Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1189 Her husband and her children are all there
Mu Jinrou calmly looked at the backs of the two leaving, her emotions seemed to be frozen, she moved away with just one glance, tossed and turned and continued walking towards the ward.

At dinner time that day, what surprised Mu Zekai was that Jin Ge, who had been silent all along, talked a lot.

It seems that the dishes suit her taste, and it also makes her feel better, so that she speaks more.

There are so few times like this, so they are extremely precious.

Because it was precious, Mu Zekai never interrupted the whole process.

He listens to what she says, and when he needs to respond by himself, he will give the answer to the greatest extent.

The two talked very happily, but the period also contained many exhortations from her to herself.

He only thought that something happened here, and she was going back to Haicheng.

After all her husband and her children are there.

But she didn't know that everything she had done in the past few days was just her worst plan, which was equivalent to her last words.

She didn't do much to keep her, how sad and missed a mother is when she leaves her child. Although she never expressed it, during the two nights she came here, she accidentally heard her talking on the phone with the Banshan Villa.

Most of them are asking children, words can't be said to be urgent, but they are full of concern that people can't ignore.

He proposed to leave on the way back. Although he had guessed it, he didn't expect it to be so fast.

After Mu Zekai was silent for a while, he finally asked reluctantly: "When?"

"The day after tomorrow." Mu Geunge leaned back in his chair, looking at the colorful street lights outside the car window...

After eight o'clock, it is the beginning of the nightlife in the imperial capital.

Pedestrians are constantly on the road, and there is a constant flow of vehicles on the street.

The raised windows cut out most of the noise from the outside world, and also cut everyone out of her world.

"Tomorrow I want to pay homage to my grandparents, and... grandpa."

After pondering for a while, Mu Genge finally called out those two words.

Mu Zekai's eyes suddenly burst with joy, if he hadn't been driving, he would have embraced the people around him in his arms.

Although grandpa never heard her calling him as he wished when he was alive, but now that she is willing to call out like this, grandpa should rest in peace watching him in the sky.

"Okay." He hoarse his voice, because he was moved and even more grateful to her.

"Do you need me to accompany you?" In front of her, he never made decisions for her, but mostly asked.

Just like at this moment, no matter how much I want to be with her in my heart, the words I say are extremely respectful to her.

Mu Geunge refused this time, she said, "It's okay, I know the way."

In a word, the eyes of this man who had never shed tears in the face of his parents' divorce, and all the joys and sorrows in his life, suddenly turned red.

In that case, it is like a lost child who has found his way home, but it is not proud and happy, but the dust settles after all the hardships in the search for the way home.

Mu Zekai felt that his heart was sick, and it would hurt for a long time because of a word or a word from the indifferent and elegant woman in front of him.

The next day, Mu Geunge went to pay homage to the deceased elders alone.

She first went to the florist to buy three bouquets of flowers, then went to the pastry shop to pick out a few boxes of pastries before heading to the cemetery.

She drove the car by herself, the most inconspicuous car in the Mu family's old house.

All the way was quiet, and I found the cemetery by navigating.

I came here once, when Mu Shixun was buried.

Yesterday, I also learned from Grandpa Zhao that my grandparents were also buried here, but it took me a while to find them.

The cemetery must have been neglected for some time, and the stele was covered with dust.

She put everything in her hand aside, took out a tissue from the bag she carried, and wiped it carefully.

After the dust was wiped clean, I picked two of the three bunches of flowers and placed them in front of the tombstone.Then there were some pastries, all of which Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu loved to eat.

These are also learned from the housekeeper.

After the things were arranged and the candles were lit, Mu Geunge folded his hands together and held three candles, wanting to get down on his knees, light them, and kowtow three times to the tombstone.

Inserting the incense, she spoke slowly as if chatting with an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time, "I went to the imperial capital several times but failed to see you, it's because Jinge is not filial."

She looked at the photos of men and women on the tombstone, which were much blurred with the ones she saw in the album yesterday.

After experiencing the baptism of wind and frost, the eyebrows and eyes of men and women should be difficult to distinguish, but she recognized it immediately when she came over.

Obviously it was the first time I saw them yesterday, and the time of the photos is very different.

But there is a kind of blood relationship called heart-to-heart bond.

"Grandpa, grandma, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Mu Zhenge, and my mother's name is Mu Yu. She is your youngest daughter." She raised her hand and caressed the photo of the tombstone. She smiled slightly, "Don't worry, my mother is still alive." In this world, God's kindness did not allow her to reunite with you earlier. Don't blame her for being cruel for many years and never coming back. She has her own helplessness." She was smiling, but that smile was too ugly. "In the future, if Jinge can no longer visit, she will go with Jinge's heart. So, this time, you must continue to bless her and protect her."

"I heard from Grandpa Zhao that you like the cakes from Jinxianglou the most. I picked a few, but I don't know if they suit your taste."

Said that the pastry has been placed.

After three kowtows, she simply sat sideways in front of the tombstone. Sincerity is not calculated by the length of kowtow.

She is never attached to it, as long as she brings it with her heart.

Therefore, if someone goes up the mountain to worship at this time, they will see such a scene.

The 24-year-old woman was wearing a long black dress, her long hair was casually and loosely woven on the side, no makeup was applied, only the jade bracelets on her wrists loomed between her hands, she was unrestrained and unrestrained, and she did not appear half-dead because this is a cemetery Frightened, she sat on the ground, her lips parted, as if she was talking about something...

There is a wind blowing, blowing across the cheeks, moving the loose hair, the woman's luxuriant fingertips are slightly twitched, and the light falls on her shoulders, swaying the otherworldly and isolated from the world.

Mu Geunge said a lot of things, as if she wanted to say everything she hadn't said in the past and what she might not be able to say in the future.

She had something to say to many people, but she fell silent when she stopped in front of Mu Shixun's tomb.

The bouquets and pastries were arranged, and they treated Mr. Mu the same as they did. The only difference was silence.

She stood there for a long time, only to realize that the phone in her jacket pocket rang, and she seemed to regain her senses.

Before leaving, after all, he reached out and touched the photo of the brow-eyed hawk on the tombstone.

Turning around to leave, when the phone rang again, she connected it without haste, and before the other party could speak, she was the first to speak out, "Have someone followed me all the way to make sure I didn't take anyone with me?"

The person on the other end of the phone didn't expect her to say such a sentence, and fell silent for a while.

And it was during this silent time that Mu Geunge said mockingly, "Muyan, trade me for my mother, you should be satisfied with this deal."

(End of this chapter)