Chapter 402

In the afternoon, jiangbeiyuan drives back to her mother's home with Yannian.

She has been struggling with Jiang Ting's affairs and almost forgot the death day of her famous words.

The man next to him changed his clothes. He had the fragrance of mint bath lotion on his body. The black turtleneck was made of excellent materials, which set off his strong and stylish chin. The lines were smooth and clear.

Before Yannian read a deep saying in a Book:

the most luxurious person in the world is the one who is willing to spend time with you. Everyone's time is valuable. To give time to you is to give your world to you.

At this moment, she finally understood the meaning of that sentence.

The best love is the company of long flowing water.

"Thank you for being with me all the time." She turned her head to look at his face, hoping that time would freeze at this moment.

"Between husband and wife, no thanks."

Jiangbeiyuan reached out and patted her on the top of the head, with a soft smile on her lips.

The car arrived at its destination.

Yannian returns home and Ma Xueyan is not at home. Today is the death day of Yanyu. She is not at home. Yannian feels aggrieved and angry. Compared with his strict and tall father, this mother seems to have no significance.

She went to the cemetery with jiangbeiyuan.

The early winter is coming, the wind is cold, and the rich vegetation becomes bleak.

A tombstone at the end of the cemetery. The old man in the photo has a firm face and a little white temples. His eyes are full of energy and wisdom.

This is the tomb of Yan Nian's father Yan Yuming.

Yannian holds two bundles of white chrysanthemums and horseshoe lotus and puts them in front of the tombstone.

Jiangbeiyuan stood behind Yannian, bent down to tie her scarf, and wrapped her neck several times.

"Dad, I'd like to introduce you to you."

Yannian said with a slight sideways look. "This is my husband. You know him. He's Jiang Ting, the tutor in junior high school. He's jiangbeiyuan now, but it's all good for me."

"Darling ~"

the tall man is clinging to her from the back, rubbing her from behind, like a conjoined baby, who does not want to be separated for a lifetime.

Yannian turned to look at him, his face taut, pretending not to be happy. "Hey, don't you say something to your father-in-law?"

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan hooked his mouth, let go of his words and thoughts, and went around to her.

Under her gaze, he knelt on one knee, carried a bottle of sake, and sprinkled it in front of the tombstone.

"Dad."

He said it word by word.

So far, only two people have knelt like this.

One is to say and read, the other is to say and praise.

Jiangbeiyuan raised his glass.

"Thank you for raising such a good daughter. I am jiangbeiyuan. I will live forever."

“……”

Yan Nian's eyes are red again.

This guy is probably on purpose.

She turned around and inhaled her nose. Then she went to the ground with him on one knee and jokingly opened her mouth. "Teacher Jiang's mouth is like honey. I can say it in front of my father-in-law. I don't know if it's true or not."

"I don't really want to wait for you for ten years?"

"Have you heard of ten years of itching?"

"Stupid, that's the seven-year itch."

Jiangbeiyuan knocks on her forehead. Her eyes are indulgent and indulgent.

Seven year itch?

Yannian starts to count with her fingers. Jiangbeiyuan can't see it. She holds her counting hand and kisses her lips.

"It's all true. As long as I live, I can always be good to you."

"You are stupid. If you say you are alive or not, please bah bah."

She bah for him three times. When she retracted her hand, she made a gesture to beat him, just hit him in the stomach of jiangbeiyuan.