Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 490 At the very least... Tomorrow's reunion night, we can watch the moon again...

On the fourteenth day of the eighth lunar month, it was cloudy and rainy.

With the help of Mo Shiqian, the Song family cremated Song Wenxiang.

Looking from a distance through layers of rain curtains, in addition to the white rain and fog, there is a solemn and heavy scene of darkness.

A black umbrella, a black mourning dress, and the dim eyes that turned red from crying.

Mo Shiqian held up a black umbrella with his right hand, and stood under the umbrella with Song Qianzi.

He has a gentle face, and his eyes are always full of pity when he looks at her.

At the moment when Song Wenxiang's ashes were completely sent away, Ji He, who was already crying hoarsely next to him, finally couldn't stand upright, his feet became weak, and he fell to the ground.

Not long after, she was supported by her daughter Song Xiaomi and other relatives and friends to leave.

Without Ji He's faint crying, everything around became quiet.

The young man under the umbrella withdrew his gaze from the tombstone, seeing Song Qianzi's body that was about to collapse at any moment, he felt distressed, "Sister—"

Song Qianzi's eyelashes fluttered, and she comforted in a slow voice: "Qianmo, I'm fine." Now that she is the only adult in the family, she can't make her brother worry about her.

"Shi Qian, you should go back too." After a pause, Song Qianzi said palely.

She stared quietly ahead, through the misty rain and fog, she rarely saw Song Wenxiang smiling at herself in the black and white photo.

"Qian Zi, I'll be here with you." Mo Shiqian was not at ease with her.

Song Qianzi turned her head to look at his gentle face, and slightly pursed her lips, "I'm fine, just let Qian Mo stay with me."

Mo Shiqian finally couldn't say anything more, nodded, and handed the umbrella into her tightly curled palm.

His slender body retreated into the rain outside the umbrella, and the assistant behind him immediately handed over an umbrella.

"Then I'll wait for you outside the cemetery."

"Qianmo, call me anytime if you need anything." Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Song Qianmo.

……

"Qian Mo, do you still hate him?" Song Qianzi, who had been standing under the umbrella for a long time, asked after Mo Shiqian left.

Song Qianmo squeezed the handle of the umbrella in her hand, and turned her head to look at Song Qianzi's thin profile.

hate it?It would be a lie to say that there is no hatred.

But he didn't dare to say it in front of Song Qianzi, because he was afraid that the answer in his mouth would be something his sister didn't want to hear.

Song Qianzi turned her head and looked at him, her thoughts wandering, "I heard from the nurse in the hospital that he left the ward secretly because he knew I was not in Yuncheng and wanted to go out to find me..."

Speaking of this, Song Qianzi couldn't help but have a sore nose, "If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have left so quickly. We can call him Dad a few more times from the bottom of our hearts,"

"At the very least... Tomorrow's August [-]th family reunion night, we can watch the moon again..."

"sister--"

The young man threw away the umbrella in his hand, and ran to Song Qianzi in a few steps. The siblings hugged each other and cried.

……

The sunset was fading, and the twilight was about to rest. When Fu Xiheng drove back to Tianhe Xiyuan from Jicheng, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

Although the temperature at night is gradually decreasing, the air conditioner in the car emits enough heat. Sitting in the car is like being in the warm spring.

Along the way, An Nuan, who was leaning against the co-pilot, couldn't help feeling drowsy.

At this time, bright lights were already lit up in the courtyard of the villa, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day.

Fu Xiheng parked the car on the parking lot, unfastened his seat belt and looked at the co-pilot.

An Nuan didn't sleep deeply, and when she heard the last few sounds of the car, she suddenly opened her eyes.

(End of this chapter)