Chapter 55

Situ Han put on the sunglasses of his right hand, and then stepped forward!

"Mr. situ!"

"Mr. situ..." The reporter behind didn't give up, but situ Han kept walking and turned a deaf ear!

"Wow, it's really cool!" Ji Yang quickly grabbed Yang Shishi's arm, and her voice was full of feminine tenderness for the first time.

She tilted her head dreamily, with a touch of little woman's shame, and said: "poetry, do you see that when you marry someone, you should marry situ Han. He is handsome, elegant, noble and golden. He is the most perfect national husband. Do you know why I haven't made a boyfriend all the time? Because situ Han has always been the yardstick for me to find my husband! "

Yang Shishi is silent, her brain is blank, everything around her becomes quiet and secluded.

Ji Yang didn't respond. He turned to look at Yang Shishi and found that her eyes were wide open and her lips were slightly open I'm more crazy than myself.

She couldn't help bumping her butt, and said in a small voice: "he seems to have come towards me, he really came towards me It's coming, it's coming, it's coming! "

Ji Yang is so excited that she catches Yang Shishi. Her strength is so strong that she finally takes Yang Shishi back to reality.

At this time, situ Han just came to Yang Shishi.

His cold eyes swept to her side, four eyes looked at each other, Yang Shishi was nervous, her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

She tried to run her brain, embarrassed to find a way to say hello.

However, situ Han's eyes were on Yang Shishi's face for a second. His eyes were connected and moved away.

As if, it was just a casual glance, in his eyes, full of strange!

Then, he passed them, walked out of the gate of the airport, and got into the luxury Bugatti sports car!

He's gone, he's gone!

Ji Yang sighed: "Alas, why are all the good cabbages fed to pigs? I don't know where Ge qiaodie is. She's just a stripper. She's in situ Han's eyes

"Geqiao butterfly?"

"Yes Ji Yang dragged his luggage and walked out: "you've been in the United States for a few years. Naturally, you don't know that GE qiaodie has hooked up with situ Han. With such a big backing, she has become a first-line star in China. But even if she's on the front line, she can't get rid of the fact that she used to be a star."

"Ge qiaodie is situ Han's girlfriend?"

"No, you don't think so, do you? It's disgusting Ji Yang shakes his head with regret.

Yang Shishi sat on the car with Ji Yang, her head in a mess.

Situ Han had a girlfriend, she should be happy, so he would never pester himself again.

But why is her heart full of pain?

He just looked at his own eyes, is so strange, as if they really did not know each other.

Inexplicably, Yang Shishi was a little sad when she was relieved. When she felt that she had this idea, she immediately shook her head.

In any case, situ Han and his future life can only be two parallel lines, which girlfriend he makes and who he wants to be good with. It has nothing to do with my own half wool.

He was really full. Yang Shishi immediately tried to kick situ Han out of his brain.

The next day, drizzle!

The funeral was held in guojiaxiang.

This is also grandma's wish. She has lived in daguoshan all her life. She can't live without it. When she learned that she was ill, she asked someone to look after the cemetery for her.

The cemetery is at the edge of the hill.

Grandma said it's good here. Standing high and looking far away, she can see the whole village!

She also said that the United States has a long way to go. She can't see Xuan Xuan and Xi Xi. Bury her higher. Maybe she will see her child from a distance when he comes back.

Hearing this, Yang Shishi was too sad to restrain himself.

Grandma is very popular and respected in the village. Her funeral has been held in the whole village.

Mother Qian cried several times until she fainted.

Yang Shishi hugged her tightly and wept silently.

Xuan Xuan is wearing a black suit, with filial piety gauze on her arm.

He stood quietly, the thin rain wet his short hair, a few strands of hair gently attached to the forehead, more sad.

Xixi is wearing a pure white dress, and her granddaughter's identity outside her arm is also wearing a veil of filial piety. She has been weeping in a low voice, and her beautiful little face is crisscrossed with tears.

The patriarch put grandma in the coffin according to the custom!

Villagers spontaneously picked up the coffin, and the younger generation of the same clan slowly went up the mountain with three steps and nine percussions.

On the way, paper money, rain wet skirt, Xuanxuan lead sail in front, delicate face is dignified!

The distance between the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain is not too far. It took us more than three hours.

After the funeral, the drizzle gradually turned into light rain, and there was a growing trend.Sadness shrouded in the whole village, no laughter in the past.

In order to keep everyone out of the rain, the patriarch persuaded the villagers to leave.

But mother Qian said she wanted to be quiet and refused to go down the mountain. She had been kneeling in front of the tombstone and staring at it.

Ji Yang takes the two children down the mountain first. Yang Shishi holds an umbrella for Qian Cong. She slowly bends her knees and quietly accompanies her on her knees.

"Silly boy, go back!" Qian Cong's voice is sad and hoarse.

Looking at her pale side, Yang Shishi said in a low voice, "Mom Qian, the dead are gone, the living are like this. You must be sad. I don't think grandma wants to see you so sad."

Tears came from the corner of Qian Cong's eyes.

She choked: "the person I'm most sorry for in my life is your grandmother. When I was young, I didn't know what to do. I insisted on being a DINK. I'm used to life and death in the hospital. I always feel that people just come here. You can't take away all the things you have, whether you have more or less!"

"I didn't realize until this moment that I was too selfish. Children are the continuation of life. How can I let the Qian family set zero? In my generation, I am the sinner of the Qian family!"

Yang Shishi's eyes were red. She quickly hugged her and sobbed: "Mom Qian, you still have me, Xuanxuan and Xixi!"

"Poetry..." Qian Cong can't help feeling guilty any more. She hugs Yang Shishi tightly, weeping and murmuring: "thank you, child. It's you who make up for my regret. It's you who realize grandma's dream of taking care of her children."

"Mama Qian!" Yang Shishi also choked and whispered, hugging her tightly.

In the evening.

Ji Yang comes to Yang Shishi's room. She holds a cup of tea in her hands and stealthily tucks the sleeping child in.

"Shishi, when are you going back to America?"

Yang Shishi's slender fingertip danced on the keyboard, and she didn't lift her head to answer directly: "I won't go back."

"Not going back? What do you mean Ji Yang moved forward excitedly.

Yang Shishi stopped her action and said, "I'm watching my work on the Internet and I'm going to settle down. Mother Qian is young and old. She has no children. Now her grandmother has passed away. I can't leave her here alone. "

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