Make trouble: President Daddy, don't grab my mommy!

Chapter 398 Meeting After Many Years
Gu Nian walked in front, holding the little hand that he never forgot, and Li Fen followed behind.Along the way, there are steps, bluestones, pool water, green grass, or small yellow wild flowers everywhere. The scenery is elegant and full of vitality.

At the beginning, they chose to bury Qin Lang in the Qiankun Cemetery because of the beautiful environment here, with green mountains and green waters as far as the eye can see, which will improve the gloomy mood of the worshippers.

She couldn't forget the first time she came to this kind of place, she was very curious, she looked left and then again, wanting to walk everywhere.

This is the outskirts of Bingcheng, without the hustle and bustle of the bustling streets, there is only a kind of calm and elegance.

Qiankun Mausoleum is one of the best cemeteries in this city. It is expensive. Not only is the name and time of death of the deceased engraved on each marble, but also the head of that person is engraved on the most conspicuous position. Looking from a distance, it looks like a person Stand shoulder to shoulder.

Shi did not forget to scratch his head and asked, "Mom, what are these steles used for? Why is there a person on them?"

Gu Nian stroked my little aunt's fluffy hair, "They are all dead people. To commemorate them, relatives and family members buried them here and carved their portraits."

"Ah, they are all dead!" Shi Buwang was only five years old and had no idea of ​​the word "death", but he still suddenly felt scared in his heart.

"That's right!" Gu Nian tightly held his daughter's little hand, "Don't forget, don't be afraid, have you ever heard the saying, 'A man dies like a tiger, and a tiger dies like a sheep'?"

"No, what do you mean?"

"It means that people are not scary when they are alive, but after they die, they are like a dead tiger. Let others be slaughtered. In fact, these are all caused by human psychology, whether people are alive or dead, there is nothing to fear."

Sometimes I don't forget that I seem to understand but I don't understand, but I still nodded obediently to express my understanding.

Li Fen, who was walking behind, kept staring at Aunt Liang, but couldn't get enough of it.

For some reason, she had a sudden feeling and said something irrelevant, "Nian Nian, if Xiao Lang was still alive, you would have such a lovely daughter like Bu Wang!"

Gu Nian laughed dryly. Li Fen was always very persistent and stubborn about this issue. Compared with the old man, he was more open-minded, because people's marriage is destined by the heavens, just like she and Shi Linkun, in the dark, the moon The old man seems to have tied the red thread on the legs of the two people early on. No matter where they go, this relationship cannot be escaped.

However, this sentence made a certain little girl's heart skip a beat.

I don’t forget to secretly think: What does grandma’s words mean?Who is Xiao Lang?
Although she had doubts in her heart, she didn't dare to ask more. She could only follow them silently, pricking up her ears, trying to eavesdrop on more secrets.

Go to the innermost Bauhinia Hall, which is the leader of the entire cemetery, and the location is very good.

Back then, Shi Linkun took care of the affairs behind President Qin's. At that time, Gu Nian was pregnant and couldn't be stimulated, and Li Fen suffered head injuries from time to time and was hospitalized. Finished, all that is left is a lone tombstone and the coldness of the ground.

Qin Lang's tombstone is in the best position in the Bauhinia Hall, and there are only a few tombs in that row.

In the distance, Gu Nian saw a slender woman standing there alone. This figure was very familiar, and she should know it, but it's been a long time since she saw her and she couldn't remember it for a while.

When the three of them approached, the other party had lowered his head, turned and walked to the right.

Even if they didn't see the woman's face, others could feel the sadness and loneliness in her body.

The three of Gu Nian finally came to the tomb, and before she started sweeping, she noticed that the whole tombstone seemed to have been cleaned just now, and there was a bunch of lilies that had just bloomed in front of it.

"Has anyone been here?" Li Fen was slightly taken aback, looking at Gu Nian suspiciously.

Every year on this day, or the [-]th day of the Qingming Festival, there will always be a few people who come to worship. Qin Lang doesn't have many close friends, except for them, it is nothing more than Shi Linkun, An Zirui and others.

Gu Nian was also wondering, suddenly she turned her head to look at the woman who was walking away, a strange thought flashed in her mind.

"Miss, please wait a moment!"

The woman stopped when she heard someone calling herself, and turned around slowly.

The moment their eyes crossed, everyone was stunned.

"Dombey?"

"Gu Nian? Aunt Qin?"

Time flies, the days are fast, and everything seems to go back to the day in the detention center five years ago. The same three women were present, but their emotions and moods were quite different.

A few minutes later, four women, three big and one small, stood together in front of Qin Lang's tombstone.

"Long time no see." Gu Nian hesitated for a long time, but was the first to speak, "You... aren't you..." Will you be released from prison for another year?

Tang Bei was sentenced to six years in prison. He should be still in prison this year. Why did he get out of prison early?

"Behaved well, made a third-class merit, and released early." When the former Miss Tang Er said this, it seemed that she was telling someone else's story, and her tone was surprisingly calm.

"Gu Nian, is this your daughter?" Tang Bei glanced at Aunt Liang lightly.

"Yes, she never forgets when she calls." Gu Nian smiled back, "I don't forget, call someone!"

"Oh, hello auntie."

"It's not my aunt, it's my second aunt."

He didn't forget to scratch his head from time to time, and didn't quite understand his seniority, but he still obediently called out "Second Aunt".

In terms of blood relationship, this title couldn't be more appropriate.

"You are also good." Tang Bei muttered these words repeatedly, with a flat smile on the corner of his lips, "Never forget, never forget, never forget, Gu Nian, you are really lucky. I love you and pamper you like a daughter."

Mentioning her husband, Gu Nian smiled sincerely, a sweet warmth filled her heart.

For Tang Bei, the former friendship and hatred have been submerged in the depths of memory as time goes by.

"How are you doing now? Now that you've come out, what are your plans for the future?"

"I'm going abroad to join my father, and I'm currently going through various procedures." Tang Bei turned his attention to the portrait of the man on the stone tablet, "I just want to come and see him before I leave."

To her, Qin Lang is not only the most sincere love in the ignorant period, but also the regret of being separated forever.

Finally, Li Fen, who had been silent all this time, spoke without any emotion, "Beibei, forget about Xiao Lang, and start all over again when we arrive in the United States."

Tang Bei sniffled, but his eyes were still red, "Aunt Qin, I'm really, really sorry."

"Don't live with guilt in the future. Since Xiao Lang chooses to forgive you, you should find a good man to marry and have children. That's what he wants to see most."

Tang Bei covered her face and wept. She nodded her head up and down, but she couldn't say a word. There were regrets and no thoughts in the tears.

At this time, a luxury car drove in slowly not far away, and then stopped slowly.

The rear window was lowered slowly, and a young man and woman were sitting inside.

The woman got out of the car first and opened the door for the man.

A cane was stretched out, slowly lowered, and then a purely handmade Italian luxury men's shoe also fell to the ground.

Just when the woman reached out to help the man, the man didn't get out of the car, but looked at the few people a hundred meters away in a little astonishment...

(End of this chapter)