ye.

Mr. Ye stretched out his hand full of age spots to him, Lan Zhongwen's pupils became darker, and he supported him, but he didn't stand up, and held Lan Zhongwen's hand tightly, "My child, don't hate Yaya, It's not that she doesn't want you, but she has reasons."

Standing aside, Jiujiu saw tears glistening in Old Master Ye's eyes, she couldn't help having a sore nose, and turned her head to wipe away the tears.

How strong must a white-haired person send a black-haired person?Can he bear the pain of losing his blood and bones and sit here waiting for his grandson to return?
Jiujiu didn't understand, after all, she had experienced too little, seeing this reunion, she felt sore and moved.

Mr. Ye is somewhat relieved that he can still see his grandson in this life.

Mr. Ye held Lan Zhongwen's hand and was speechless for a long time. He lowered his head and blinked away the sadness in his eyes, and then said slowly: "It's only because of the 30-year ban, when you called Yaya , she is not in Taiwan."

Lan Zhongwen and Jiu Jiuju were taken aback, didn't they mean that she was working hard in Taiwan?Why are you gone?

"I'm afraid that if I don't say something, I won't have a chance in the future. I was the one who answered the phone back then, and I told you that she didn't want to see you and asked you to go back."

The vicissitudes and joys of the world are one after another. Fortunately, this child is fine. Otherwise, how would Mr. Ye today face his dead daughter, and how would he face himself with half of his legs stretched into the coffin?
Mr. Ye expressed mourning, as if recalling the difficult days in the past, his eyes were a little erratic, "I am just a daughter like Yaya, I am not reconciled to being deceived by Lan Rui, when the war broke out, I was the most important general Ye , was forced into Taiwan, afraid of hurting my family, so I had no choice but to leave Yaya and let her grow up with the army. On the way, I asked someone to contact her. At that time, she had already married your father. After giving birth to you, Yaya There is something wrong with her body, it is...cervical cancer."

When Mr. Ye said this, he closed his eyes in pain, trying to stabilize his emotions as much as possible, "Your father thought that Yaya's private life was chaotic, and the two had a quarrel, and Yaya ran away from home in a fit of anger. If you can’t go back to Taiwan, I asked someone to send some money to Yaya. After the operation, her entire uterus was removed, and she was infertile. During that time, she had no relatives by her side. Taiwan strictly prohibited her, and she was arrogant and refused to return. I went to Lan's house and lived a very depressing life. Later, she told me that she was going to do a teaching support in the mountainous area of ​​Yunnan. What a poor place that is. I strongly opposed it. She refused to listen to me and insisted on going to the mountainous area. You don't know. How much I hated Lan Rui at that time, I couldn't leave Taiwan, I couldn't go to the mainland, I couldn't stop Yaya."

"I hate your father, but I also hate myself. If I had brought her with me back then, Yaya wouldn't have died in the mudslide, alone and helpless."

(End of this chapter)