Blue to court in the heart of a bit bad feeling, deeply looked at his father, but did not find any clue.
Maybe I'm oversensitive! LAN shook his head to the court.
"Will everyone be free tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?" Blue father suddenly opened his mouth.
"Yes." LAN Xiangting looks at the TV, but her sight goes beyond the TV to the unknown distance.
Aunt Wan Qing didn't speak. She lowered her head and clasped her hands tightly.
Lu didn't dare to go out, thinking what happened.
"We'll be ready tomorrow, and we'll start early the day after tomorrow."
"Yes."
Set out? Where to? Lu Anning was at a loss. Because the elder was in front of him, he had to hold his breath. When he got back to his bedroom and they were alone, he asked the questions in his heart.
"What are we going to prepare tomorrow? Where are you going? " Lu Anning chases LAN and asks the court.
"The day after tomorrow is my mother's death." Blue to court to stop, said, "tomorrow ready to go to the cemetery things, there may be a few relatives to come."
Lu Anning's steps also stopped suddenly. He was at a loss. He opened his mouth for a long time before he made a sound, "why, why didn't you tell me earlier, I,"
"I didn't want to mention it myself, cough..." Blue to court continue to say, "go to bed early, tomorrow morning will be busy."
"What do I need to do?" Lu Anning asked carefully.
"Follow aunt Wanqing then."
"Yes." Lu Anning nodded and watched LAN Xiangting walk into the bathroom. His back was lonely.
After an autumn rain, the air suddenly cooled down.
"Let's sleep in bed tonight," Lan Xiangting said, standing aside in his pajamas. "It's cold. It's better to sleep with my patient than on the cold floor."
"Yes." Lu Anning nodded and turned over into the bed.
After a short time, LAN Xiangting also went to bed. Different from yesterday, although the two people still sleep in the same bed, Lu Anning has no messy thoughts in his mind, just thinking about what to say.
"You," Lu Anning raised his head and tried to persuade LAN Xiangting, but he didn't know what to say.
"If you advise me to be relieved, cough, I don't have to," Lan Xiangting said, "twenty years ago."
"Well, then." Lu Anning said quietly, "don't be too sad."
"I hate her more than sad."
LAN Xiangting's voice was still so flat, and the word "she" in his mouth naturally meant his mother.
"Why Lu Anning was a little surprised.
"Do you hate your father?" Blue to court but asked a seemingly irrelevant words, road peace heard but suddenly clear.
"Yes." Lu Anning nodded.
The source of all the problems lies in his mother who committed suicide. Just like Lu Anning's father, he left his life smartly and disrupted everyone else's life. For his children, such parents are too cruel.
But without love, where does hate come from?
In the study on the third floor of the old house, Lan Fu called his bodyguard.
"Sir, what can I do for you?" The bodyguard is about 40 years old. He looks very powerful.
"Xiao Chen," Lan Fu said solemnly, "in the next two days of the Ming Dynasty, more people will be sent to pay attention to Xiang Ting's movements."
"Yes."
"I've already said hello to the Liang family," Lan Fu frowned and said, "you should keep in touch with them at any time, and never let Xiang Ting know about Liang Zhe's going to Japan."
"Yes, sir."
"And if he finds out, stop him by force."
"Yes."
"Well, go down then." Blue father waved his hand.
"Yes."
Bodyguard Xiao Chen gently closed the door and retreated. Lan Fu heavily leaned on his back and rubbed his brows in pain.
We were forced to adopt such a primitive method. In short, we can't let you meet again.
The next morning, when Lu Anning and LAN Xiangting put on solemn black clothes and went out, the living room was already full of things needed for sacrifice.
Everything goes well, the only thing that doesn't make way for peace is that the "several relatives" in LAN Xiangting's mouth are actually a room full of people.
At the end of the day, although nothing was done, Lu Anning was a little tired.
"Tired?" In the bedroom, LAN Xiangting looks at Lu Anning who keeps knocking on his shins and asks.
"Not bad." Lu Anning smiles.
"Then have a rest early," Lan Xiangting said, loosening her tie. "You can have a good rest when you come back tomorrow."
"Yes." Lu Anning nodded, "you also have an early rest."
"Yes." Blue to court turned into the bathroom, holding a mobile phone, open the phone book Liang Zhe's name, think for a long time, or give up the call.
He also knows about sacrificing his mother. At this special time, I'd better wait until tomorrow to make a phone call.LAN Xiangting put the mobile phone on the sink again and turned to the bathroom.
I don't know if people who are far away from the world can feel this kind of weather.
Lu Anning, LAN Xiangting, Lan Fu and WAN Qing's aunt are driving to the cemetery in the same car. Many of LAN Xiangting's mother's relatives are also on the way.
The whole motorcade went around half a city to the cemetery on the northern half of the city.
Lu Anning stands beside LAN Xiangting and looks at the photo of the woman on the cemetery. She thinks that she only glanced at the photo of his mother in LAN Xiangting's bedroom at the beginning, but now she is really beautiful.
LAN Xiangting's high nose and beautiful eyes are completely inherited from his mother.
Blue to court taut face, stretch out his hand, the arms of the chrysanthemum on the tomb, road peace with behind.
All the people behind them came forward to offer flowers, or their eyes were red, or their faces were solemn. Only the people in the tombstone photos were smiling.
"Fengyi," Lan Fu stood in front of the tomb, choking, "twenty years, I'm old, you still haven't changed..."
"Xiang Ting is married..."
"Why didn't you think about it?"
Lu Anning has never seen Lan's father say so many things. He talks about things 20 years ago and changes over the years. Only in this way can he feel like an old man.
Aunt Wanqing stood aside and did not speak. What could she say? Said will also be regarded as a show off, right? Anyway, I hope you have a good time there.
"Don't you say something to your mother?" Lu Anning asks LAN Xiangting.
"No more." LAN Xiangting stares at the person in the photo with a indifferent expression.
"You have been so silent, so indifferent, as if nothing is in the eye." Lu Anning said, "I'm really curious about what kind of things can make you move."
LAN turned to the court, looked at Lu Anning, and said, "it's just that my character is so indifferent, so I won't be moved any more."
"No," Lu Anning looked at him calmly, "one day, you will be sad, sad, excited and excited for someone. You just haven't noticed it yet."
Blue to court turned to face the front, did not answer.
I think it's you who can change my mood, Lu Anning.