Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

The next day, the family of four set off.

Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai watched the scenery outside in the back seat, it was extraordinarily quiet, with music playing in the car, the atmosphere was quite subtle.

Zuo Xinxin is replying to Lu Xuan's message. She filmed a night scene last night and only replied today. Recently, she has very little rest time, and her words reveal exhaustion, so she doesn't have much time to look at Xiang Xiumei, but she sent some things. Said to be some special products discovered recently.

After chatting for a long time, Lu Xuan was about to go to filming, Zuo Xinxin felt a little dizzy, and was about to open the car window when the man said, "I'll be there in a while."

While talking, the car turned right and saw a magnificent stone gate, the words "Rong'an Cemetery" on the right were very conspicuous.

Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai already knew quite a few words, and when they saw these four words, they knew what they meant. The two looked at each other without speaking.

When they arrived at the parking lot, several people got off the car. Jiang Yucheng held a black luggage bag in one hand, Xiao Cheng in the other, and Zuo Xinxin led Xiao Ai. The four of them walked towards a certain direction in silence.

It was the beginning of spring at this moment, and white clouds were floating in the sky, covering the sun completely. The breeze blew past, like a gentle palm, caressing the pain that appeared in the hearts of everyone in the cemetery.

The man walked ahead slowly and firmly, with his back straight, as if attending a solemn meeting.

After a while, he stopped slowly, followed his gaze, and saw that the man in the photo on the stele was only about 30 years old, with sharp edges and corners, deep facial features, and he was carved out of the same mold as Jiang Yucheng.

The man didn't speak, he lowered his head and opened the luggage bag, took out the sacrifice from it and placed it in front of the tomb, including a dead tree branch.

Zuo Xinxin was a little surprised. They packed these things together. She didn't know when she put this dead branch in. It seemed to mean a lot to Jiang Yucheng.

At this time, the man took half a step back and knelt down, Zuo Xinxin and Xiao Cheng Xiaoai followed closely behind, no one spoke, only the slight sound of limbs rubbing against each other, and the air was filled with a touch of sadness.

After three bows and three kowtows, the corners of Jiang Yucheng's eyes turned red. He took Zuo Xinxin's hand and said slowly, "I'm sorry, Dad. It's been so many years that I only came to see you now."

After a pause, he said, "Let me introduce you. This is your daughter-in-law, Zuo Xinxin. This is your grandson Xiaocheng and granddaughter Xiaoai. We will get married in a week."

After the words fell, he curled his lips, as if he wanted to laugh, but in the end it turned into a bitter smile.

"Xinxin, you know, except for the day of his burial, this is the first time I've been here in so many years."

Hearing the man's sour and guilty tone, Zuo Xinxin pursed her lips, and only heard him continue: "He has been very strict with me since I was a child, and sometimes I really hate him. I'm just a child, why did he If you want to treat me like this, why can't you go home and hug your wife, hug your children, play games and watch animation with them like other fathers, it's just that simple, why can't he do it?"

"He said that I was born different from others, so I should grow up differently. He said that it was all for my own good, but he didn't know that it was not what I wanted at all."

Speaking of this, the man looked a bit dazed: "Then I started to fight against him, and then I gave in, and then, he left."

"The strange thing is that when he was there, I knew exactly what I wanted, but when he left, I didn't have a purpose."

He glanced at Zuo Xinxin, his deep eyes were full of sadness: "I don't know what I want, so I can only grow up according to the route he planned. After many years, I became him."

The ridiculous thing is that he once swore secretly that he would never live like that, but the reality gave him a slap in the face.

At the beginning of the establishment of Xincheng International, he originally promised his mother to have dinner together, but ended up having dinner with the company people and getting drunk. After returning home, he quarreled with her. The scene of him suddenly sobering up in his drunken eyes seemed familiar.

Therefore, instead of saying that he hates this person, it is better to say that he hates himself, and hates that he has become the original him.

And for so many years, he has never set foot here, until now.

Zuo Xinxin said softly: "That's all in the past. There is no overnight feud between father and son. Uncle loves you very much, but in a different way."

"It's true that the methods are different." Jiang Yucheng's expression moved slightly when he remembered something, "It's a pity that I couldn't understand it at the time, I just hated him blindly."

In my impression, most of the interactions between him and his father were discipline. I only remember a time when the fever persisted for a long time. How long did the fever last and how long did the father stay on guard?

Not long after that, his father passed away, and from then on, as long as he was sick, he only allowed his father's personal doctor to approach.

Hearing this, Zuo Xinxin's eyes were already red. Before, she only knew that Jiang Yucheng was sick and didn't want others to approach him. Later, only she and Dr. Qi could approach him, but she didn't expect such a deep reason.

It's no wonder that he dotes on Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai so much. This is not only out of guilt, but also a kind of psychological comfort for himself.

"It's only now that I understand your good intentions, but I still don't agree. Xiaocheng and Xiaoai are so cute, I won't treat them like you treat me."

The man spoke again, but his tone was much lighter: "I came to see you today to tell your son that he is getting married, and you will definitely bless us, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, a gust of wind blew, and the dead branches on the ground turned over and calmed down again.

Xiao Ai couldn't help opening her eyes wide: "Daddy, grandpa said he would bless you!"

In just a split second, Jiang Yucheng's eyes turned red again, and Zuo Xinxin clearly felt that he was trembling unconsciously. The next moment, she was hugged by the man in his arms, and the muffled hum that he tried to suppress sounded in her ears. Children, don't let them see.

Zuo Xinxin hugged him back hard, but didn't speak. Perhaps at this time, silence is the best comfort.

After a while, the man let go of her, and his handsome face with sharp edges and corners returned to normal, but when he looked closely at the eye sockets, there was still some redness.

His eyes fell on the dead branch: "Before the accident, he bought a bouquet of roses for his mother, and the flowers were in the car."

After the accident, the roses spilled all over the ground and fell into a pool of blood. At first glance, it was impossible to tell what it was.

The one in front of the stele is not a dead tree branch, but a rose branch he found.

Zuo Xinxin was silent, this seemingly invincible man actually had many things on his mind, big or small, light or serious, if he didn't say anything, no one would know.

And now, as they walked along the way, he was finally willing to gradually open up, revealing his thoughts that he had never told outsiders.

But having said that, Zuo Xinxin didn't ask him to tell the truth, he was willing to tell her, and he was willing to just tell her, which was enough.

Thinking, she stepped forward and bowed deeply: "Hello, uncle, I am Zuo Xinxin, and I am Jiang Yucheng's fiancée now, but soon we will be real husband and wife. I came to see you today, and I hope you can bless us , of course you can rest assured that Xiaocheng Xiaoai and I will take good care of him and his aunt."

Seeing her imitating her original appearance, Jiang Yucheng laughed dumbfounded.

Zuo Xinxin even touched Xiaocheng Xiaoai's head: "You two little fellows, do you have anything to say to Grandpa?"

"I have." Xiao Ai said crisply, and looked at the grandpa in the photo with a pair of big watery eyes, "Hello, grandpa, I am Xiao Ai, and I am Daddy's daughter. Daddy is very good to Mommy and treats us well." It's also very good, but he always urges us to do homework. At that time, Daddy was not handsome at all, and he was very nagging..."

The other three: "..."

The little girl began to complain as she talked.

Xiao Ai talked a lot, then took a deep breath: "Okay, I'm done."

The original sad atmosphere was mostly washed away by this little guy, Jiang Yucheng patted her head: "If Grandpa is here, he will definitely find you very annoying."

"No, grandma doesn't think I'm annoying, grandpa certainly won't, and I will visit grandpa often in the future, so you can't bully me anymore, Daddy." The little guy pouted, "I have someone to back me up." His posture makes people dumbfounded.

"Where's Xiao Cheng?" Zuo Xinxin looked at his son, and found that the latter was picking up the plastic bag that he didn't know where it came from in front of the monument, and then threw it into the trash can with his short legs.

"She has said everything I want to say, but I have one more thing." Xiao Cheng smiled mysteriously, "You haven't told Grandpa that Mommy has a baby."

As he said that, he looked in the direction of the photo: "As the second man in the family, I will protect Mommy, my sister, and my unborn brother together with Daddy."

"It's my sister."

"Grandpa, don't listen to her nonsense, it's my younger brother." Xiao Cheng covered his sister's mouth, "Okay, I'm done."

His posture seemed to be giving a speech, Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng looked at each other, dumbfounded.

The family of four stayed in the cemetery until the morning and ate at a nearby restaurant before heading home. As soon as the car entered the gate, they saw other cars parked in the yard.

For some reason, Zuo Xinxin always had an intuition that someone was coming.

Stepping into the living room, besides Mo Wanyun and the others, there were two familiar figures sitting on the sofa.

She is full of white hair but looks radiant, with exquisite makeup and full of temperament, she is Song Shuying.The woman next to her with a gentle smile is naturally Qin Yue. Her complexion looks much better, and she seems to have gained a lot of weight.

"Xinxin, you are back."

Seeing the four of them, Song Shuying and Qin Yue smiled happily at the same time, and Zuo Xinxin walked over in surprise: "Grandma, aunt, why didn't you tell me in advance, so I can pick you up."

"It's not easy to work when you're pregnant. We've already made an appointment with Mrs. Mo." In order to distinguish Mo Wanyun from Chen Yurong, Song Shuying called them by their surnames.

Hearing this, Mo Wanyun smiled and said: "Yes, the old lady wants to surprise you, and she agreed with us early in the morning."

"Grandma!"

Xiaocheng Xiaoai, who came in from behind, opened her eyes wide in surprise when she saw this scene, and ran back and forth to sit beside them intimately.

Jiang Yucheng greeted them, and went upstairs with the bag. As soon as Zuo Xinxin sat down, Chen Yurong asked in a low voice, "Xinxin, did you go to your aunt's cemetery today?"

"Yes." Zuo Xinxin thought for a while, and answered truthfully, and told her something Jiang Yucheng said by the way.

After hearing this, Chen Yurong's eyes turned red with emotion, and she only said "this brat" and didn't say anything more.