Wen Tiantian and the cook looked at each other, and they saw it incredible from each other's eyes.

At the beginning, the old man was obviously unwilling, but as if he was convinced by someone, he reluctantly agreed.

The difference between those changes in face and attitude is too big.

It's like someone really said something to him.

Even if Wen Tiantian doesn't believe that there is something beyond nature in this world, she has to be cautious now.

At this time, the uncle looked at Wen Tiantian discontentedly, "girl, I gave you your seat, why don't you sit down?"

Wen Tiantian was stunned, and then he said, "I'm sorry, I'm distracted."

But he looked at her wrongly, "OK, OK, I know she is pregnant. I won't talk about her, will you? Don't be angry

He looked at the group in front of him Air.

This makes Wen Tiantian more curious, hesitates for a moment, or chooses to sit down.

She turned to look over, only to see the uncle is also looking at her strangely.

"How dare you come here?"

"What?"

"They all think I'm insane. How dare you come here?" he said angrily

Wen Tiantian showed a shallow smile.

"You invited me."

"But I still want to ask you why Well, to do this? "

Wen Tiantian originally thought that the word was "playing tricks", but she thought that the word seemed a little impolite, so she changed her view.

But this does not prevent me from understanding her meaning.

"My wife died 20 years ago," he said

Wen Tiantian was stunned, and then she lowered her head in shame, "I'm sorry, it reminds you of the sad things."

"Sad? That's not enough. " The old man shook his head. "Twenty years, that has been a long, long time."

"Do you mean that you are relieved?"

Wentiantian said so in her mouth, but she didn't think so.

If you are relieved, how can you be immersed in the pleasure of communicating with a person who has not existed or died for many years?

Just that look like no one else, it is enough to show that he is still missing his wife, never let go.

"I don't know if I am relieved. It has become a habit of my life to miss her every day, or a part of my life."

My uncle hooked his lips, as if he recalled the time when he was with his wife.

"I don't know how to express it. I can only say that it took me 20 years to give up the idea of going with her."

“……”

Wen Tiantian looked at him in surprise, "you spent 20 years, go to..."

She didn't know how to go on.

But my uncle didn't care about her unfinished words.

He nodded slightly. "When she left, our child was only eleven or twelve years old. I had to bring him up to see her."

"But later, I found that I was not at ease," the uncle frowned. "The child wants to read and live by himself. I take him to the grave every year, but I always worry that he will forget these things once I leave."

"Forget to sweep my mother's grave?" Wen Tiantian was a little surprised at his idea, "shouldn't it?"

The old man shook his head.

"Even if he goes, I can't do my best. I prepare her favorite flowers and food every year."

"I don't trust others," he continued

Others, I don't trust.

Wen Tiantian was hit by this sentence.

This is how hot emotion, will let the uncle not be willing to act on others, even their children, are not at ease.

Wentiantian can't help thinking of herself.

If she didn't survive, it would be a grave.

Is Ji Jingchen, like the old man, guarding her grave?

Just because one is not at ease, and is not willing to let himself break free.

Instead, their feelings became a shackle, which trapped him in the world, just like a walking corpse.

Wentiantian didn't want to go on, so she shook her head and threw off these desperate associations.

"But twenty years have passed, and you should put it down."

Wen Tiantian said subconsciously.

It's just like if Ji Chen left

The same.

But the old man laughed, "my son, you don't know, sometimes it's easier to live than to die. I can only tell you that once I let go, I should go to another world to accompany her

To put it down is also death.

Missing his wife has already become a big part of his life. If he wants to put it down, he will lose the meaning of living.At this moment, Wen Tiantian understood what is to love a person with life.

She murmured, "then why don't you look for someone else?"

After listening to her finish, my uncle puffed up his eyes and glared at her.

"What to say, she is the only one in my life, and there will be no one else!"

"I don't know why you have this idea. If you really love a person, whether she is alive or dead, you will always be consistent and unswerving."

Don't open your eyes, low sigh: "and others together, I'm afraid wronged her."

Afraid of wronging a person who has passed away?

The sweet sweet heart sharp fierce trembles, those she tries to evade the idea, like the bamboo shoots after a spring rain again.

And this time, it will be more aggressive than ever.

I'm not wrong. If it's Ji Jingchen Maybe this metaphor is not appropriate, but she just think about it, and she finds it unacceptable.

Not to mention falling in love with others and living with others.

What about Ji Jingchen

Wen Tiantian always told herself that Ji Jingchen would be fine even if she didn't insist on.

He is rich and beautiful. Although he had a marriage, his pursuers are still everywhere.

He can have another marriage, and he can live happily.

But now, my uncle's words completely shattered her fantasy.

How could it be? Yeah, how could it be!

She knows Ji Jingchen so well, and she knows exactly what kind of person he is.

If she died, Ji Jingchen would only be more crazy than uncle.

She has been reluctant to think, is afraid that she will be soft hearted, will give up the decision she has been insisting on.

But now, as if the curtain had been lifted over the truth, there was no point in pretending to turn a blind eye again.

She can't live in self deception over and over again.

Wen Tiantian pursed her lips. After silence, she asked softly, "if you choose between your wife and your child, how would you choose?"

My uncle looked at Wen Tiantian in surprise.

Maybe I didn't expect that Wen Tiantian would ask such a question.

He frowned, and although he was puzzled by the question, he shared his feelings with Wen Tiantian as much as possible. "It's hard for me to give you an answer because I've never been in this situation."