On October 30, many people stood in front of the tombstone of Yang Xiansu.

This year, there are more people to worship. Mr. Yang, as well as an Jing, Sheng Jiaoyang, Shen Zhining, and even Xu Qing and Li Weiqi are here.

"Sister Xian Su is so beautiful." Xu Qing looks at the picture on the tombstone.

Sheng Jiaoyang is standing beside her. After hearing Xu Qing's words, she also looks at the pictures on the tombstone. Her mother's beauty lies not in her skin, but in the gentleness between her eyebrows and her temperament. But it's really beautiful to see it this way, because her mother's appearance is always in the prime.

Mr. Yang bent over, put the flowers in his hands in front of the tombstone, reached out to touch the picture on the tombstone, and looked at the smiling face of his daughter on the picture. This year, he was in a good mood. He said to himself, "Su Su, this year I'll take you to have a look. Now our Petite has a new identity, and we don't have to worry about her body any more."

"Xiao Qing, you come." Old Yang waved to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing goes to master Yang and squats down.

"Su Su, this is Xu Qing. Although we are not related by blood, I see her as if I saw you." Did you see? This is Jiaojiao's mother now. Yang added in his heart.

Looking at the picture on the tombstone, Xu Qing said with regret that the young lady died early: "Xian Su, although we have never met, now I think you are my family. Don't worry, Jiao Jiao and I will take good care of dad in the future. "

"Charming." Xu Qing turns to Sheng Jiaoyang.

Sheng Jiaoyang stepped forward, walked to Xu Qing's side, looked at the tombstone, and said: "Susu mother, I am Jiaojiao."

Xu Qing didn't think it strange either, but said: "sister Xian Su, this is my daughter Jiao Jiao. At first, it was also her father and Jiao Jiao who saw each other as before, so we were destined to become family."

The woman in the picture smiled warmly.

Mr. Yang said, "you go back to the car first. I want to stay a little longer. An Jing you and Xiao Qing they go out, Jiao Jiao you and Zhi Ning stay

In front of the tombstone, there are only Yang Laozi in his wheelchair, Sheng Jiaoyang and Shen Zhining.

Seeing other people leave, Sheng Jiaoyang squats down in front of the tombstone, looks at the permanent face of his mother in the picture, and says: "Mom, you can rest assured that I am living well now, and I will live better in the future."

Mr. Yang looked at Sheng Jiaoyang and Shen Zhining and said, "do you remember the relics I took you to the bank safe last year?"

Sheng Jiaoyang turns to look at Old Yang.

"At that time, I thought it was impossible for you to be together, so I took out the things in advance. I can't imagine that you are still together now." Yang's tone was full of emotion.

Sheng Xiaoyang smiled and looked up at Shen Zhining. To be honest, at that time, she was still glad that she had got rid of Shen Da's demon king. Who could think of a year's time? She had already decided with Shen Zhining for life.

Shen Zhining thought of the letter that Aunt Yang left to him, and he still remembered that one of them:

Ning Ning Ning, I know you are the most emotional person. Although I'm not sure if you and my baby can spend the rest of their lives together, I hope you can take good care of Jiao Jiao, but don't bully her like she was when she was a child. At that time, she can be as sticky as a brown sugar that can't be thrown away It's because she has no friends, but I believe my baby must be a charming girl when she grows up. She must be very popular. You should cherish it!

He had to be glad that he chose to follow her when he didn't know that Jiao Jiao was in the hot sun. Otherwise, the person standing beside her now didn't know who it was. Aunt Yang has a saying that is right. Jiaojiao is really popular when she grows up. Now she has many fans. There was also the ambitious man peeping around. He really should guard against it.

"Jiaojiao, Zhining, come." Old Yang reached out to them.

Sheng Jiaoyang and Shen Zhining reach out to hold the old man's hand.

Yang put Sheng's hand into Shen Zhining's palm. He patted them on the back of the hand and said, "Zhining, today I'm in front of your aunt Yang and entrusted you with the care of her. I hope you don't live up to our expectations."

Shen said firmly, "I will take good care of Jiao Jiao. No one can separate us, including ourselves."

"That's good." Old Yang nodded happily.

Shen Zhining holds Sheng Jiaoyang's hand tightly. He looks at her. "I will treat you all my life."

"It depends on your performance." Sheng Jiaoyang smiled shallowly.

Yang turned his head to look at the tombstone and said, "Su Su, you can see it. Now you can rest in peace."

When they were about to leave, they saw two people coming this way, one in a wheelchair.

Wait for the two people to come closer to see who they are.

Sheng Jiaoyang looks shocked and looks at Sheng Xun in his wheelchair. "What's the matter with you?"

Now Sheng Xun's appearance is almost unrecognizable. The whole person is old and haggard. She is still in a wheelchair with a half body.Mr. Yang's face was also surprised, but he didn't expect to see him for months, so he became like this.

When Sheng Xun saw the sun, he was very happy. Then he said to the young man pushing the wheelchair, "Sheng Yi, you wait for me outside."

"Uncle?"

"Go ahead and come back when I call you." Sheng Xun said.

Sheng Jiaoyang looks coldly. She knows this young man. He belongs to Sheng Xun's family. He used to be her cousin, but now he has nothing to do with it.

Sheng Yi looks at the three people on the side of his eyes and has to go away. However, he doesn't leave. He just goes a little further and is still in sight.

"How did you become such a ghost?" Mr. Yang's tone was a little cold.

Sheng Xun smiled. "You've come to see Su Su, too."

"Su Su is my daughter. Can't I come?" Yang Laozi looks at Sheng Xun. Now Sheng Xun can't find the young man who said he wanted to give Su Su a little bit of happiness.

"I don't mean that." Sheng Xun said in a hurry.

When Sheng Jiaoyang saw him like this, he was in a very complicated mood. On the family of three of them, the man was handsome, with a kind of expectation for the future between his eyebrows and eyes. Now, his hair is all gray, and his face is full of vicissitudes. He looks older than some people who have passed the flower armour.

"You..." Sheng Jiaoyang doesn't know what to say.

Sheng Xun looked at Sheng Jiaoyang, with gentle eyes, and said, "Jiao Jiao, I saw the program you participated in, and I'm very happy to see that you two have a good relationship. When you were all young, you were very valued. "

Sheng Jiaoyang's lips moved and his heart felt a little uncomfortable.

"I don't know if I can see you married..."

"What's the matter with you?" The sun broke in.

Sheng Xun smiled and said, "I had a stroke a while ago."

Hearing that he said the word "stroke" in such a light voice, Sheng Jiaoyang frowned. Although she said she was still angry, she didn't really want him to be like this.

"You'd better say that you have a stroke when you're less than 50 years old. It's ridiculous to say that!" Yang said coldly.

Sheng Xun didn't care. Instead, he said, "Dad, do you care about me?"

Yang Laozi sneers: "even if you die, it has nothing to do with me. Don't be amorous."

Sheng Xun smiled. When his eyes saw the tombstone, his face faded.

He looked at Sheng Jiaoyang and said, "Jiao Jiao, I have made a will to leave all my assets to you."

"As for your assets, do you think we are rare?" Old Yang snorted coldly.

Sheng Jiaoyang looks serious. She looks at Sheng Xun as if she has looked down on life and death. Her eyebrows are frowning tighter. "What's wrong with your body?"

"It's OK. Don't worry." With that, Sheng Xun suddenly changed again. "If I really die, will you be sad Jiaojiao?"

Sheng Jiaoyang did not answer, she chose silence.

Sheng Xun had a wry smile on his face.

"If you don't have cancer, don't talk about it. Don't let them wait long for Jiao Jiao to leave. "

Yang said, glanced at Sheng Xun and called Sheng Jiaoyang and Shen Zhining to leave.

Sheng Jiaoyang turns around and looks at Sheng Xun. The lonely figure comes into view.

"Let's go." Shen Zhining holds her shoulder.

Back in the car, Sheng is in a bit of a low mood.

"What happened to Jiao Jiao?" Asked Xu Qing.

Sheng Jiaoyang shook his head and said nothing.

Xu Qing looks at Mr. Yang. He doesn't want to say more. He has to look at Shen Zhining, who is sitting beside Sheng Jiaoyang. The latter just shakes his head slightly.

When he got home, master Yang asked Sheng Jiaoyang to go to his study.

"Jiao Jiao, do you hate Sheng Xun now?" Mr. Yang asked directly from the mountain.

The expression on Sheng Jiaoyang's face was a little dull. She was silent for a while and said, "I never hated him, at most, I hated him."

"It seems that Sheng Xun's condition is not good. What do you think? Do you want to forgive him?"

Seeing Sheng Jiaoyang's silence, Mr. Yang went on to say, "people under fifty are so dead. It seems that he doesn't want to live, even if his will is made."

When she heard the word "will", Sheng Jiaoyang looked shocked. She thought of what Sheng Xun said. She left all her property to her will. In fact, Sheng Xun had said such similar words to her more than once, and had said to give her all her property before. But at that time, she was just joking.

"Alas, God made people. In the early years, I never thought Sheng Xun would be like this. Jiao Jiao, no matter how much resentment you have, let it go. Don't wait for the person to be gone before you regret not letting go earlier. " Old Yang advised.

Sheng Jiaoyang didn't speak. Her mind was very confused. Thinking of the appearance of Sheng Xun she saw today, she felt a little flustered."Think about it." Mr. Yang didn't say much either. After seeing her, he left the study.