Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 248
Lin Weiran smiled, "No need, just come back slowly, and don't worry."

Liang Jincheng asked again: "Then just think of me as anxious. I can't let go of my dad, and I can't let go of you. I haven't seen you for a while. I want to talk to you more."

Lin Weiran's expression was indifferent: "If you haven't gone out yet, and you just want to come back, you should go first and then talk about it."

……

When Liang Jincheng returned to the room, Liang Jincheng urged Song Yixian and Song Yingrui to get up.

Soon the two packed up.

Song Yixian said: "It is said that there is a custom of going to the grave on the first day of the new year, but it is not so strict that you must go there. Since you have brought it up, go and have a look over there. When my grandma was alive, she said I was not filial. Now my grandma passed away. I have to let her see my filial piety over there."

Liang Jincheng gave Song Yixian a sideways look, "Look at you, what are you talking about, it's disrespectful for old people."

Song Yixian said again: "Since you are going to the grave, besides grandma, your mother should also go there. Do you want to bring your father with you?"

When mentioning Mrs. Song, Liang Jincheng thought of her mother.

"It's good to go and see my mother, but my dad is probably drunk and hasn't woken up yet, and the cemetery is far away. My dad's body is still too weak. Forget it, let's go and see for ourselves."

Song Yixian nodded and agreed to Liang Jincheng's proposal.

When going out, Song Yingrui hadn't woken up yet, and was held in Liang Jincheng's arms.

Lin Weiran was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

When seeing Lin Weiran, Song Yixian frowned slightly.

Lin Weiran greeted Song Yixian generously, "Hello, good morning."

Song Yixian nodded towards Lin Weiran as a greeting.

Liang Jincheng explained a few more words to Lin Weiran, roughly how to make sober tea, and how to eat breakfast, lunch and dinner.

"If you find it troublesome, you can heat up the leftover meals from yesterday. If you don't mind the trouble, there are fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, and you can cook them yourself. If you don't want to cook them yourself, there are a lot of snacks in the cabinet. You can Eat anytime."

Lin Weiran felt that Liang Jincheng was long-winded, and pushed her to leave quickly.

Before leaving, he reminded Liang Jincheng: "There are offerings at the door, remember to buy some."

Liang Jincheng and Song Yixian walked out, and Song Yixian asked, "When did Lin Weiran come back?"

Liang Jincheng said: "In the morning, it was almost half an hour ago."

Song Yixian looked at Liang Jincheng suspiciously, "Didn't you ask her anything?"

Liang Jincheng shook her head. I asked a lot, but she didn't tell me what I was doing during this time?
Song Yixian felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he had to swallow the suspicion back.

The three went to the cemetery.

The cemetery was far away, and the car drove for a long time. Fortunately, Liang Jincheng had prepared food in advance, otherwise it would have been a long time.

A lot of people came to the cemetery. It used to be that the graves were burned with paper money. Later, the city did not allow it to be burned casually, so they used sacrifices to worship the ancestors, and the smoky atmosphere of burning paper money before was gone.

The cemetery also looks clean and comfortable.

The cemeteries are all built in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and forests, which is also a good natural scenery.

In front of the cemetery, several people kowtowed, and Song Yingrui bowed fiercely, and swept the dirty things on the old lady's cemetery.

Song Yingrui said to the photo of the old lady on the tombstone: "Grandma, Yingrui came to see you and wished you New Year's greetings."

Next to the old lady is the tombstone of my great-grandfather.

On the other side, Fang Wuyou's tombstone and Song Yixian's mother's tombstone were placed.

Song Yingrui also knelt down before Fang Wuyou's tombstone, and the little man said, "Mom, Yingrui came to see you again. You can see that Yingrui has become taller."

There is a photo of Yingrui's mother on the tombstone, and she is indeed somewhat similar to herself.

But in Liang Jincheng's view, the difference is still very big.

The relationship between Song Yingrui and Fang Wuyou is very weak.

After all, Fang Wuyou died before the child started to remember things.

The child has no impression of this mother.

Song Yixian cast a glance at Liang Jincheng and asked, "Do you mind?"

Liang Jincheng was startled: "Well, what?"

Song Yixian: "Would you mind if Ying Rui called Wuyou's mother?"

Liang Jincheng smiled slightly: "Am I that kind of stingy woman in your heart?"

Song Yixian: "It's good that you don't mind."

Liang Jincheng leaned on Song Yixian's shoulder, "No matter what, she is your former wife. There is no way to erase such an identity, but the past is past, I can't Complaints with a person who has passed away, just because Ying Rui came to this world because of her, this mother Ying Rui should also be called."

Song Yixian nodded, "It's good that you can understand."

……

A piece near the tombstone of Mrs. Song, most of whom are surnamed Song.

There are the ancestors of the Song family, and there is also Song Yixian's elder brother.

Thinking of Song Yixian's eldest brother, Liang Jincheng's heart ached again.

Song Yixian's elder brother passed away at the age of 40. On the surface, it was due to a car accident, but in fact...it was a genetic disease.

When Song Yixian's mother was pregnant, she took drugs.

It takes Shen Shen's help to live.

The old lady said that Song Yixian never knew about this matter.

How the old lady was able to hide from such a shrewd Song Yixian, Liang Jincheng didn't know...

In short, for now, Song Yixian doesn't know.

And now the only one who can help Song Yixian out of suffering is Shen Shen.

Shen Chen...a person who would feel pain when mentioning his name.

Song Yixian looked at Liang Jincheng, wrapped her long arms around her waist, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Liang Jincheng came back to her senses, smiled faintly, and said, "It's nothing, it's kind of sad to come to this kind of place."

Song Yixian nodded, "Well, there will be a little bit."

After all, it is the person closest to me.

Song Yingrui cleaned the nearby cemeteries with a small broom, kowtowed to the ancestors one by one, and placed flowers.

At the end of Song Yingrui, he did not forget to say: "I hope that all uncles, uncles, grandpas and grandmas will bless the future prosperity of the Song family, and also bless my father with a long life, and bless Yingrui to grow up vigorously. This is a kowtow to all the ancestors."

Liang Jincheng stood aside, amused by the little guy's posture, "Who taught this, it's pretty neat."

Song Yixian loves you with a slight smile on his lips: "Grandma taught, Yingrui is still very smart, and I can still remember what happened last year this year."

Liang Jincheng asked: "Then you were also like this when you were young?"

Song Yixian coughed lightly, as a tacit consent.

For a strong person like Mrs. Song, who can disobey what she wants to do?

……

Liang Jincheng's mother's ashes were also nearby, and the three went there together.

Just walking to the cemetery, Liang Jincheng turned pale.

That beautiful cemetery was actually destroyed.

The erected tombstone also fell to the ground, with paint splashed on it and very vicious words.

"How come, what's going on?"

Looking at her mother's tombstone, Liang Jincheng's eyes turned red.

The little man and Song Yixian were also surprised when they saw it.

Song Yixian supported Liang Jincheng, and comforted him: "Don't panic, I'll ask the manager."

Song Yixian instructed Song Yingrui again, saying: "Take care of Xiaocheng, I'll come over right away."

Song Yingrui nodded fiercely, and immediately took Liang Jincheng's hand, "Xiao Cheng, don't be afraid, my father is here, and my father can solve any troublesome things."

Liang Jincheng held Song Yingrui with one hand and covered her mouth with the other.

The lips and teeth were trembling unceasingly, who the hell is so vicious towards the dead.

Song Yingrui felt Liang Jincheng's fear, and pretended to be strong: "Xiaocheng, it's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Song Yixian went to the staff, but to no avail.

This park is a public cemetery, and anyone can enter.

Unlike the high-end cemeteries over there, there are special people guarding and managing them.

Therefore, the personnel exchanges are mixed, and there is no monitoring, so it is really difficult to investigate.

The staff looked at some obscene words written on the tombstone, and said, "Recall, did the deceased have any feuds with others before him, or did he have any enemies or enemies."

Liang Jincheng shook her head, "My mother has always been kind to others, and she never talked about having enemies or families."

The staff sighed, "If that's the case, it's really hard to say. I see the words 'bitch, whore' written on the tombstone in paint. It should be someone I know, relatives and friends." It’s also very possible.”

When the staff said this, a figure flashed in Liang Jincheng's mind - could it be her?
Liang Yifeng's mother?
Song Yixian frowned, he had a little impression of Liang Jincheng's aunt. That woman also had a son who had bullied Liang Jincheng.

"I want to deal with my mother's cemetery first, it may take a while." Liang Jincheng panted lightly with red eyes, presumably this matter was a big blow to her.

Song Yixian said: "You just heard people say that anyone can enter this piece of public cemetery. Even if you take care of it now, it's hard to say whether someone will come and destroy it after a while. It's better to move to the nearby one. The cemetery, at least someone will take care of it.”

Liang Jincheng also thought of this, but because the price of the cemetery over there is not a little higher than here, she will always feel sorry, "But..."

Before Liang Jincheng finished speaking, Song Yixian wrapped his arms around her waist and said softly: "There are no such things, just listen to me."

Liang Jincheng pursed her lips and nodded, "Well, then I have to trouble you."

……

About 10 minutes after Song Yixian, Liang Jincheng and Song Yingrui left, Lin Weiran made a call.

About 5 minutes later, the doorbell outside the house rang.

Lin Weiran sat on the sofa the whole time, and went to the door to open the door as soon as she heard the doorbell.

The thin figure stood at the door.

"Come in, they're gone."

The man opened his thin lips lightly, "Thank you, Wei Ran."

When Lin Weiran heard Shen Shen calling his name, he felt a heat in his heart, and the heat slowly spread from the bottom of his heart to his cheeks.

Lin Weiran lowered his head abruptly, and said in a low voice: "Jincheng's father is still in the room, but he was drunk last night and has not woken up until now. The things are in the drawer of Jincheng's room, just open the drawer. See."

Shen Shen nodded.

Lin Weiran measured himself and let Shen Chen in.

After Shen Chen came in, he originally wanted to go straight into Liang Jincheng's room, but saw a set of men's shirts at the door of the bathroom.

Lin Weiran paused at Shen's footsteps, looked at Shen Shen suspiciously, followed Shen's eyes, and saw the clothes in the laundry basket at the door of the bathroom, both men's and women's clothes were rolled together.

Even placing dirty clothes in this way can easily make people think of something.

Lin Weiran explained, "Song Yixian and his son have been here for the past two days, um...living in Jincheng's room. Jincheng paid attention to tidying up the room when he left, and the one outside may have forgotten."

When Lin Weiran spoke, his tone was very light and his speech was very flat, but he still felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Shen Chen looked back, "Well, I see."

Shen Chen walked into Liang Jincheng's room.

There is a desk next to the big bed, and there are three drawers under the desk.

According to Shen Shen's understanding of Liang Jincheng, Liang Jincheng habitually puts important things in the middle drawer.

Shen Shen tentatively opened the drawer.

I saw the information that should have belonged to Fang Wuyou.

Lin Weiran looked at the heavy and thin back, with mixed emotions in his heart, and an indescribable feeling flooded out of his heart.

The reason why she was able to stand here was because Shen Shen asked Gu Yeming for her.

Ask her to help him find that document.

(End of this chapter)