It's hard to get a marriage, and the husband spoils it

Chapter 582 The Happiness of Two People
City A International Airport, 08:30 in the morning.

Cheng Mo came out of the airport with his luggage and stood at the gate of the airport looking at the rising sun. After standing there for a while, he went straight out and hailed a taxi to get in.

"Sir, where do you want to go?"

"Please take me to the cemetery in the suburbs."

The driver hesitated for a while, but finally said nothing, nodded and agreed.

Along the way, Cheng Mo quietly looked at the passing scenery outside the car window, recalling every detail of getting along with Song Yan in his mind again and again, feeling complicated and guilty.

When approaching the cemetery, Cheng Mo saw a flower shop on the side of the road, asked the driver to stop for a while, and he got out of the car and bought a bunch of beautiful lilies.

When they arrived at the cemetery, Cheng Moduo gave the driver some money, got out of the car and walked straight into the cemetery.

Cheng Mo came to Song Yan's tombstone. When he saw the photo on the tombstone, his eyes instantly softened. He squatted down slowly, took the withered flowers in front of the tombstone to the side, and directly swept away the dust in front of the tombstone. and leaves, and put down the lilies he bought, and set them up.

Looking up at the photo on the tombstone, Cheng Mo smiled slightly, "Yanyan, I'm here to see you."

"Yanyan, I came back this time to apologize to you. I...seem to have fallen in love with a girl. She is nice, silly, confused, always forgetful, but that's it. For her, I seem to be tempted, she is very persistent, no matter how much I refuse, she never gives up, this... is quite similar to you. "

Cheng Mo smiled bitterly, "Yanyan, you must be angry, a sinner like me, why should I still like others, and why should I be happy, I should be alone, and dying alone is my best ending. "

Cheng Mo talked a lot about him and Shen You, and laughed lightly as he talked, but he didn't know.

I don't know how long we talked, it was already noon, Cheng Mo stared at Song Yan's photo, and said softly: "Yanyan, I know, I don't deserve happiness, I've decided, I will be ruthless when I go back this time, I won't Let her keep in touch again, and in a few years, I will return to China, and the rest of my life will be used to atone for my sins."

Cheng Mo suddenly heard footsteps next to him, he turned his head to look, his body froze, and when he saw the faces of the two people in front of him clearly, his deep eyes were full of panic.

Cheng Mo's first reaction was to stand up, turn around and leave, but before he stepped out, the gray-haired man behind him wanted to shout: "Cheng Mo, is that you?"

Cheng Mo's body stopped suddenly, and after a while, he turned around slowly, his face was as pale as paper, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Song, Aunt Song, it's me."

The old couple with gray hair and vicissitudes of time are Song Yan's parents.

Father Song coughed, holding the cane in one hand, while being supported by Mother Song, he walked forward. When he reached Song Yan's tombstone, he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes. Taking the bouquet that Mother Song was holding and putting it on the tombstone herself, she straightened up slowly and turned to look at Cheng Mo.

"In the past two or three years, I found that there was a bouquet of flowers in front of Yanyan's tombstone. I still remembered that she didn't have many friends, so I thought, it should be you who came back."

Cheng Mo pursed his thin lips, and didn't know how to answer for a while, but the reaction of Song's parents surprised him.

Seeing that Cheng Mo didn't speak, Song's father continued to ask: "Have you come back from the United States? Or did you just come back for something?"

"I came back to City A for something, and I'm still working in the United States."

"Oh, so that's what it is."

As soon as the voice fell, the three of them fell silent again, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Song's father and Song's mother looked at each other, and they saw the eyes that they understood each other. Song's father asked calmly: "If I remember correctly, you are in your 30s this year. You have a family and children. Yet?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "No."

Father Song sighed a long time, and said with a slightly emotional tone: "I met one of your high school classmates last year, a classmate surnamed Lin, and he told me that after Yanyan left, you never had a girlfriend again. Friends, have been alone all these years."

Cheng Mo's thin lips parted slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only quietly listen to Father Song's words.

"If you feel guilty about Yanyan, then there's no need. You can't blame you for what happened back then. It was all of us. It was our stubbornness that killed Yanyan. If you promised to be together, maybe today will be another kind of love." scene."

Song's father and Song's mother's eyes turned red involuntarily.

If Cheng Mo and Song Yan were allowed to be together back then, their precious daughter would live well in this world.

After Song Yan passed away, they realized that they thought they were thinking of their daughter, but they were just forcing a life they thought was good on her. They never thought about whether she was happy or liked it.

Cheng Mo's heart suddenly tightened, and he clenched his palms, "It's my fault. If it wasn't for me... Yanyan wouldn't have had a car accident for chasing me. I indirectly killed her."

Cheng Mo has been regretting it all the time, if he wasn't cowardly at the beginning, if he didn't choose to leave without saying goodbye, if he was willing to comfort Song Yan before leaving, everything would be different now.

Song's father gently pushed away Song's mother's hand that was supporting him, staggered to Cheng Mo's side, raised his hand and patted his arm, "The past is over, you are right, Yanyan is right, It was us who were wrong, I called to stop you today because I wanted to tell you something, before Yanyan left, she left a word for you."

Cheng Mo frowned, and looked at Father Song eagerly, "What did Yanyan say?"

"She asked us to tell you that even if she is no longer in this world, you still have to live with her share of happiness, and she will watch you from heaven, and if you have a bad life, she said she will suffer along with it. "

Cheng Mo's throat tightened, and his eyes couldn't help turning red. In his mind, he could imagine the scene where Song Yansheng said these words at the end. She must have tried very hard to put on a smile, and wanted to tell him, don't be sad, take her share Live happily.

Cheng Mo turned to look at the tombstone. The picture of Song Yan on it had a bright smile, just like the memory of her, with a warm and sunny smile.

"Cheng Mo, you have to live a good life in the future, this is what Yanyan wants." Mother Song couldn't help but persuade her.

Cheng Mo squatted down in front of Song Yan, and lightly touched her in the photo with her white fingers, her eyes closed tightly, and the corners of her eyes began to get a little moist.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Yanyan, don't worry, I will be happy."

Because what he bears is the happiness of two people.

After staying in the cemetery until evening, Cheng Mo left the cemetery with Song's parents.

At the gate of the cemetery, Father Song hesitated for a moment, and called out to Cheng Mo, who was about to leave, "Cheng Mo, we moved back to City A, and we kept all the things left by Yanyan. You follow us back and have a look." Well, if you want to take it back as a thought, then take it back."

(End of this chapter)