Young doctor induces marriage: ex-wife with amnesia does not want to marry

Chapter 263 Worship
The cold and hard lines of Liang Hao's stern face gradually softened, his thin lips slightly raised, he pulled her into his arms, leaned his head lightly on her shoulder, sucked in her unique scent like nostalgia, and used his The deep voice responded lightly.

"Ah."

……

Cemetery cemetery.

Tang Yanran led Liang Hao with one hand, and held the white lily in front of her chest with the other, walked through the tombstones with a solemn face, and finally arrived at their destination.

"arrive."

Tang Yanran nodded slightly, and put her eyes lightly on the tombstone in front of her. Looking at the photo on the tombstone, her eyes suddenly became moist.

"Godmother..."

Although she couldn't remember every detail of the relationship between her and Liang's mother, the inexplicable emotion that surged from the bottom of her heart filled her entire chest.

Bitterness, sadness, heartache, that kind of speechless feeling devoured every nerve of her.

If... If she hadn't been so naughty and insisted on seeing some meteor shower, if she hadn't been too willful and ran into the grove regardless of brother Hao's obstruction, she wouldn't have experienced that rainstorm and wouldn't have hurt him, if it wasn't for her , the godmother will not get sick because of worrying about their safety, and eventually die of a sudden illness.

Liang Hao pursed his lips tightly. No matter how long he had been here, he still couldn't accept this reality, but he would not blame the little woman around him. If he wanted to blame it, he would blame himself for being so powerless back then.

If it was him now, would he be able to cure his mother's illness?

However, I am afraid that the most sad person should be her.

Slightly lowering her head, looking at the delicate and beautiful face of the little woman beside her that was already covered with tears, she felt a slight pain in her heart, and stretched out her hand to tightly wrap her shoulders, silently comforting her, which also made Tang Yanran feel better. Not a lot.

Wiping the tears off her face, Tang Yanran tightly embraced the bouquet of white lilies in her hands, stepped forward, and placed the flowers in front of the tombstone.

"Godmother, I'm sorry, I haven't been able to see you in the past three years, I'm sorry, I lost the memory of you...I'm sorry...Godmother..."

She originally wanted to stabilize her emotions, but at the end of her speech, her tone became more and more choked up.

"However, don't cry. Mom doesn't like to see you cry. She likes to see you smile the most." Liang Hao stepped forward, hugged her shoulder again, and comforted her softly, but his eyes met the tombstone On the woman's face, her eyes, which were always cold, were glowing softly, and there was even a trace of tears flickering.

Tang Yanran nodded slightly, turned her head away, wiped away the tears from her face and eyes indiscriminately, raised her smiling face, and smiled brightly at the woman in the photo of the tombstone.

"Godmother, although I have lost my memory, in the past three years, there has been a very good person who has taken care of me. His name is Dong Zhiqian. I am very grateful to him, but I am also very guilty. He is so selfless to me. But I can't respond to his love.

Godmother, if you were here, maybe you could tell me what I should do.

Godmother, after losing her memory, she met Brother Hao. At first, he was very annoying. He was a hateful and domineering man.But through getting along, I found that brother Hao is really good. Although he is not good at talking, although he is not good at expressing, and sometimes he may not even say a word in a day, but I can still feel the love for me from him. Care, love. "

When Liang Hao said this, his arms around her shoulders tightened slightly.

Tang Yanran tilted her head slightly, smiled at him, then turned her head again, her beautiful lips curled into a slight smile, "Godmother, it seems that after getting along these days, I fell in love with Brother Hao again.

Godmother, don't you also know that Tang Yanran's favorite person in this life is Liang Hao, that's why you let us meet again after three years of separation, three years of separation, forget the memory, but still fall in love again?

Godmother, are you looking at us from the sky?
Godmother, I heard that after death, a person will become a star in the sky. Are you one of the stars in the sky?

Godmother..."

Tang Yanran said a lot of words in front of Mama Liang's tombstone, as if she didn't feel any strangeness, just like a child who confides to his mother, telling his mother about his emotions and what happened to him, thinking Let mothers share their happiness together.

Before she knew it, she talked alone in front of the tombstone for three hours, and Liang Hao stayed by her side from the beginning to the end, neither making noise nor making noise, with no hint of impatience on his face, but looking at her side with tenderness.' Chatter' the little lady.

Until the two left the cemetery and returned to the car.

"Give."

Looking at the thermal water bottle that suddenly appeared in front of him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then took it with a smile, "Thank you, I just happened to be thirsty."

"fool."

Tang Yanran gave him a sweet smile, opened the bottle cap, and saw that the water bottle inside was still steaming, she couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Hot water? I want to drink ice... cold ones are also fine."

"Woman, don't drink ice water." Liang Haodan glanced at her, turned sideways, and helped her fasten her seat belt.

Tang Yanran pursed her mouth, and reluctantly drank the warm water, but after drinking it, it really got hotter, and there was a trace of sweat on her forehead.

"It's so hot...Brother Hao, can you turn on the air conditioner?"

Liang Hao frowned slightly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, turned sideways, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, "You can't turn on the air conditioner when you're sweating."

"Ah, don't allow this, don't allow that, it's really annoying..."

Tang Yanran pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, but although she complained, she didn't refute him. So, rather than complaining, it might be better to say she was acting like a baby.

Liang Hao pursed his lips slightly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously drew a beautiful arc. He put the dirty handkerchief on her hand, "It's dirty, go back and wash it and return it to me."

"Oh." Tang Yanran lowered her head, stared at the handkerchief and blinked, as if thinking of something, she made a smirk, turned sideways, and wiped the handkerchief that wiped her sweat on Liang Hao's forehead, At the same time pretending to be serious, "Brother Hao, you also sweat a lot, let me wipe it off for you."

As if seeing her careful thoughts, Liang Hao's eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't resist, allowing her to play nonsense on his face.

But his reaction made Tang Yanran very disappointed, she sat back in her seat, and Liang Hao also started the car.

But the atmosphere in the car became a little quieter. Tang Yanran, who was originally disappointed, felt cowardly in her heart. She turned her head cautiously and peeked at the face of the man beside her. Seeing his expressionless face, her heart pounded.

"Brother Hao, are you angry?"

"Why do you ask that?" Although Liang Hao's voice was as deep as ever, it was soft.

"Because you have a cleanliness..."

"And then." The tone was still very casual, and there didn't seem to be a trace of anger and annoyance in it.

Tang Yanran was not stupid, knowing that he was really not angry, she was relieved, but at the same time became very curious.

"Brother Hao, don't you have a cleanliness? I just wiped your face with a dirty handkerchief, so I..."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)