With song huaishuang's desire to survive, the fever, which had been a headache to the doctors, but could not find the cause, somehow retreated. His emaciated cheek grew some meat again after bowl after bowl of tonic soup.
At breakfast time, after drinking a bowl of fish soup as usual, song huaishuang quickly rinsed his mouth with water, and called on Yue Jinnan, who was going to the company: "wait a minute. I want to talk to you about something."
Yue Jin Nan took back his steps. He opened his chair again and sat down. His tone was simple: "say."
At this time, if someone can carefully observe a man's expression, it will be found that his lips slightly cocked up, the man's efforts to suppress, but also can not help the heart constantly bubbling joy.
Song huaishuang is willing to tell you something. This shows that she has begun to trust herself. This cognition makes men happy both physically and mentally.
Unfortunately, song huaishuang, the only one who can see the change of men's mood, is very nervous. Where can he seriously observe Yue Jinnan's expression? His white teeth bite his lips.
"Yue Jin Nan, I want to go to my father's incense." She said softly, with a deep sadness in her low voice.
From the direction of yuejinnan, song huaishuang's uneasy look is in full view. The small woman's long and thick eyelashes tremble slightly. The uneasiness seems to pass through the air and skin into yuejinnan's heart, making him unable to say no.
Song huaishuang's words continue: "it's my daughter who is unfilial. Even you told me the news of his death."
Then, she gave two bitter smiles. Her mouth was more bitter than swallowing Coptis chinensis, and her voice was full of uncertainty.
She knew Yue Jinnan's hatred for his father, so strong that song huaishuang even mentioned to see his father that he was extremely uncertain. She didn't know if the man would agree to go to the cemetery to see his father. His heart was desolate.
Yue Jinnan felt that his heart was also stuffy, as if he had been held by someone, unable to stretch out, and his mood was easily involved by the people in front of him.
"My company is fine this afternoon. I'll go with you." Yue Jinnan thought for a while and said that song huaishuang's body had not been cured, and what happened last time is still fresh in my eyes. Yue Jinnan is not at ease to let song huaishuang go alone, even if he is so disgusted with song Fu!
Yue Jinnan's agreement is the best result song huaishuang can think of. As for what he said to go with him, song huaishuang can't think of it!
The excited mood calmed down a little, song huaishuang gently breathed a breath, trying to recover: "no, I can go by myself, I will take care of myself."
After a pause, song huaishuang said again, "you don't have to force yourself."
Yes, in Song huaishuang's heart, the man promised to accompany her, that is to force himself to do something he didn't like. However, song huaishuang was not willing to do it, nor did he want to do it.
Dad has already gone, why make a false pattern to present in front of his grave! This is the biggest shame for her loving father.
What's more
Song huaishuang's eyelashes tremble and her eyebrows and eyes are low.
Kindness is regarded as a wolf liver lung. Yue Jinnan's face, which has just returned to spring, suddenly sinks down. He suddenly stands up, pulls the table, and makes a piercing sound.
Song huaishuang stands up with him, hands crossed in the abdomen, and chases him to the porch. The man wears shoes with a gloomy face and simply treats song huaishuang as a group of air.
Every time he wants to be a little bit better to song huaishuang, this little woman always has the ability to make him angry. Hum, just when he wants to sweep song Guoliang's tomb!
Without knowing exactly what Yue Jinnan said, he saw that the man was about to leave after he had put on his shoes. Song huaishuang, who had no idea, bit his teeth and bravely grabbed Yue Jinnan's clothes. He asked again, "is yuejinnan OK?"
Yue Jinnan's temperament is so changeable that he suddenly turns over his face. Song huaishuang is confused, but he doesn't know anything.
Yue Jinnan snorted coldly. His sharp eyes were fixed on song huaishuang's small hand on his sleeve. The hand was white and slender, with distinct bony joints. It was particularly beautiful against the background of his black suit.
"You song huaishuang is not capable. Have you paid attention to me for a long time and asked me what to do?" He is ruthless and ruthless and shakes off song huaishuang's small hand.
I do not know why, this period of time and song huaishuang get along for a long time, he is more and more unable to treat her as before!
Song huaishuang didn't care that she was thrown away by Yue Jinnan. Her big black and white eyes laughed into crescent moon. She heard the compromise in Yue Jinnan's words!
"Yuejinnan, thank you!" She bowed to Jin Nan seriously, and her steps back to the room were relaxed a lot. Her depressed mood seemed to be re illuminated by a stroke of sunshine, and slowly, dispelled the shadow.
Yue Jinnan felt uncomfortable and touched his nose. He looked at the back of song huaishuang's departure. After thinking about it, he called the housekeeper over: "find some people to protect his wife secretly. Don't let her find out."
When the order was given, the man's face returned to the coldness of the past. The housekeeper could not understand the man's mind. However, he knew that song huaishuang's status in men's heart was increasing day by day. He was respectful and did not dare to perfunctorily.Song huaishuang didn't know this. After getting Yue Jinnan's consent, she began to prepare what she needed to see the cemetery.
Due to various complicated reasons, after the death of song Fu, there was not even a soul hall, not to mention other related follow-up. He hastily found an empty space near the prison and buried it, hastily and desolately.
I'm afraid even song's father didn't think his affairs would be so hasty after his death. The hero curtain call, but that's all.
In the cemetery, song huaishuang spent a lot of time in the cemetery. With the help of others, he found his father's burial place. It was desolate and overgrown with weeds. Only the slightly renovated land with a little bit of moisture announced that a fresh life had just been buried here not long ago.
Seeing such a scene, her lips were bitten and bleeding. She knelt straight in front of song's father's tombstone, and tears covered her whole face unconsciously.
"Dad, Dad!"
"My daughter is unfilial! It's the daughter who is not filial
Song huaishuang knelt down in front of the tombstone and slapped herself in the face. Her voice was more rapid and hysterical. It seemed that only by doing so could she relieve her inner pain and make up for her regret that she could not serve her father.
Gray sky, I do not know when it began to rain, it seems that God also infected her sadness, with her cry.