Chapter 606
The next morning.
The old man got up early and chose an ordinary and neat dark gray sportswear. In the mirror, he looked quite young.
He waited quietly at the door for a while, and then he saw Queen Songya coming from the path of the second building.
Today, she is wearing a light apricot skirt, shoes with low heels, and a gray straw hat. She is still elegant.
Yes, even for the flowers, she is so dignified and formal that people can't move their eyes.
The old man welcomed her and naturally extended his arm to her. The queen of Songya took his arm. They walked on the bamboo path to the flower house together.
Both of them didn't speak, but they seemed to have a thousand words.
All the way to the gate of the greenhouse, the old man added a little nervous, and I don't know if she will be happy after seeing it.
He opened the door, and the flowers and plants in the flower house were dazzling, colorful, colorful and beautiful.
The old man led the queen of Songya to go in: "the sunflower in this season is not covered in the greenhouse, it's at the other end of the greenhouse."
Queen Songya nodded slightly: "it should be the right time for the flowers to bloom."
"Yes." The old man whispered: "I never thought I would meet you one day, but I'm a flower for you."
Queen Songya's heart warmed, and she kept silent for a long time, swallowing her grateful words back to her stomach.
Two people came to the door, the old man pulled open the white curtain, the glass door is already a brilliant yellow, facing the rising sun, this scene is warm and deep.
For a moment, time seemed to return to the old days.
"Chico, the sunflowers in your yard are beautiful."
"Yes? Do you like it? "
"Yes, if only there were more."
"Sunflower Forest?"
"Yes, I think it must be very beautiful!"
"Well, I'll have more in the coming year."
"... yes."
Unfortunately, not until the next year, the girl completely disappeared in the town, never appeared again.
"It's beautiful." The voice of the queen Songya was a little trembling, and her eyes were filled with tears.
In front of the scene countless times appear in the dream, large sunflowers facing the breeze and the sun, out of the brilliant sea of flowers, such a scene, how can not make people excited?
The old man took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him: "you see, why are you crying?"
As soon as these words came out, the tears of Queen Songya were more and more likely to burst the dyke, which could not be stopped.
Subconsciously, master Jiang handed her a shoulder and said in a low voice, "if you want to cry, cry. After crying, all the bad things will disappear. Today is still a sunny day."
In this way, the queen of Songya leaned on his shoulder to express her sadness, perhaps the missing that she had not seen for many years, or the sadness that the white haired people sent the black haired people.
In short, she thought, after crying, everything will be OK.
After a long time, Queen Songya turned her back and wiped her tears. She looked at the old man seriously: "thank you, brother Qi."
Realized my dream for so many years.
This life is enough.
"As long as I can give you more comfort in this trip, I will be satisfied," he said
He hesitated for a moment, reached out and gave Queen Songya a big hug, simple and powerful.
……
The excavation of qingshuiju continued. Perhaps Yu Lin was too close to the bomb when the explosion occurred, and the scene could not even piece together the bones. It was just scorched earth.
Ming Hao of Qilian county decided to pack a pot of burnt earth in a casket of ashes. He planned to take it back to D country and let her return to her roots. The initial journey is scheduled for Sunday.
At the excavation site, Lin Yi's body was dug up at the same time. When Lin Qiang and Lin Yu were informed to come to recognize the body, they made a scene and asked for pension and funeral expenses.
Jiang Muye had seen their ugly face of greed for money for a long time, and he didn't want to disturb an Xiaoxiao because of these small things, so he asked the forest administrator to help arrange Lin Yi's affairs.
Lin Yu and Lin Qiang think of one move after another, and use Lin Yi's corpse to make a full article. If it wasn't for Jiang Muye's pressure, things might have been poked online.
Finally, under Jiang Muye's tough measures, Lin Yi's funeral was arranged on Saturday morning.
On Friday night, at the suggestion of Qilian Minghao, Jiang Muye arranged a dinner and invited Jiang Huaihai and Hu Mingyun, which was regarded as a formal meeting between their parents.
At 7 p.m., four luxury cars stopped at the door of Jiang's specialty restaurant. In addition to ante's excuse that he had nothing to do, others, led by Jiang Muye, entered the restaurant in turn.
After sitting in the restaurant for a long time, Jiang Huaihai and Hu Mingyun are late. In Hu Mingyun's words, they are called Duanzhe.
At present, an Xiaoxiao's identity is special, and he can't get used to it more and more. Otherwise, he will play the role of stepping on his nose and face, not to mention leaving it for the Jiang family.
Jiang Huaihai didn't bother to argue with her, so everything was up to her.
Pushing open the door of the box, Hu Mingyun saw Jiang Muye's cold face. She was shocked for a moment. After thinking about it, she walked in with Jiang Huaihai in her arms.
"Sorry, ladies and gentlemen, there's a traffic jam." Jiang Huai Hai is polite.
At present, the situation is special, and Jiang Muye is not easy to attack. In addition, an Xiaoxiao quietly pinches his palm, so he just gets up and makes an introduction.
The parents of both sides were present, seated and ordered.
The dishes are on the table soon.
Mr. Jiang wanted to get the first wine. He first took a look at the wine glass of Queen Songya and naturally took it to one side.
"Muye, change tea for Aya."
"Good." Jiang Muye got up and took the cup, poured the black tea and put it in the hands of Queen Songya.
"It doesn't matter. I can have some." Queen Songya looked at master Jiang with a smile: "happy today."
"We're old enough to drink tea instead of children." Master Jiang insisted, and queen Songya nodded.
Master Jiang pondered and said, "it's a great fate for mu ye and Xiao Xiao to be husband and wife. At present, they love each other so much that we are happy as parents. This cup of wine is to wish the two children a happy life."
They drank happily.
Put down the wine cup, an Xiaoxiao's hand was grasped by Jiang Muye. He held it tightly in the past. His palm was warm and moist, which brought an Xiaoxiao a full sense of security.
The more she gets along with Jiang Muye, the more she feels at ease. He is always able to deal with all things quietly and let her curl up in his arms without fear of wind and rain.
Maybe he is not romantic, but he gives her deep love, more than a thousand words.
The second glass of wine was led by Qilian Minghao, who just said a few lucky words.
The third cup of wine was Jiang Huaihai's turn. His voice had just dropped. Before the people raised their glasses, Hu Mingyun cleared his throat: "as a little mother-in-law, I'd like to add two sentences."
Jiang Mu Ye's eyebrows slightly wrinkled. Before he could stop Hu Ming Yun, he opened his mouth passionately: "although Xiao Xiao is a princess, I still have to say that."
She took a slow breath and looked at the seats. Everyone's looks were different. She said, "Xiaoxiao and Muye have been married for some time. I don't expect anything else. I just hope Xiaoxiao can do her part as a daughter-in-law and give birth to a son to the Jiang family as soon as possible."
The old man got up early and chose an ordinary and neat dark gray sportswear. In the mirror, he looked quite young.
He waited quietly at the door for a while, and then he saw Queen Songya coming from the path of the second building.
Today, she is wearing a light apricot skirt, shoes with low heels, and a gray straw hat. She is still elegant.
Yes, even for the flowers, she is so dignified and formal that people can't move their eyes.
The old man welcomed her and naturally extended his arm to her. The queen of Songya took his arm. They walked on the bamboo path to the flower house together.
Both of them didn't speak, but they seemed to have a thousand words.
All the way to the gate of the greenhouse, the old man added a little nervous, and I don't know if she will be happy after seeing it.
He opened the door, and the flowers and plants in the flower house were dazzling, colorful, colorful and beautiful.
The old man led the queen of Songya to go in: "the sunflower in this season is not covered in the greenhouse, it's at the other end of the greenhouse."
Queen Songya nodded slightly: "it should be the right time for the flowers to bloom."
"Yes." The old man whispered: "I never thought I would meet you one day, but I'm a flower for you."
Queen Songya's heart warmed, and she kept silent for a long time, swallowing her grateful words back to her stomach.
Two people came to the door, the old man pulled open the white curtain, the glass door is already a brilliant yellow, facing the rising sun, this scene is warm and deep.
For a moment, time seemed to return to the old days.
"Chico, the sunflowers in your yard are beautiful."
"Yes? Do you like it? "
"Yes, if only there were more."
"Sunflower Forest?"
"Yes, I think it must be very beautiful!"
"Well, I'll have more in the coming year."
"... yes."
Unfortunately, not until the next year, the girl completely disappeared in the town, never appeared again.
"It's beautiful." The voice of the queen Songya was a little trembling, and her eyes were filled with tears.
In front of the scene countless times appear in the dream, large sunflowers facing the breeze and the sun, out of the brilliant sea of flowers, such a scene, how can not make people excited?
The old man took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him: "you see, why are you crying?"
As soon as these words came out, the tears of Queen Songya were more and more likely to burst the dyke, which could not be stopped.
Subconsciously, master Jiang handed her a shoulder and said in a low voice, "if you want to cry, cry. After crying, all the bad things will disappear. Today is still a sunny day."
In this way, the queen of Songya leaned on his shoulder to express her sadness, perhaps the missing that she had not seen for many years, or the sadness that the white haired people sent the black haired people.
In short, she thought, after crying, everything will be OK.
After a long time, Queen Songya turned her back and wiped her tears. She looked at the old man seriously: "thank you, brother Qi."
Realized my dream for so many years.
This life is enough.
"As long as I can give you more comfort in this trip, I will be satisfied," he said
He hesitated for a moment, reached out and gave Queen Songya a big hug, simple and powerful.
……
The excavation of qingshuiju continued. Perhaps Yu Lin was too close to the bomb when the explosion occurred, and the scene could not even piece together the bones. It was just scorched earth.
Ming Hao of Qilian county decided to pack a pot of burnt earth in a casket of ashes. He planned to take it back to D country and let her return to her roots. The initial journey is scheduled for Sunday.
At the excavation site, Lin Yi's body was dug up at the same time. When Lin Qiang and Lin Yu were informed to come to recognize the body, they made a scene and asked for pension and funeral expenses.
Jiang Muye had seen their ugly face of greed for money for a long time, and he didn't want to disturb an Xiaoxiao because of these small things, so he asked the forest administrator to help arrange Lin Yi's affairs.
Lin Yu and Lin Qiang think of one move after another, and use Lin Yi's corpse to make a full article. If it wasn't for Jiang Muye's pressure, things might have been poked online.
Finally, under Jiang Muye's tough measures, Lin Yi's funeral was arranged on Saturday morning.
On Friday night, at the suggestion of Qilian Minghao, Jiang Muye arranged a dinner and invited Jiang Huaihai and Hu Mingyun, which was regarded as a formal meeting between their parents.
At 7 p.m., four luxury cars stopped at the door of Jiang's specialty restaurant. In addition to ante's excuse that he had nothing to do, others, led by Jiang Muye, entered the restaurant in turn.
After sitting in the restaurant for a long time, Jiang Huaihai and Hu Mingyun are late. In Hu Mingyun's words, they are called Duanzhe.
At present, an Xiaoxiao's identity is special, and he can't get used to it more and more. Otherwise, he will play the role of stepping on his nose and face, not to mention leaving it for the Jiang family.
Jiang Huaihai didn't bother to argue with her, so everything was up to her.
Pushing open the door of the box, Hu Mingyun saw Jiang Muye's cold face. She was shocked for a moment. After thinking about it, she walked in with Jiang Huaihai in her arms.
"Sorry, ladies and gentlemen, there's a traffic jam." Jiang Huai Hai is polite.
At present, the situation is special, and Jiang Muye is not easy to attack. In addition, an Xiaoxiao quietly pinches his palm, so he just gets up and makes an introduction.
The parents of both sides were present, seated and ordered.
The dishes are on the table soon.
Mr. Jiang wanted to get the first wine. He first took a look at the wine glass of Queen Songya and naturally took it to one side.
"Muye, change tea for Aya."
"Good." Jiang Muye got up and took the cup, poured the black tea and put it in the hands of Queen Songya.
"It doesn't matter. I can have some." Queen Songya looked at master Jiang with a smile: "happy today."
"We're old enough to drink tea instead of children." Master Jiang insisted, and queen Songya nodded.
Master Jiang pondered and said, "it's a great fate for mu ye and Xiao Xiao to be husband and wife. At present, they love each other so much that we are happy as parents. This cup of wine is to wish the two children a happy life."
They drank happily.
Put down the wine cup, an Xiaoxiao's hand was grasped by Jiang Muye. He held it tightly in the past. His palm was warm and moist, which brought an Xiaoxiao a full sense of security.
The more she gets along with Jiang Muye, the more she feels at ease. He is always able to deal with all things quietly and let her curl up in his arms without fear of wind and rain.
Maybe he is not romantic, but he gives her deep love, more than a thousand words.
The second glass of wine was led by Qilian Minghao, who just said a few lucky words.
The third cup of wine was Jiang Huaihai's turn. His voice had just dropped. Before the people raised their glasses, Hu Mingyun cleared his throat: "as a little mother-in-law, I'd like to add two sentences."
Jiang Mu Ye's eyebrows slightly wrinkled. Before he could stop Hu Ming Yun, he opened his mouth passionately: "although Xiao Xiao is a princess, I still have to say that."
She took a slow breath and looked at the seats. Everyone's looks were different. She said, "Xiaoxiao and Muye have been married for some time. I don't expect anything else. I just hope Xiaoxiao can do her part as a daughter-in-law and give birth to a son to the Jiang family as soon as possible."