Chapter 2469

He couldn't care if he didn't enter the cemetery. But if he wanted to enter the cemetery, he still had to cross examine and register. So he got up and put on his cold down jacket, picked up a flashlight and went out. He said to the man who just got off the car: "this is private territory. You can't enter at will."

"She's still in there?"

On hearing this, the grave keeper should be someone the woman knew inside. Seeing that the other party was well dressed and the car was a luxury car, he thought that it was probably among the rich, so he nodded, "I've been in for a long time. If you want to go in, you have to register."

When he saw the man's face darkened, he began to think about the relationship between him and the woman. He only heard the other side say, "I won't go in, I'll wait here."

It's a freak again. It's stupid and rich to stand here waiting in such a cold day. The grave keeper prayed that he would not come back to the house again. However, he could not sleep. He just sat on the bed and looked at the distance. He could see the outline of the woman's white dress.

Ding Yiyi cried for a while, feeling much better. He picked up his bag from the ground and took out the death application form. After filling out the form, the man named ye nianmo died in real sense.

She knows that she has to cross this hurdle with holly, so this time she has been making decisions by herself, but knowing is one thing and making a decision is one thing.

She took out the pen from her bag. The nib of the pen was always shaking when it stabbed on the paper. Some marks were quickly spotted around the white paper.

If she couldn't, she had to admit his death in person, which was even more difficult to accept than when she heard the news of his disappearance. One did not pay attention and the tip of the pen slipped off her hand. She bent down to pick it up and dropped the application form when she found the pen.

A pair of black leather shoes appeared in the line of sight. Holly bent down to pick up the application form, folded it in half after only one glance, and then took the pen in her hand and put it into the bag together.

He took off his gloves and covered Ding Yiyi's red hand with his warm hands, and said: "wait, it's warm."

Looking at the man in front of her, just hope that she can get happiness.

In this life, without ye nianmo, she would not be happy, but if she could make her best friend happy, she would.

It's hard to avoid the cold gloves from her hands.

Ding Yiyi took his hand and laughed. The tip of his nose was frozen red and moved, like a little rabbit.

"So it won't fall off."

Holly a Zheng, look gradually warm, "good."

In the car, the heating is very enough, two people sit quietly, the wiper will brush the fog in front of the windshield.

"I have something to tell you." Holly speaks first.

Ding Yiyi answered, because she had cried, her eyes were still swollen, so she sat on her side to cover up.

"You and I have passed the age of love. To tell you the truth, today, a marriage letter doesn't mean much. As long as two people can be together and you are willing to let me take care of you, that is enough.

Even if we are not married, we can still stay with us until we are old. When one day I can't walk, we will go to the nursing home hand in hand to watch the sunset and recall together. "

He took out a gift box and opened it. There were two very simple rings in it. "Even if you don't get married, would you like to accompany me for the rest of my life?"

Ding Yiyi held out his right hand in response. Although he did not say a word, he already explained everything.

She found that her right index finger still has a wedding ring with ye nianmo. The other party has paid too much. She can't always hold everything in her hand and blindly let the other party back down.

She was ready to take out the ring of her index finger, but was stopped by Holly. He took out a smaller ring and put it into her middle finger. He said in a warm voice, "some people say that wearing a ring on the middle finger means falling in love. Let's have a lifelong love affair."

“……”

Knowing that Ding Yiyi and Dongqing don't plan to hold a wedding ceremony, even if the banquet is not open, ye Chuqing thinks that this is too hasty, even if the banquet is not open, he calls Ye Shuimo and asks her to follow suit.

Ye Shuimo is relieved. If she doesn't get her marriage certificate, it means that her mother doesn't need to apply for her father's death. Her heart is full of flesh and blood. She knows that this kind of thinking is selfish, but she can't help it. She can't think how painful it is to let her mother admit her father's death.

She wanted to find her father, at least to tell him about it, but unless the other party took the initiative to contact her, she did not know where to look in the vast sea of people.

Ye nianmo is very cautious. If he doesn't want people to know, even ye Miao can't find out.

Two people can't find a person, but the time flies to the Laba Festival. In the Ye family, it has always been the habit of all the women in Laba to make porridge together. At the beginning, it was the old lady who brought everyone together to make porridge. Now, the old lady has been doing it for many years. Xia Yihan has taken over the meticulous tradition of the Ye family.

Four years ago, ye nianmo did not know whether she was alive or dead. She was so shocked that she was far away from her hometown. When she went abroad, she settled down. Therefore, Ding Yiyi took the habit of taking everyone to eat Laba porridge.Early in the morning, Ding Yiyi called Ye Shuimo and worked with ye Chuqing in the kitchen. Ye Chuqing is a master of Western food, but he is confused about Chinese food. He shouts and starts fighting. Otherwise, no one needs to eat today.

Ye Bo is going to work today, and song Mengjie is going back to her mother's home today. Song Shuhao is not in good health. Today, he has to go to the hospital for physical examination. His wife ignores him and can't take his baby to the hospital. So let the baby stay at Ye's house first.

Baby is doing homework, asked "teacher let write Laba porridge origin."

Ye Shuimo had studied this before and was willing to show off his knowledge: "it is said that in the northern part of ancient India, that is, the southern part of Nepal today, there was a king of pure rice in the kingdom of kapilawi. He had a son named jotama Siddhartha. When he was young, he felt all kinds of troubles of life, old age, illness and death. He found that social life was useless, and he was extremely important to the religious power of Brahmanism dissatisfaction.

So when he was 29 years old, he abandoned the luxurious life of the royal family. He became a monk and practiced yoga for six years. In about 525 BC, one day, under a bodhi tree of Buddha Gaye, he fully realized Tao and founded Buddhism. According to historical records, this day was the 8th day of the 12th lunar month in China. Because he was a member of the Sakyamuni people, Buddhists later called him Sakyamuni, which means the sage of the Sakyamuni people.

It is said that before Sakyamuni became a Buddha, he practiced asceticism for many years. He was so hungry that he decided not to do it any more. At this time, I met a shepherdess and gave him chylous food. After eating the chyle and regaining his strength, he sat down under the bodhi tree and became a Taoist priest on December 8. December is the twelfth month in the lunar calendar, so December eighth is called Laba. "

Baby's mouth turned, "I can't stand hunger."

When the three were happy, Ding Yiyi put the black rice, jiangmi, black beans, raisins, dates, glutinous rice, job's tears, lotus seeds and peanuts into the water for cleaning.

"If the Laba porridge is to be delicious, we can't use natural gas. We have to cook it slowly with coal and a special casserole, and then we need to put rock sugar instead of sponge sugar, so that it's delicious."

Ye Chuqing said with a smile: "when my brother was there, when he arrived at Laba, he would take you home to eat. At that time, you could eat a big bowl."

Ding Yiyi said: "yes, if there is a chance, I also want him to try my Laba porridge."

This topic is a bit heavy, both of them don't speak at the same time. They put the washed materials into the casserole in silence, and ye Shuimo goes to the garden to set fire to roast eight porridge.

The fire was technical. She looked at the coal ball, but it didn't catch fire. She thought it was fun and wanted to start, but now she is also frustrated.

"You haven't done it since childhood. Of course you can't do it." Ding Yiyi squatted down, put a piece of smoking coal ball out, and then lit it with a newspaper and put it into the coal ball. When the coal ball got thick smoke, it flashed away with a fan, and the flame suddenly came out. She picked up another coal ball and pressed it up.

"Wow."

She laughed, "I was very young. Sometimes I had to burn coal at home. At that time, I was very young. I couldn't understand other things. I could only help your grandfather run errands and burn coal balls. Once I saw no fire, I got close to it. The coal ball suddenly burst out of flames and burned half of my eyebrows. Later, I was taught by your grandfather for a long time."

Ye Shuimo squatted to listen and suddenly said, "Mom, do you decide to settle abroad with Uncle Dongqing?"

"Don't you want me to go

The latter nodded, "I can't bear you."

Ding Yiyi smile, want to touch her, but also feel that the hand just touched the food material is not suitable, then change to pat her, "silly child."

Seeing that she was ready to get up and want to go, ye Shuimo Huo got up and said, "Mom, actually..."

"Porridge to pull, everyone out of the way." Ye Chuqing came out carrying the pot and interrupted their conversation.

Ding Yiyi quickly went to help flatten the casserole, while distracted and asked, "ink, what did you want to say just now?"

"Nothing." Ye Shuimo didn't dare to say any more, so he took a lie and left.

In the evening, the family eat Laba porridge. Ding Yiyi looks at Ye Shuimo's hesitation. Knowing that she has something on her mind, Ding Yiyi tells Ye Miao to pay more attention when they are ready to leave for home.

After returning home, ye Miao puts the Laba porridge into the refrigerator. Ye Shuimo goes upstairs and says, "I'll take a bath."

Just filling the bathtub with water in the bathroom, ye Miao pushes the bathroom door open and the heat runs out.

He hugged the man, put his chin in the white tender neck socket, and rubbed: "mom said you look wrong today, let me communicate with you well."

Ye Shuimo sighed, "maybe I am too self willed and selfish. I always hope that my father and mother can get back together, but I feel sorry for uncle Dongqing."

Her face was made red by the steaming water vapor, from the inside to the outside, ye Miao side head pecked, "I also think so."

"But we can't find dad. Maybe he doesn't want to see us again."

"I can." Ye Miao Mou color gradually thick, roll long and beautiful eyelashes stained with a lot of water mist, "maybe he is really powerful, but also look down on me."No longer about this matter, he removed all the clothes of the people in front of him. Dayi Bingran said, "there is a smell of coal on my body."

"Is it?" Ye Shuimo raised his hand and sniffed it. He seemed to smell it, so he turned to get the essential oil.

In the mist, the narrow waist is misty, and the perfect proportion of the body can be seen at a glance. The snow-white skin is as cold and white as the white porcelain drill.