Seeing muyanzhu's body staggering, like a thin piece of paper in the autumn wind, Chu Xiangchen was about to fall to the ground. He hurried out of the car and was trying to help her -
but saw her stumble towards the front.
In front of him is a boy with a big body. He looks similar to moyanzhu, not jiangqingchi.
Chu Xiangchen saw that the boy was holding Moyan candle's arm, saying something to her with tears in his eyes.
Leave her alone!
Think hard.
That boy should be her younger brother. She has younger brother and jiangqingchi. Do you need him to worry?
Chu Xiangchen turns around and gets on the bus.
He sat in the car for a long time and watched moyanzhu and the boy go upstairs. Then he took back his eyes and planned to leave.
It should be nothing, he thought.
The side eye saw the premarital examination that she forgot to take.
The document wrapped in the file bag seems to be a mystery.
……
His grandmother died.
Cerebral hemorrhage.
A few days ago, those who were still good suddenly left the world in such a gesture, caught by surprise. Since then, the Mu family has no one to test jiangqingchi.
The nightmarish news was like a thunderbolt falling from the top of the head. From the beginning to the end, mu Yanzhu refused to believe it.
Back home, grandma's body has been sent to the funeral parlour. The aunts and uncles of moyanzhu are very dignified. They come out of the funeral parlour. Moyanzhu comes in the distance and grabs Zheng Ru's arm directly.
"And grandma? I want to see grandma! "
"Oh, I'm dead. What else can I see?"
Zheng Ru stares at Mu ran behind him, which means to blame Mu ran. Why should you inform mu Yanzhu so quickly.
"People are dead"!
Stimulated by this sentence, moyamen candlelight clenched her teeth fiercely, and tears came out. She was discouraged and released Zheng Ru. She rushed in like a madman. At last, mogang held her.
"Smoke and candle, your grandmother is gone, we are all very sad, so don't make trouble here. Now it's important to prepare for the funeral. It's a big event to report to the temple, go to the funeral and bury."
"Has the autopsy been done?"
Moyanzhu looked at his uncle's face and suddenly asked.
Mu Gang is stunned. His wife's face is not happy!
"What do you mean? Is it suspected that your uncle and I killed each other? "
“…… Well, I admit that we had such foolish ideas before, but when the old lady died, Muran was also present. Our family ate around the dinner table. She suffered a brain hemorrhage and fell to the ground directly. I called 120. When the ambulance came, the old lady was out of breath! "
Zheng Ru's words are flawless, but It's not right to smoke and candle.
Grandma has always been idle, and she seldom eats greasy food.
The old man also does not drink, the body skeleton is also good, before leaving also does not see the body frail, good sudden cerebral hemorrhage, how is it possible?
"What did you cook that day? Do you have any wine? " Moyanzhu asked in a hurry.
"Sister You're really a little paranoid. "
Muran admits that his father and mother are sometimes lacking in life and work, which makes people dislike him. But this time, he really wants to speak well for two people.
"My mother is right. I was there that day. We had a regular meal. Grandma's face was not very good before eating. I thought she was too tired. I advised her to have a good rest. She said it was OK. Who knows when we eat Alas. "
"Do you hear me?"
Zheng Ruzhi pushed his nose high and stared at mu Yanzhu.
"Don't think that if you earn more money and make more money, you will be able to look down on others. In other words, the old lady has brought you up since childhood. You should pay for the funeral, right?"
"Ha, money and money, you are greedy and reckless. Sooner or later, there will be retribution!"
Moyan candle said with a smile, but the smile could not reach the eye. What is human heart?
That's it.
The dirty and ugly nature of human hypocrisy, when it comes to the dispute of interests, will be exposed like a monster with fangs open, stripped of its shiny shell.
Mu Yanzhu soon stopped smiling. She did not look at Zheng Ru for a moment.
"I have to pay for the funeral. I have to do the autopsy report. My aunt also said that my grandmother brought me up when I was young. How could I let my grandmother go so hastily?"
After that, Moyan candle rushed into the funeral parlor, and no one could hold it.
Muran went in with the Moyan candle.
I didn't see my parents' faces immediately changed.
"Wait a minute!!!"
Just a minute before Grandma's body was ready to go through the process of cremation, Moyan candle stopped the body bearer wearing a mask.
She had a deep look at the old man who was covered on the stretcher. The lacrimal glands began to develop again.
The furthest distance in the world is when you are by my side, but I can no longer feel your temperature!"Please don't cremate my grandma first. I want to submit an application with the public security organ for an autopsy report!"
"Ah? Little girl, the old lady is seventy years old. What else can I do for the autopsy report? " The body carrier didn't think so.
Smell speech, the look of Moyan candle suddenly a Lin.
"I think my grandmother should have lived for a hundred years, but she died unexpectedly. It's strange. If I don't care about it, I'm hasty. Isn't it unfilial to the old people?"
"Er..."
The other side sips the corner of the mouth, and she stops up saying nothing.
……
Muran knows that Zheng Ru doesn't like smoke and candles.
From small to large.
Mingming mu Yanzhu is very clever and obedient, but Zheng Ru just doesn't like her.
It's not that she's bad.
On the contrary, it is because she is so excellent that he is useless.
Muran thought of his senior high school entrance examination in the third year of junior high school. He took 280 as a student and 680 as a student. The gap was obvious.
However, it is so obvious that Zheng Ru only sneers, "what's the matter? It's nothing to do well in the exam. I don't have my son to do well in the future."
Mu Yanzhu laughed and didn't retort. Afterwards, he joked with Mu ran, "what's my aunt talking about? You're 400 points less than me, brother. "
It makes me feel sad.
My sister is excellent, but nobody praises her.
She silently endured the ridicule and white eyes that didn't belong to her. She was light, cold and difficult to get along with. However, he remembered the girl with the braid of ox horn and the street full of disorder when she was a child. She laughed with two pear vortexes, which was very good-looking.
"Sister, you are the same as before, when my mother is talking crazy!" "Come out of the funeral home," Muran said.
Moyan candle was unmoved, and the slanting sun fell on the tip of her brow and the heavy lead.
"This time it's not the same as before. I can't forget that."
If.
She said that if this time is really artificial, then what do Mu gang and Zheng Ru want?
They had everything. Even her father's house had been sold by them. There was no other plan.
This is a problem that moyanzhu can't think of.
So grandma's death is really just an accident?
No.
She didn't believe it and couldn't accept it.
……
Jiangqingchi has just signed a contract after receiving a call from Muran.
At the moment, when he came out of his partner's company in Yuncheng, hearing the news of grandma's death, he hit his forehead with a mallet, almost standing unsteadily, and his fingers holding his mobile phone tightened unconsciously.
"Does your sister know the news?"
"She already knew."
"What about her? What's the mood like? Did you cry? "
“…… My sister is very good and stable at present. Don't worry about my brother-in-law! "
"Why didn't you tell me such a big thing earlier?"
He wants to, too!
"My sister said it's very important that you have a contract. Let me not disturb you before noon."
"Come on, I'll go to grandma's house now. Look after your sister. Don't make her cry!"
"Oh Good. "
"Brother in law, if her face is full of tears when I see her, I will seal your game account!" Jiangqingchi is really not at ease, and told such a sentence.
Muran mute eat Coptis, Muran candle has not cried, he will cry.
Why threaten a boy's life?
Bad brother-in-law.
Jiangqingchi dismissed the driver and drove to the hometown of moyanzhu.
As soon as he started the car, the assistant hurriedly stopped him and asked where he was going.
"Where am I going, and I need to report to you?" Jiangqingchi put his hand on the steering wheel, brows and eyes swept past, and his face was cold.
The assistant burst out in cold sweat, "boss, I just want to remind you that Mr. Jiang san'er asked you to have lunch..."
"Are you my assistant or the third assistant? Since you are so interested in him, you may as well be his assistant! "
Then jiangqingchi directly raised the window glass up and down, without giving an eye to the assistant, and drove away at a gallop.
Zhang, who was standing there, took a sniff.
In fact, he really doesn't want to be an assistant to the boss. He was transferred from the head office. Before, he was song Yikai's younger brother. He asked him not to be an assistant to the president, especially the assistant to the president whose surname is Jiang.
Ask him why, and he won't say.
Now Xiao Zhang can feel the feelings of song Yikai.
……
The results of the autopsy report have not yet come out. The technical department has informed the family members that there is no need to keep the corpse and it can be cremated.So the old Mu family had a funeral.
In the countryside, both white affairs and red affairs are big things, especially white affairs. After people die, they start to adjust.
Muyanzhu, dressed in white, has called the magazine, saying that she will not go these days and be filial.
Jiangqingchi rushed in from the village head and was watched as a monkey by the villagers. The young man from this place has a handsome appearance, extraordinary bearing and noble attitude, which is not the product that can be seen in the village at all.
I don't care about these people anymore. I flew to jiangqingchi, where I was going. At the moment when I saw muyanzhu, my heart settled down and rushed to hold her.
Seeing that she didn't cry, and her face was calm, jiangqingchi couldn't say what it was like, and it hurt and was soft.
"Fool, fool, fool, fool! Tell me something like this earlier. "
“……” Moyanzhu said nothing. She seemed to be thinking about something, with a dull look.
Jiangqingchi leaned down, raised his eyebrows and looked down with her. His eyes were fixed on her, his nose was toward her, and he rubbed against her carefully.
"Don't scare me, daughter-in-law."
“…… I'm fine. "
The smile moyanzhu deliberately raised was far fetched. "I'm just thinking about things."
"Tell me what you want."
"Nothing. You're done with your work?"
"Don't mention work. Filial piety matters."
On the way to jiangqingchi, he also talked with Muran and got the general situation. Like muyanzhu, he didn't believe that Grandma had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage without any sign. He tested his people several days ago. Overnight, there was no sign of him?
How can not heartache?
At the same time, Zheng Ru and Mu gang were looking at the account books in the east wing, thinking about who would take the place of guests.
"The money for the funeral is only for the girl muyanzhu. It's said that she's a million a year now."
Zheng ruzheng and her husband were talking. Suddenly there was a sharp voice behind her, like the approaching of the king of Yan. "My wife has relatives like you. It's really a special family misfortune."
Zheng Ru's eyes were shaken.
Outside is the light, at the foot is the leaf, the light shadow overlaps, as well as the fallen leaves are covered with a layer of shimmering light.
Then I stepped on the shiny leather shoes on the leaves, the long straight legs wrapped by the suit pants, the symmetrical figure, the straight and strong, the face was sharp and pressing, and the facial features of every part were extremely skillful.
Zheng Ru has not seen jiangqingchi for three years.
Three years ago, the young man was very sharp and unruly.
Three years later, he was already a member of the group. He was dressed in suits and full of masculinity.
Zheng rushes and smiles, "isn't this general manager Jiang, our husband of Yaner!"
"Did you call smoke? What does my achievement have to do with you, the attempted murderer three years ago? "
Hearing this, Zheng Ru's face stiffened and his mouth corners were also drawn.
"Mr. Xiaojiang, it's all three years ago. Don't mention it. The death of the old lady has nothing to do with me!"
"Did I say it had something to do with you? There's no silver here, three hundred Liang, or do you want to fight for yourself, eh? " Jiangqingchi is a word of pearl.
"I......"
Zheng ruyusai can only laugh at the end, "President Xiaojiang has to talk about evidence these days, and can't doubt people casually."
"The evidence is not evidence. We only know after the autopsy. Yaner and I are very sad about grandma's death. We can't let her go in the dark. As for the money of the autopsy, you are Grandma's son and daughter-in-law. Do you care about this?"
"We -"
"Hey, Xiaojiang always don't get to know this woman. We pay, and Xiaojiang is always at ease." Mu gang stops what his wife wants to say. When he goes to jiangqingchi, Zheng Ru gives him a look.
"You're crazy. He said you're going to have an autopsy!"
"What's the matter? Who saw us administer the medicine?" Mu Gang smiled and said, "and we have another move, have you forgotten?"
"But The girl of moyanzhu shouldn't be so stupid! "
"Oh, look at it. Her temper is my stupid brother."
Mugang's plan is even worse.
……
At night.
Moyanzhu sleeps in grandma's room and tidies up her things.
Suddenly I saw a picture at the head of the bed. It was taken in the park with her grandmother when she was a child. She was happily swinging. Grandma stood beside her and looked at her kindly.
At that time, mom and Dad had not passed away, and she was also a little girl in pain.
Moyamen candle has been accumulating tears all day. With this picture, the line is broken.
"Good daughter-in-law, stop crying."
Jiangqingchi kneels on one knee, kneels on the ground, looks up at moyanzhu, and wipes her tears with long fingers.
The moyamen candle plunged into his arms.
"Grandma is my only family! I really miss her and I'm sorry for her! ""I've been wandering outside for three years and come back twice a year. I think there are still many days of filial piety. I'm not good. Why should I always think about the future and cherish the people in front of me? That's the most important thing!"
"But now there is no chance to say that!"
Jiangqingchi listened quietly. Her tears ironed his shirt and his heart.
His broad palm touched her some messy hair, and his thin lips fell on her hair circle.
"I know you're very sad, and I'm just as upset as you. Although I don't have much contact with grandma, I can see that she loves you very much and cares about you very much. Besides, she didn't mean to target me. She just wants you to have a good life."
"Fortunately Grandma gave you to me, so that her old man in heaven, there should be nothing to worry about, because I will give you endless love, protection and pampering, you are my favorite princess. "
With that, jiangqingchi pinched the sticky face of Moyan candle.
"so your highness, don't cry, eh? How about that? "
“……”
Moyanzhu doesn't cry anymore. She just touched the scene and was really upset. How could she not be upset!
After all, she was raised to a big grandma!
"I still feel bad."
"I know." Jiangqingchi kept a one knee posture until moyanzhu pulled him up from the ground.
"Have you contacted the autopsy?" She asked.
"I got in touch. The report didn't come out so soon. I need to wait."
"Good."
Mu Yanzhu's face is resting on jiangqingchi's chest, and his eyes are red and swollen again.
"River, you can not love me in the future. I just ask you to be good You must be good. You must live hard. You are not allowed to give me anything if you are over 100 years old. "
Because she has only him now. He is her hope and faith. If the faith is gone, her whole life will collapse.
Jiangqingchi sighed.
"What a silly daughter-in-law!"
"I will be fine, you will be fine, and I will love and love you very much. It is impossible not to love you. We agreed before, didn't we, forever. "
How far is it forever?
Think of your three years multiplied by 100 million.
It's so far away.
……
On the day of the funeral, the sky was overcast and there was no light.
There are a lot of people coming from the countryside because of the heavy fighting. All the seven aunts who have never seen smoke and candles have come.
Everyone has money in their hands, burning paper, cigarettes and wine.
The money was naturally given to Mugang, because Mugang was the son of the old lady, and Mugang was only a granddaughter.
Moyanzhu doesn't care about this small money, she only cares about two things now.
One is whether grandma's death was an accident.
The other thing --
is that last time Muran told her that her aunt and uncle talked about her late father and money. Why?
What other secret does aunt and uncle have that she doesn't know?
This is what moyanzhu wants to find out.
But I also know that when I ask my uncle and aunt, they will not tell the truth.
At noon, a large table of relatives, dressed in mourning, sat on a round table to eat, waiting for the funeral in the afternoon, and then buried.
This is the first time mu Yanzhu has faced so many relatives. He has a posture of celebrating the new year, but no one is smiling. Everyone just shows a sad look, even if it's pretended.
The heart is separated from the belly.
"Smoke and candle, is this your husband?"
A relative who was not familiar with the smoke and candle opened his mouth, and he kept looking at jiangqingchi.
Moyan candle nodded.
The nose is soon sore.
She fantasized about such a scene of everyone's children. When she had a wedding, all her relatives and friends would come. Then grandma would hold her hand and introduce her to the relatives:
"this is my grandson-in-law. Isn't it handsome and temperament?"
Relatives will certainly be full of praise.
I'm sure I'll ask where I can find such a good son-in-law.
Grandma will certainly look at her with a loving face, then touch her hair and say proudly, "of course, my granddaughter is good, my granddaughter is good, and she is worthy of him."
fantasy eventually became a bubble.
There will be no more old ladies holding her hand at weddings in the future.
No one will say to the river:
"son, I'm going to give my granddaughter to your Jiang family now. I'll treat her well, take care of her, and give her happiness. Don't neglect her. Let me know that you bully my granddaughter. I won't let you go! There's not a finger to cut you! "
"How much does your husband earn in a month?" The relative asked again.
Mu Yanzhu comes back and looks at jiangqingchi quietly.
"He's a small manager, only 200000 a year."
These days, there are many cases of eye redness, and how about relatives. They don't contact each other all the year round. They are just wolves, tigers and leopards separated by a layer of blood. So moyanzhu doesn't want to tell the real identity of jiangqingchi.The other side nodded and lit a cigarette. "There's not a lot of money in a year. I heard you work in a magazine. How much money can you earn? It's better to go into business with your husband and have a way out."
Before moyanzhu could speak, Jiangqing pool on one side held her shoulder.
In front of the funeral, he deliberately kept silent, and only then did he look at the talkative relative.
"This elder, I'll let her do what my family smoke likes to do. Many people are living in a mediocre way these days. There are not many ideals, and few can fight for ideals. Smoke has his own hobbies. It's very good! To take a step back, anyway, I'm keeping her, and I won't let the smoke suffer. "
The other side is speechless, the finger that takes a cigarette slightly shakes.
All of them are men. Jiangqingchi is a junior, but he is magnanimous and elegant. As a senior junior, he is very sad. Now if he refutes again, it will be a joke for other relatives.
Silence is the best!
Moyanzhu looked at the deep feeling of Jiangqing pond eyebrow eyes, inexplicably soft in the bottom of his heart, whispered to him, "have you prepared this line in advance?"
Otherwise, why can we say such profound words?
Jiang Qingchi took a look at her eyes and pinched her daughter-in-law's face. "It's all true. You don't need to be prepared to blurt out. I just want to tell you one thing. "
"What?"
"You have me, forever."
Under the table, jiangqingchi pinches the hand of moyanzhu secretly.
……
In the afternoon, grandma was buried at dusk.
All dust is settled.
Lost people, like this drizzle, fall into nothing.
Moyanzhu and jiangqingchi stayed at the grave for a long time.
The relatives are gone.
Jiang Qingchi took off his coat and put it on the Moyan candle.
No words.
He hooped her shoulder, to his arms tight, eyes full of pity and heartache.
Know that she is not easy to suffer, at this time don't say anything, let her remember quietly.
Two days later, the tomb will be round.
This is a real burial.
A few days later, after handling the family affairs, mu Yanzhu and Jiang Qingchi went back.
The autopsy report hasn't come out yet. It's waiting for the number.
Moyamen candle left a pile of work, that night has been busy with the computer.
Her hair was loose, and she put on big glasses that she hadn't worn for a long time, covering most of her small face.
It's half past ten in the evening.
Jiangqingchi yawned and sat on the sofa beside muyanzhu, holding her waist from the side and rubbing her chin.
"Good daughter-in-law, will you be busy tomorrow?"
"No, there's still tomorrow's work, a lot of it."
"Oh..."
This sofa is sent by Jiang Chunhe. It's the design of SpongeBob. It's very Kawaii.
At the moment, most of jiangqingchi's body is embedded in it. He still holds the same type of pillow in his arms and only shows a pair of watery eyes. He yawned just now, which made him cry.
"My daughter-in-law is very hard." Jiangqingchi touched the hair of moyanzhu.
Moyanzhu has no time to deal with him.
Let him go to bed, he shook his head, said to accompany her.
"I really don't have time to take care of you now, Mr. Jiang."
"I'm so old. I need you to take care of me. Hurry up, I'm sorry!"
She doesn't sleep, and he doesn't sleep.
But this wife is still stubborn, let her rest is not willing, really take her no way, can only accompany.
Mu Yanzhu went on working.
Another hour
It's over.
Finally.
Moyamen candle breathed out a breath, stretched out, turned off the laptop, turned around, jiangqingchi nest fell asleep on the sofa.
Without the flaunting and pawing in the daytime, it is a gentle and harmless sleeping face under the light.
Moyamen candle leaned over and kissed his hair.
"River, I love you."
The happiest, however, is that when you are working, the one you love most is beside you, silent and silent.
Tell you, he's here.
He's been there.
……
Life soon into the right track, moyanzhu this just think of himself and jiangqingchi premarital examination.
That day, after learning the news of grandma's death, she got off Chu Xiangchen's car and stumbled. The premarital examination was about to fall on his car.
No way, muyanzhu can only contact Chu Xiangchen and say that he will go to get the inspection report in person.
"I'm in the cafe next to my sister's magazine. Come here. I have something to talk to my sister."
Chu Xiangchen on the other end of the phone, his voice mixed with some inexplicable seriousness.
Moyanzhu hung up the phone and rushed to the place. It was noon, and the sun was shining brightly. He fell on the table in front of Chu Xiangchen.What is not consistent with this light is that Chu Xiangchen looks at mu Yanzhu with complicated eyes, as if he wants to say something, but he can hardly say it.
"What's the matter? Why do you look at me like this?" Moyamen candle sat down opposite him.
"Sister I'm sorry I stole a peek at your premarital examination. "
"What?"
"How to say, my elder sister should be prepared psychologically. I swear, I haven't told anyone now."
With that, Chu Xiangchen pushed the premarital examination to Mu Yanzhu's face