At first, the three didn't adapt. They stood on the ground in the empty martial arts practice room, yawning. Slowly, after getting used to it, they didn't need to be called. When it was time, they got up from bed and went to the martial arts practice field to wait for the coach.

The day before Qingming Festival, he Lianbi came back from the United States to visit Xiaobao.

In the afternoon, the plane arrived in city A. after he got out of the airport, he looked at his watch and took the driver at home to meet his car. Instead of going home directly, he let the driver drive the car to the gate of emperor kindergarten.

When the bus arrived at the kindergarten, the school was just over.

Xiao Bao's three brothers and sisters came out of the school gate and saw that he Lianbi was leaning on Rolls Royce. He always attached importance to his image and looked dusty.

However, this did not damage his handsome appearance and elegant temperament. He lazily held his shoulders with his hands. On his handsome face, there was a warm smile. In the end, Yushu Linfeng was unrestrained and unrestrained. Many parents around to pick up their children were attracted by his outstanding figure.

"Second uncle." Xiaoyi and Xiaoguai cried excitedly and rushed towards him enthusiastically.

Xiaobao's pink lips pursed, his small head hung slightly, and walked slowly at the back.

"Little guys, did you miss your second uncle?" He Lianbi snored on Xiaoyi's head, picked Xiaoguai up again, kissed her on the face, and finally put his eyes on Xiaobao who came slowly to him.

After leaving city a after the Spring Festival, although Xiaobao called him "Daddy" at the airport, he refused to call him again every time he called, which made helianbi very depressed.

At this meeting, the awkward child dawdled slowly and approached him for a long time.

He Lianbi put Xiaoguai on the ground, stretched out his arm, pulled Xiaobao standing one meter away from him, rubbed his hair hard, and said with a smile, "son, daddy is back. Don't you want to give daddy a warm hug?"

Xiao Bao puffed his cheeks and turned his face awkwardly, "Oh, welcome back."

"Oh, you're really cold. I'm wasting my overtime these days just to squeeze out a few more days to accompany you." He Lianbi's tone was lonely and bleak, a resentful woman who was despised.

Xiaobao couldn't help looking at him. At such a close distance, he found that his eyelids were slightly blue, and his eyes were full of blood. It seemed that he hadn't slept well for a long time.

Xiaobao has a very complex feeling in his heart. Obviously, when he is away, he will miss him, but when he really appears in front of him, he feels at a loss and doesn't know how to face it.

In short, Xiao Bao accepts that he Lianbi is his father, but he is not used to getting along with him.

His small eyes twinkled, his lips moved, and said dryly, "you, don't work so hard in the future."

Because of his seemingly caring words, he Lianbi was elated and smiled and picked him up, "son, I think you care about me, ha ha..."

Xiaobao's pink little ears are slightly red.

When their father and son exchange feelings, Xiaoyi has taken Xiaoguai's hand, retreated quietly and got into the car.

"Son, did you miss me when I was away?" He Lianbi stuffed Xiaobao into Rolls Royce, sat beside him and said with a smile, "I miss you very much."

Xiao Bao said stiffly, "it's OK. I don't want to."

He Lianbi said melancholy, "son, you hurt my heart so much."

Xiao Bao seems to be used to having such a cheeky father. He doesn't feel ashamed. Instead, he is in a happy mood

He Lianbi can stay in China for three days this time. He plans to take advantage of the Qingming Festival to take Xiaobao out to enhance his father son relationship.

On the day of Tomb Sweeping Day, Qi Xia and he Liancheng took Xiaoyi and Xiaoguai to visit their mother's grave.

It seems that in order to set off this festival, there is a drizzle in the sky. The rain is very small. There is no need to hold an umbrella. It is contaminated with people, at most some moisture.

Xiaoyi and Xiaoguai held a bunch of lilies in their arms. The family of four walked on the shady road.

Many people on the road, like them, sweep tombs in twos and threes, looking solemn or sad.

Qixia didn't expect to meet suxiya's parents here.

Su Bailin held Mrs. Su's waist. They walked alone with a sad look. Mrs. Su's eyes were still red.

"Uncle, aunt." Helene said hello politely.

The couple were stunned, and then nodded, "are you going to visit the grave, too?"

He Liancheng glanced at Qi Xia and said, "let's see my mother-in-law."

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Since the exposure of sukhiya, the two families had a complete quarrel and had not met for a long time.

Soblin coughed and said, "then go quickly and don't delay."

Helene nodded politely.

The four of them were about to leave when Sulin's lips stretched and suddenly said, "a city --"

Helene turned back, "uncle, what else?"

Su Berlin looked guilty in his eyes, hesitated for a long time and said slowly, "I haven't had a chance to apologize to you and Qi Xia. Today, I want to apologize to you instead of Xiya. I don't expect you to forgive her, but I just hope you don't hate her."

He Liancheng said faintly, "uncle, the past is over. Don't mention it again in the future."

Hate a person, in fact, is a very hard thing, because hate, so always remember the reason to hate, remember the harm others have done to you, every memory is a delay to yourself.

In front of Xia Ling's tombstone, there are flowers presented to her by the children.

Qi Xia came forward, squatted in front of the tomb, stared at the small picture on the tombstone, and said softly, "Mom, Xiaoguai's disease has been cured. Ah Cheng and I have added a little grandson to you. Are you happy?"

"Mom, a Cheng is very kind to me. We live a happy life. You can rest assured in heaven..."

Every time she came to visit her mother, Qi Xia felt bad. She thought her mother was worthless. She felt so sorry that her mother didn't have a good day.

Her nose was sour and her eyes were wet.

He Liancheng helped her up from the ground and looked at Xia Ling's picture with a serious and solemn look. "Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of Xia Xia and the children."

They are remembering Xia ling here. They don't know. Behind the tombstone behind them, there is a thin figure hiding. All the words they say fall into her ears without missing a word. Her thin shoulders tremble slightly and seem to be suppressing something.

"Wife, let's go." He Liancheng put his arms around Qi Xia's waist and asked the two children to follow.

The figure could not help but straighten up, looked over the tombstone and greedily wanted to see them more.

Unexpectedly, she squatted too long and her legs were numb. In addition, her right leg was not flexible. In the process of leaning forward, she stumbled and hit the disk with fruit in front of the tombstone. The disk knocked over with a bang, and the apples inside rolled out.

"Eh, there seems to be some noise."

Xiaoguai and Xiaoyi walked behind hand in hand. The little ear thief pointed. He suddenly stopped and looked around, but he didn't find anything, because the figure quickly shrank behind the tombstone.

An apple rolled to her feet.

Little darling stared at the big red apple at her feet and shouted, "Mommy, there's an apple! Curious, where did you get the apple? "

"It may be the sacrificial apple. Someone accidentally dropped it," Qi Xia also looked around and finally found several apples scattered in front of the tombstone at the rear left. She pointed over there and said, "it should have rolled over from there."

"Then I'll send this apple back." Little darling bent down to pick up the apple and ran to the tombstone at the rear left.

The person hiding behind was hit by her before he could dodge.

Little darling looked at the figure in surprise and showed a sweet smile, "grandma, you're here too."

The old woman had to stand up, turn her back to Qi Xia and say in a low voice, "yes, little darling, hurry over. Your parents are still waiting for you."

Qi Xia and he Liancheng were surprised to see the old woman's back. Qi Xia asked Xiao Yi, "Xiao Yi, do you know the old lady?"

Xiaoyi has recognized the old woman's back and nodded, "she is the old woman we met during our spring outing in the mountain village."

"So it is. Let's go over and say hello to her. Thank her for taking care of you so much, husband. What do you say?"

Helene has no opinion.

"Grandma." Xiaoyi ran in front and greeted the old woman affectionately.

"Xiaoyi, you're here too." The old woman pretended to have just seen him.

"Hello, aunt." Qi Xia is talking.

Hearing Qi Xia's familiar voice, the old woman suddenly froze. She bowed her head and didn't dare to look back at her.

Qi Xia saw that the old woman didn't respond, so she had to go around in front of her and politely said, "aunt, I heard from the children that you took good care of them during their spring outing. I thank you for the children."

The old woman still hung her head, held the crutch tightly in her right hand, and said hoarsely, "it doesn't matter. I like their three children very much."

He Liancheng looked at the old woman. She was dressed neatly, her hair was gray, her right leg was not flexible, and she was leaning on a crutch. Maybe it was because there were scars on her face, so she kept her head down and didn't want to look up at them. He didn't take it to heart and smiled. "Aunt, it's hard to take a taxi this way. If you don't mind, I'll give you a ride."

The old woman shook her head again and again. "No, don't bother you. I can go back by myself."

My big black and white eyes flashed and said softly, "grandma, there's still a long way to go back from here. Just take our car."

Qi Xia said, "yes, aunt, it's not safe for you to take the bus alone. Let's take you to the station."

The old woman lowered her head and remained silent for a moment. At last she said hoarsely, "well, please."

Qi Xia said with a smile, "no trouble, Xiaoyi, hold on to grandma quickly. Let's go."

He Liancheng found that the two children were really close to the old woman, especially Xiaoguai. He walked on the old woman's left hand with a bright smile on his small face and said something he didn't understand from time to time, as if it was a story of an old man coaxing a child. He guessed that it might have been told to her by the old woman before.

The old woman also likes little darling very much. Sometimes she touches her little head and laughs in a low voice. The old and the young laugh together. It's really a bit like grandparents and grandchildren.

The party went up the Boulevard and went outside the tomb.

A man came up.

His hair was gray, his eyes were wrinkled, and he held a bunch of chrysanthemums in his hand.