"I think so, you and Lingling get back to the car first." The man said.

"What about you?" the woman asked.

"I'll see if there's any umbrella seller nearby," the man said.

"Forget it, this is a cemetery. You thought it was a shopping mall. There are no shops in front of the village or in the back of this place. Where can you buy an umbrella? I don't think it will rain heavily. Let's go, we will go home after worshiping. " said the man.

"But……"

"Okay, no, but, he will understand, and he doesn't want us to get wet and get sick in the rain just to worship him." Because she and the child are the most important people in his life, the woman didn't say these words.

Ni Lehui heard the clues from their conversation, and she was moved in her heart when she saw them walking in the rain with their daughter in their arms.

"Let's go too." Ni Lehui said with a smile, she didn't know where Zhang Aolei's tombstone was, so Yan Yaoshun had to lead the way.

Yan Yaoshun took Ni Lehui's hand and led her to the highest place, where there was only one tombstone. Ni Lehui was a little dumbfounded when she saw the words engraved on the tombstone.

Yan Xingru's tomb, this is not Zhang Aolei's tombstone, Ni Lehui looked at Yan Yaoshun, his face was expressionless, but there was a heavy sadness in his eyes, and there was a complexity that she couldn't understand.

Ni Lehui withdrew her gaze and stood beside him quietly. If he didn't speak, she wouldn't ask curious questions either.

There is only one tombstone at the highest point, standing quietly on the highest point, condescending like a king, despite the wind and rain, the person on the tombstone is still smiling like a flower, but the tombstone is in the drizzle, lonely and sad.

Who is Yan Xingru to him? Ni Lehui already had the answer in her heart.

If you look closely at the photo above, you will find that she is very similar to Yan Yaoshun. She has met Yan Yaoshun's father. When he was young, he definitely fascinated thousands of girls. His mother, she has also seen it, but she has not. There is no real person of his mother, but from this photo, it can be seen that his mother is definitely a beautiful woman.

No wonder he and Yan Xiaoxiao have such good looks, and their genes are so good. Looking at the smiling face in the photo, Ni Lehui seems to be using the most beautiful and charming moments in her life. She is using her life to smile and let her relatives Come to remember.

Suddenly, Yan Yaoshun squatted down, rubbing his fingertips on the photo. "Mom, I brought your daughter-in-law to see you."

Ni Lehui was stunned. As expected, this woman is really his mother. At the same time, Ni Lehui was confused. His mother's surname is Yan, and his father's surname is also Yan. What's going on? Ni Lehui was very curious, but didn't know how to ask him.

"Mom, are you satisfied with this daughter-in-law?" Yan Yaoshun asked, ignoring the water on the ground, sitting next to the tombstone, leaning on the tombstone, as if leaning on his mother.

This scene made Ni Lehui feel a little sad, her parents were still alive, and she didn't worry about them, so she couldn't understand Yan Yaoshun's mood at the moment.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I just came to see you now, are you not angry with me?" Ni Lehui also squatted down and wiped the smile on the photo. That mother's cry was so natural, Yan Yaoshun was stunned, and Ni Lehui asked : "Did I call it wrong?"

"No, no." Yan Yaoshun returned to his senses and looked at Ni Lehui with relief. He thought he had to explain it to her before she could accept it, but he didn't expect her to accept it lightly.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I came to see you so abruptly. I didn't prepare anything." Ni Lehui said, she didn't involve Yan Yaoshun, she didn't know that Yan Yaoshun would bring her to the cemetery, and when she saw the clue, Asked him and didn't say much, she thought he would bring her to see Zhang Aolei, but she didn't expect to see his mother.

"My mother doesn't like formal things." Yan Yaoshun said, her mother is allergic to flowers, no matter what kind of flowers they are, so she never uses perfume.

After his mother died, he couldn't afford to buy a cemetery for his mother. The highest place for his mother was bought by Yan Yingbang. He was not grateful to Yan Yingbang, nor would he forgive Yan Yingbang.

Before mom was alive, he was so kind to mom, after mom died, he wanted to make up for it too late.

He said that, what else could she say.

Ni Lehui also sat down next to the tombstone, leaning against the tombstone, Ni Lehui on the left, Yan Yaoshun on the right, Ni Lehui quietly listening to Yan Yaoshun talking about trivial things, and he didn't say a word about Yan Xiaoxiao's coma, obviously not announcing the good news report worry.

Ni Lehui didn't know when Yan Yaoshun called her away, anyway, her legs were numb, so Yan Yaoshun carried her back to the car in the end.

It was raining, and both of them were wet, so Yan Yaoshun drove to the nearest hotel.

After registering, Yan Yaoshun took the door key and dragged her to the room they booked, and pushed her to the bathroom as soon as the door was opened. "Go and take a hot bath, don't catch a cold."

"What about you?" Ni Lehui asked, without thinking too much for a moment, only thinking that she was drenched in the rain, and he was also drenched in the rain.

"What? You want to take a mandarin duck bath with me?" Yan Yaoshun smiled ambiguously, holding Ni Lehui's shoulders with both hands, as if as long as you nod, I will do what you want.

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