Chapter 919

"Trumpet --"

because it rings after itself, both of them look back at the past coincidentally.

I saw a black Cayenne driving slowly, then a brake, parked beside the BMW, the driver's seat door opened, and a tall figure came out of it.

Qin Sinian was wearing a charcoal gray shirt and a pair of leisure trousers of the same color. The cuffs on both sides of the shirt were tied at the elbows. One of them was lightly placed on the door. The handsome and threatening face in the sun was rushing towards them.

To be exact, it's to rush to her, "little goldfish!"

When sang Xiaoyu heard him calling himself, he stepped back subconsciously, and his lips were swollen.

Last night's memory still lingered in my mind. Looking at him, I couldn't help getting angry, but it was because he was drunk, and his fiance Yi Qi was not easy to have an attack, so I could only do nothing.

Yi Qiran saw him and asked politely, "Mr. Qin, what can I do for you?"

"Something!" Qin Sinan pulled his lips.

"What's up!" Sang immediately frowned.

Qin Sinan didn't answer immediately, but glanced at the two of them. "Are you going out for a date?"

"Little fish and I are going to the cinema." Yi Qi Ran has no taboo answer.

"So unlucky!" Qin Sinai murmured to himself.

"What's the matter?" It's easy to pray but not understand.

Qin Sinian raised his peach blossom eyes again, but it was on Sang Xiaoyu who had been sipping his lips all the time. "Little goldfish, I want you to accompany me to a place!"

"I don't have time now!" Sang said directly.

"Today is Grandma's birthday." Qin Sinian said.

Sang Xiaoyu took a breath and his face relaxed a lot Grandma's birthday? " "Well, I came here just to visit her with you and offer a sacrifice!" Qin Sinan nodded, paused here, and continued in a low voice, "in fact, I didn't tell Grandma about our divorce. She always thought we were going abroad to relax, so she thought about her birthday today. If you accompany me, she would be very happy if she knew! But if you feel reluctant and embarrassed, that's all! "

Speaking of the last sentence, he glanced at Yi Qiran.

Yi Qi sees her face tangled and struggling, and doesn't want to make it difficult for her. After a moment's meditation, he says, "little fish, you'd better go!"

"Pray for nature..." Sang Xiaoyu bit his lips.

Yi Qiran smiles back and says, "it doesn't matter. The movie is at 16 o'clock. Now there are three hours left. We can watch it when you come back from the cemetery!"

"Well then!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

Since it's grandma's birthday, the old man just passed away. She ran to South Africa without saying goodbye to the old man. She felt guilty all the time. Now she is in ice city. If she doesn't go, she will feel sorry too!

When sang Xiaoyu bent over to get into the car, he heard Qin Sinian's voice ring again, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yi, I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to join us!"

"Well, I understand!" Yi Qiran nodded.

Qin Sinai nodded slightly, then raised his chin slightly and motioned to Cayenne, "little goldfish, get in the car!"

Sang Xiaoyu clenched her fingers and straightened up again. She walked towards him and opened the front passenger's door. She looked at her fiance and said, "please call me when I'm finished!"

"Good!" Yi Qiran's smile is always gentle.

The door just closed and the black Cayenne shot out like an arrow.

An hour's drive, the car slowly drove into the cemetery, parked in the parking space at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, there were not many people who came to worship. Qin Sinian's face became solemn after he arrived. He took out the prepared cake box and flowers from the trunk and walked up the mountain together.

This is their second visit.

On the tombstone, the old man's picture is as kind as ever, and the look at them is like that of the hospital in the past.

Qin Sinai strode forward, crouched in front of the tombstone, wiped the corner patiently with his finger belly, as if he didn't want to leave a trace of dust, and then put the cake and flowers beside him, "grandma, I've come to see you with the little goldfish!"

Sang Xiaoyu also came forward and whispered, "happy birthday, grandma..."

Open the cake. It's a simple Chinese pattern. In the middle, there's a word "filial piety" written in red.

Seeing that he took out the lighter, sang Xiaoyu stepped forward with her cooperation, blocked the wind with her hand, and put the candle on it after lighting it.

Both of them did not speak for a while, watching the candle burning quietly. They could not help but think of the old man making a wish with his eyes closed and blowing the candle.

It was not until the candles were all burnt out that Qin Sinian pulled them out and slowly stood up.

Peach blossom eyes glanced at her and said, "grandma will be happy if you come!"

"I should have come!" Sang said.

After all, the old man used to be so kind to her, and she always treated each other as her own grandmother. For so many years, there was no way to erase that kinship. Qin Sinian's protruding Adam's Apple moved slightly. He seemed to sigh a low sigh. His voice was more disappointed than before. "In fact, grandma couldn't put down the lost child in her heart. She felt it's a pity that when she mentioned it, she would sigh a long time, saying that she almost didn't hold her own little

great granddaughter. Maybe when she left, it was her legacy Sorry! "

“……” Sang Xiaoyu was a little confused.

Because she remembered how happy the old man was when she was just pregnant.

At that time, the old man was hospitalized again, and was told by the attending doctor that there was no way to operate again. However, when the old man learned that she had a small life in her stomach, the whole person seemed to have no disease at all. The eyes of the Dragon bell were bright

No one spoke again, and both were immersed in those precious memories with the old man.

I don't know how long it took, the sun began to tilt to the west, and they walked to the bottom of the mountain.

Qin Sinai put his hands in his pockets. When he got into the car, he glanced at the time displayed on the dashboard. "It's almost four o'clock!"

"It's almost four o'clock?" Sang Xiaoyu was immediately inspired.

She returned to her mind from her surprise and hurriedly raised her sleeve to look. As expected, the hour hand was about to point to the number 4.

Qin Sinian holds the steering wheel, pulls his thin lips and says slowly, "I'll try to drive as soon as possible, but if there's no traffic jam on the road, I'm afraid you'll miss the movie!"

“……” Sang Xiaoyu bit his lips. Not only can't catch up, but also can't catch up at all!