Chapter 721

The cemetery has not changed much, as it did a few years ago.

The only difference is that the old man who swept the tomb at that time was no longer there.

Looking at the familiar place, an Xiaojing thought of many things in the past. It was here that she solved her feud with Leng Yichen for many years.

Before that, I thought Leng's parents had killed his mother.

Therefore, sometimes she can feel Yu Zhenhuan's mood.

Before everything has not been revealed, the heart is only filled with hatred, when it is true.

"I seem to understand Yu Zhenhuan now."

An Xiaojing said.

Leng Yichen holds Xiaoli in his arms and goes up the higher stairs.

When she heard an Xiaojing's voice, she stopped and turned around.

"What's the matter? All of a sudden

"I was also a hateful person before, so I especially understood Yu Zhenhuan."

An Xiaojing pulled at the corner of her mouth, and her movements were bitter.

Leng Yichen shook his head and sighed again.

"Don't worry. I won't do anything to that man now. I will find all the evidence. Since his obsession is so deep and he hates me so much, of course I won't get rid of him so soon. "

Leng Yichen said, and then continued to turn and walk forward.

But he put down the little Li he had just held in his arms, and then he climbed up by himself.

An Xiaojing followed them.

"Just ahead."

Leng Yichen points and an Xiaojing nods.

Soon came to the cold master's cemetery.

Leng Yichen's grandfather, named lenglishan, is clearly written on the tombstone.

An Xiaojing looks at the photo above. When her grandfather left, she was not very old.

"The day my grandfather left, it was my father's birthday. After that, my grandfather had an accident, and my father never had a birthday again."

Leng Yichen said.

His eyes had been smeared with the light and shadow of memory.

In the winter sun, it becomes a little shiny.

An Xiaojing was obsessed with it.

"Grandfather, Xiaojing and I have children to see you."

Leng Yichen began to kneel down, and his whole face was very serious.

An Xiaojing quickly followed her on her knees.

Xiao Li learns from the two adults and starts to kowtow.

It's quite decent.

After that, Leng Yichen said a lot to the tombstone, which made everyone feel tearful.

"I remember when I was a child, you taught me to practice calligraphy. You were very strict with me, but this was an attitude. After that, my handwriting was much better."

Leng Yichen said.

It's all in his memory.

An Xiaojing is listening.

I'm so sad and cold that I don't have much spare time to play since I was a child.

When children of the same age are playing, Leng Yichen himself has been learning.

All kinds of learning, ability training.

That's why it's what it is today.

An Xiaojing couldn't help sighing.

When Leng Yichen and lenglishan said a lot that the other side didn't know if they could hear, an Xiaojing thought it was over.

But it's not.

She was surprised to see Leng Yichen suddenly from the kneeling posture to get up.

Then walk behind the tombstone.

Walking up and down there.

"Yechen, what are you doing?"

An Xiaojing asked.

In the eyes of grave watchers, this may always be very unfavorable.

And there are so many ghost theories.

After watching Leng Yichen get closer and closer to the tombstone, an Xiaojing can't find her partner, so she can only pull Xiaoli close to her and stare at Leng Yichen's action.

Before long, Leng Yichen seemed to have discovered something new. He suddenly grinned and was very curious.

He seems to have found something different.

Then he came over like nothing happened.

"What's the matter? What are you doing back there? "

"Nothing."

Leng Yichen shrugged.

"Now that we're here, let's see your parents again."

An Xiaojing said.

In this cemetery, not only Leng Yichen's grandfather, but also Leng Yichen's father and mother are buried.

It's only those who are always dignified in this cemetery that can be assigned to this place as their own cemetery.

Leng Yichen nodded.

Leng Yichen takes the lead, and an Xiaojing follows him, holding Xiaoli's hand.

"Mommy, what are we going to do?"

Xiao Li asked."Let's go and see your grandparents."

An Xiaojing patiently explained to the child.

Xiao Li nodded his head.

Soon, it was in front of Leng Yichen's parents' tombstone.

However, the family is standing in front of the tombstone.

Xiao Li points to an Xiaojing and asks.

"Only grandma."

Leng Yichen nodded.

"Grandfather's tombstone is not here."

Because my mother misunderstood my father when she died.

So they were not buried together.

This is something Leng Yichen would feel sorry for many years later.

"Mom, I brought Xiaojing and Xiaoli to see you."

An Xiaojing had never heard Leng Yichen call her mother like this.

His voice was soft, a voice he had never heard.

Compared with the love words he said in his ears, they are much more gentle.

This feeling will only be reflected in his mother.

Leng Yichen must love his mother very much.

"Xiao Li, it's grandma."

"Grandma

Small from soft voice opening.

Leng also thought for a long time in front of his mother's tombstone.

Finally, I sighed, as if everything was relieved.

"In fact, every time I come to the cemetery, I seem to get something."

Leng Yichen spoke truthfully.

An Xiaojing has been looking at his profile.

He has a straight eyebrow on the side and a nose.

It's all perfect.

But such a perfect Leng Yichen is a man who has experienced so much suffering.

His life, before that, wasn't smooth, was it?

When I was a child, I saw the quarrel between my parents. My mother died and my father died.

When I was young, I experienced such pain.

How he survived on his own.

"Every time I see so many dead people lying here. I just think, what's the point of winning a lot of things? What's the point? "

"Well, that's right. It's just that most people can't see this and understand what you understand."

An Xiaojing said.

Xiao Li suddenly sneezed.

An Xiaojing realized that several people had been standing outside for a long time.

Leng Yichen also realized this problem and said goodbye to the cemetery.

The most important thing is to cherish the people in front of you.

His past so sad, after the life, on the heart of happiness.

Get in the car and turn on the heating.

He took off his coat again.

I put some on my son and an Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing holds Xiaoli in her arms.

Leng Yichen started the engine.

Leaving the cemetery, there is a sense of relief.