April 4, Tomb Sweeping Day.
Xiaoshan found Che Yaozhuang in tears in the morning. He was shocked. He suspected that Qingming had restored her memory. After all, she had seen a small death.
He quickly hugged his wife and comforted, "today is Qingming Day. Let's go and have a look at Xiaoming."
"Why do I forget little these days?" Che Yaozhuang asked in tears.
"I made you forget," Xiaoshan admitted honestly.
Che Yaozhuang continued to cry and said, "how can you do this?"
"I'm afraid you can't bear it."
Che Yao pretended to be speechless for a long time, but cried more and more.
Xiaoshan tells bunny to tell Qingxue to be the boss of the day for herself.
Then they all left quietly, leaving only the two of them at home.
"Wife, I'm sorry for you." Xiaoshan pleaded guilty.
Che Yao shook her head in pain, tried to restrain her sadness, and said, "you've tried your best. You can't save Xiaoxiao. It's Xiaoxiao's character that doomed her fate."
Xiaoshan patted her on the shoulder, silent comfort.
After a long time, Che Yaozhuang asked, "did you tell guanger?"
"No. the phone said it was easy to expose his identity." Xiao Shan explained.
Che Yaozhuang said, "he knows. He's in the cemetery."
Xiaoshan realized that Che Yaozhuang saw Xuanyuan and then saw the small tomb, and then recovered his memory.
"Then let's not go. Let him quietly recall the past and give them a time to be alone." Xiao Shan said.
Che Yao pretended to nod, and then painfully closed her eyes. Her daughter died. She forgot that she was a mother.
Xiao Shan could only divert her attention, so he slowly talked about Bai Mei's death.
He's talking about the real cause of death.
Che Yaozhuang calmed down slowly. It turned out that her husband was also suffering. Knowing that Pan Long killed Bai Mei, he still couldn't retaliate. Instead, he had to do his best to keep Pan Long alive and even sacrifice Ke Yan to tie Pan Long, just to fight the overall situation of the Martians.
"We are all going to die, but sooner or later. Our struggle is just to make our own death more worthwhile." Xiao Shan finally said.
Che Yaozhuang nodded slowly and stopped the biting pain. After all, she still had her husband. After all, she had three children, Xuanxuan, Yangli and Xuanyuan, all of whom regarded her as the closest person.
But she was still weak and had no strength to get up. She just wanted to lie down quietly.
"Martians are very calm these days," she murmured. What she thought was that she didn't know whether her daughter's soul was lonely. Her mother might come to accompany you soon.
Xiaoshan was silent for a moment and sighed, "since it has been stored for a long time, it will speed up. They will not be reconciled until they destroy me."
"Let's go and see sister Baimei," said Che Yaozhuang suddenly.
"OK." Xiaoshan is very happy. As long as Che Yaozhuang is willing to move, it's better to go anywhere than to lie in bed.
At that moment, they put on their clothes and didn't drive. Xiaoshan turned off his mobile phone, and then took the car Yaozhuang, faster than the plane, and flew away.
Che Yao's clothes were blown by the wind, and the depression in her heart dissipated a lot.
Soon we arrived at Baimei's cemetery.
When Che Yaozhuang was put down, he was stunned to find a bunch of blooming white plums on the luxurious marble tomb.
"Who has been here?" Che Yaozhuang looked at her husband suspiciously. She knew that Xiao Shan's parents and uncles had not come back abroad.
Xiao Shan shook his head slightly: "I don't know."
"Could it be a rabbit?" Che Yaozhuang guessed.
"No. rabbit wants to protect light snow. They won't leave without permission. Even if they come, they will tell me."
"Is that Kexin or Siyi?"
"Neither. Even if they can remember, they won't come."
"Guess who?" Che Yaozhuang had to ask. She thought it was very important. Anyone who could come to see Baimei could be his own.
Xiao Shan sighed, "I said you wouldn't believe it."
Che Yaozhuang was shocked. Who can make me not believe it?
On such a second thought, he blurted out, "Panlong?"
"Yes. This white plum blossom is picked now, not bought." Xiao Shan just reminded.
Che Yaozhuang suddenly realized that the florist doesn't sell white plum.
Panlong can find the white plum blossom and send it to the tomb in good condition. Obviously, he has great respect for the white plum blossom.
Che Yaozhuang suddenly found that her husband's sacrifice was worth it. Panlong at least remembered Bai Mei. Maybe he came all the way to see Bai Mei.
The two stood in silence, each with a myriad of thoughts.
Bai Mei's voice and smile flashed in their minds.
I don't know how long I've been here.
Suddenly a sigh came from behind:
"You two are so stingy to send such small flowers to Bai Mei."
Che Yaozhuang suddenly turned back and saw Ke Yan standing there with a big bunch of white chrysanthemums and a smile.
White chrysanthemums are much more beautiful than white plum. At least each one is big.
Che Yaozhuang suddenly smiled strangely: "we are more stingy than you think. We didn't pick this white plum blossom."
But Yan's smile was stiff. She guessed something from Che Yao's strange smile. Her eyes locked on the bunch of white plums again, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
"Brother Xiao, has he been here?"
"It should have been here."
"He killed Bai Mei?" Ke Yan asked keenly.
Xiao Shan didn't answer. Yao Zhuang explained it again. She thought Ke Yan should know.
But Yan's chest fluctuated slightly, and all kinds of tastes rushed to her heart
The three were there in silence.
Xiao Shan suddenly turned around and said, "you are finally willing to show up."
But Yan and Che Yaozhuang suddenly turned back, but they were at a loss. Although there were more and more grave sweepers, they were all ordinary people.
Just then, the middle-aged woman who seemed to have no accomplishments suddenly blinked in front of the three.
It stands opposite Xiaoshan.
The woman's face was like a full moon, even with some kindness, but her eyes were cold.
Can Yan's pupils shrink violently. This woman is much higher than herself, even compared with her brother.
On the contrary, Che Yaozhuang was confused. If it was the enemy, the distance was too close; If they are friends, they are indifferent.
But I don't know that this distance is safe. If Xiaoshan dares to do it, Yan and Che Yaozhuang will be shocked to death.
The middle-aged woman finally said, "Xiao Shan, why did you kill he yaohuang?"
"You waste people, who let Martians walk around and protect the earth? Just because Ning Bing and I want to develop science and technology, we need to kill us?" Xiao Shan looked up.
The middle-aged woman's eyes became cold: "you said he yaohuang wanted to kill you, I don't believe it. You are kaishen perfect. How could he want to kill you?"
"Don't believe it, just go." Xiao Shan didn't intend to kill the woman at all, otherwise he wouldn't let her close.
The middle-aged woman said faintly, "you'll regret it if I leave."
"I never regret it," Xiaoshan said quietly.
The middle-aged woman nodded: "good. When I come again, I won't be alone."
Then he disappeared in an instant.
But Yan's scalp was numb. She didn't see how she went in such a big cemetery.