Zhao Yang did not expect that Murong Bingyun agreed to him so readily, but now is not the time for him to be surprised. He took Murong Bingyun's hand and said to Zhao Chunlai, "Murong's daughter is beautiful! Two words, very beautiful! Three words, very beautiful

Although there was no third person nearby, Murong Bingyun's face still turned red.

Zhao Yang didn't pay attention to Murong Bingyun's expression. He looked at Zhao Chunlai's photo and said, "one of the best advantages of your daughter-in-law is that she is cold outside and warm inside. She looks like she refuses people thousands of miles away. But she always cares about the people she cares about. For example, she does this to me. She never acts more than talks."

Murong Bingyun's face turned more red. She didn't expect that Zhao Yang would say these words.

"However, she also has a shortcoming, that is, she is always influenced by the outside world, and always ignores me for no reason. No matter how close I am to her, she ignores me."

"As long as she treats me like this, I don't think about food and tea, I can't sleep at night, and I can't get up to do anything. I always wonder in my heart, where did I offend her? I want to ask her clearly. As a result, she still evades me and ignores me. "

"It bothers me a lot." Zhao Yang said here is very helpless to shake his head, and then sigh.

No matter how stupid Murong Bingyun is, he can recognize what Zhao Yang's words mean. He is taking this opportunity to express his opinions and talk about himself.

However, Zhao Yang did not go on to talk about it. Instead, he turned the topic and went on to talk about other things.

And Murong Bingyun was sitting beside Zhao Yang with a red face, letting him hold his hand. She didn't even want to take her hand away.

Listening to Zhao Yang chatting with Zhao Chunlai quietly, Murong Bingyun felt that it was very good.

After half an hour in this way, a voice suddenly rang out from behind Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun, "Hello, excuse me."

Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun turn their heads and find a middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit standing behind them, with a crutch in his hand and a plastic bag with some sacrifices and paper money in his other hand. The middle-aged man gracefully smiles at Zhao Yang and looks amiable.

Murong Bingyun reacts and quickly pulls Zhao Yang's hand away. His face turns red again, as if he had done something wrong.

Zhao Yang stood up and said with a smile to the middle-aged man, "this gentleman, are you here to sweep his grave?"

The middle-aged man has a Chinese character face and a healthy face, which is liked by the little Laurie who is controlled by the uncle.

The middle-aged man said slowly, "Chunlai is my friend. Every year I come to worship him and have a good chat with him." When he spoke, looking at the photo of Zhao Chunlai on the tombstone, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man quickly said with regret: "I'm really sorry for disturbing you. Let's go. Come back to worship spring next time." The middle-aged man then turned to go out.

Zhao Yang opened his mouth and said to the middle-aged man, "Sir, please stay." He has a good impression on the middle-aged man, who knows the world, has self-restraint in speaking and proper in doing things.

The middle-aged man turned around and still looked at Zhao Yang with a smile: "what's the matter with my little brother?"

Zhao Yang said to the middle-aged man with a smile: "I've been here for some time, just ready to leave. Mr. Wang doesn't have to come again next time. You can have a good chat with him and let him have a good time."

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile and said, "you are right. I think my brother will be very happy this spring."

Then the middle-aged man went back to the cemetery and held out a friendly hand to Zhao Yang, then said with a smile: "Hu Jun, nice to meet you."

"Zhao Yang, nice to meet you." Zhao Yang also politely said to the middle-aged man Hu Jun.

After Hu Jun and Zhao Yang's hands separated, he hugged Murong Bingyun and said, "nice to meet you." Obviously, he followed the old tradition of giving and receiving favors from men and women, so he didn't shake hands with Murong Bingyun.

Murong Bingyun also hugged his fist to Hu Jun and said with a smile: "Murong Bingyun."

Zhao Yang wiped the tombstone again, and then turned around to leave here, but Hu Jun stopped him.

"Just a moment, please."

Hu Jun said to Zhao Yang with a smile: "if you don't dislike it, you can stay here a little longer. I think the Chunlai brotherhood is very happy. "

Zhao Yang pondered for a while, then said to Hu Jun with a smile: "yes."

Then, Hu Jun slowly opened the belt, and slowly took out the offerings and incense candles from the inside. While placing them, he said to himself, "brother Chunlai, I've come to see you. I'm really sorry that you're late this year."

Hu Jun lit the incense candle slowly, then put incense on it, and then squatted on the ground to burn paper money. When he did these things, he was slow, slow, and looked very gentlemanly.Zhao Yang's heart has been moving. He wants to know who Hu Jun is. He says that he comes to see his father once a year, so he should be his father's best friend. Their relationship must be different.

Although Hu Jun looks very polite and acts like a gentleman, Zhao Yang can feel that he is not interested in who Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun are. Moreover, although he is very polite and polite, his expression is strange and indifferent.

Zhao Yang knew that he didn't want Zhao Yang to ask about the relationship between him and his father, so he didn't ask him.

After the incense, Zhao Yang takes out a cigarette, hands it to Hu Jun, lights it for himself, and then lights a cigarette with Zhao Chunlai. Then they stand in the same place without saying a word, staring at the photo of Zhao Chunlai on the tombstone, just smoking. This scene looks very strange.

When the cigarette was finished, Zhao Yang put it out and said to Hu Jun, "Mr. Hu, I'll go first."

Hu Jun turned to Zhao Yang and said with a smile, "thank you for your cigarette."

"You're welcome." Then Zhao Yang took Murong Bingyun's hand and went out.

Murong Bingyun's hand was once again held by Zhao Yang, his heart beat fast again, and his face turned red again.

Although shy and embarrassed, there is a light sweet feeling in my heart.

What's more, she didn't want to get rid of Zhao Yang.

Deep in her heart, there is a voice telling her that Zhao Yang's father can see it, so he can't get rid of his hand. Now they have to act for Zhao Yang's father.

So women always like to deceive themselves.

Murong Bingyun has a question in his heart. He is very curious about Hu Jun just now. He is curious about who he is and what is the relationship between him and Zhao Yang's father.

So she couldn't help asking Zhao Yang, "why didn't you just ask him what's the relationship between him and your father? Maybe you can get some information about your mom and dad from him