Stop chasing Mr. Lu, Mrs. is married

In the funeral procession, the mother and daughter were inconspicuous. They followed closely behind everyone and came to the cemetery.

The sky was covered with clouds, and the whole world was darkened, gloomy, just like everyone's mood.

When it was time for the burial of the ashes, the crying gradually started, and the surrounding mourned.

"Mom, you are crying!"

Seeing her mother crying, the little girl flattened her mouth uncomfortably, her eyes were red and she was about to cry.

The woman's beautiful eyes were full of sorrow, and tears rolled down from her eyes. She bent down and hugged the little girl, and said with a sob: "Ning Ning, after everyone leaves, let's go and kiss her." How many heads!"

The little girl nodded obediently, then stretched out her soft little hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her mother's eyes.He held her mother's face again, and kissed her eyes several times, just like her mother comforted her every time she was sad and cried.

The child's heart-warming behavior made the woman's grief-stricken heart seem to inject a warm current, diluting some of the sadness.

After a long time, the funeral was over, and the crowd gradually left. The last ones left were all close relatives of Mrs. Lu, and there were still a few people kneeling in front of the tombstone.

The woman was holding the child and standing in a shadow that was not easily seen by others. She looked at the several figures in front of the tombstone from a distance, and finally her eyes stopped on a tall and straight figure.

Although it was just a back view, he still recognized that it was Lu Jingwei. After all, they had slept together in the same bed for three years, so how could they not recognize him.

There was no fluctuation in Shi Nian's eyes, her eyes were cold, and all the past had passed, and she seemed to have let go.

Beside Lu Jingying, a woman's figure appeared. She put her hand on his shoulder, squeezed it comfortingly, then bent down, lowered her head, and whispered something in his ear very close.

Anyone with a discerning eye would know that the relationship between this woman and Lu Jingwei is not simple.

Shi Nian saw that there was still only indifference between his eyebrows and eyes, and no other emotions.

Lu Jingwei is just a stranger to her now.

"Mom, can we go and kowtow to that grandma now?"

The little girl asked childishly.

It's been too long, and it's a bit difficult for lively and active children.

Shi Nian picked up his daughter and said softly to her, "Ning Ning, we still need to wait."

"All right!"

The little girl leaned her little head on her mother's shoulder and yawned.

It was a bit late to learn acupuncture with Uncle Bai last night, and then I flew here with my mother early this morning, and she is sleepy now.

After another half an hour, all the people kneeling in front of the tombstone left, and Shi Nian walked over with the child.

Every step she took, her eyes became moist. When she arrived at the tombstone, she looked at the kindly smiling old man on the tombstone. Her knees softened, and she knelt down heavily, crying and choked up, saying: "Grandma, read I want to see you!"

During the three years in the Lu family, most of the care she received came from the old man in the photo, which made her feel the care of a loved one.

Those warmth and cares emerged one by one in her mind, making her heart more and more sad.

She should have come back earlier, even at the risk of being discovered by Lu Jingwei, she still had to come back to see the old man.

She regretted it so much that she didn't even see the old man's last face. She came here in a hurry after seeing the news of the old man's burial today from the news this morning.

After three heavy kowtows, she turned to the little girl beside her and said, "Ningning, come, kowtow to Grandma."

Following her mother's example, the little girl knelt obediently in front of the tombstone, and introduced herself to the old man on the tombstone in a childish voice: "Grandma, my name is Ningning, and I will be three soon."

Then he bent his waist and small head, and kowtowed three times.

Shi Nian couldn't stop crying, the sound of crying was mournful.

Ning Ning hugged her mother tightly and kept wiping her tears with her little hands.

The two mother and daughter stayed in front of the tombstone for a long time, and Ningning's attention was gradually attracted by the wild flowers not far away.

"Mom, may I pick some flowers for grandma?"

She pointed with her finger and said, "It's right there."

The place where Nagano Flower is located is not far away, and Ning Ning is a very obedient child who won't run around, so Shi Nian agreed.

Ning Ning came to the meadow with wild flowers on short legs, and carefully selected the most beautiful wild flowers.

Shi Nian raised his eyes a few times and saw that the children were obediently picking flowers, so he was completely relieved.

But the child's curiosity was too strong, and the appearance of a beautiful butterfly made the child leave the grass without knowing it.

Shi Nian was immersed in grief and hadn't noticed the child's condition yet. When she looked at the grass again, the little person had disappeared.

Her heart sank suddenly, and her scalp was instantly tense and numb.

She stood up quickly, because she knelt for too long, she stood up suddenly, the blood supply to her head was insufficient, her eyes were dark for a few seconds, and her body almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, she grabbed the tombstone in time and stabilized her body. When the darkness in front of her eyes disappeared, she ran anxiously towards the grass.

Shouting while running: "Ningning, Ningning..."

After turning around on the grass and not seeing the child, she saw the woods ahead and wondered if the child had run into the woods to play.

She was so panicked that she could no longer analyze it rationally. Thinking of this possibility, she immediately ran into the woods quickly.

When she ran into the woods, a small figure returned to Old Madam Lu's tombstone.

She held a few wild flowers in her hand, and scanned the surroundings with big bright eyes. When she didn't see Shi Nian's figure, she immediately panicked, "Mom..."

"Mom, where are you?"

Her voice was already crying.

After getting no response, he started to search everywhere in the cemetery in panic.

Lu Jingwei returned to the cemetery again, he wanted to be with grandma again.

As he was walking, a small figure bumped his head into his leg, fell to the ground, and burst into tears.

Looking at the crying little girl, Lu Jingwei felt inexplicable joy in his heart, and he liked this child very much at a glance.

He squatted down, knelt slightly on one knee, picked up the little girl from the ground, and asked her in a soft voice: "Little friend, did you hurt from the fall?"

Ning Ning cried and shook her head, "Mom, my mother is gone, uncle, can you take me to find my mother?"

Looking at the tall man in front of her, Ning Ning was not only not afraid, but wanted to get close to him.

She stretched out her thin little arms and let the man hug her.

Lu Jingwei immediately picked her up, the baby in his arms was small and soft.His heart also softened into a ball, and he gently wiped away the tears on her face with his big palm, and comforted him: "Don't cry, uncle will take you to find your mother."

Ning Ning leaned her small face on his warm chest, feeling particularly secure. She secretly thought, it would be great if this person was her father.

In this way, she also has a father's child.

"Little friend, what's your name? Do you know your mother's phone number?"

Lu Jingwei's voice almost softened into water.

Ning Ning's grandmother whimpered back: "Shi Ning, when the time is, peaceful Ning."

When Lu Jingwei heard her last name, his heart tightened, which reminded him of Shi Nian, and then the pain spread from his heart, making his eyes red.

He looked at the child in his arms, and in his eyebrows and eyes, he felt that there was a look of timelessness, and now he liked the child even more.

Hugged in my arms, reluctant to let go.

"Uncle, my mother's phone number is 186xxxxxxxx."

Ning Ning is a smart child, and Shi Nian also specially asked her to memorize her phone number, so Ning Ning said the number directly.

Lu Jingwei hugged him with one hand, took out his phone with the other hand, and started dialing numbers.

But after the number was dialed, a mechanical female voice came from inside, "The phone you dialed is turned off, please try again later."

Shi Nian forgot to charge his phone because he was in a hurry to come out today, and it has been turned off now.

That's why Lu Jingwei didn't get through to her.

At this time, Su Wan also returned to the cemetery. She was like a dog skin plaster, pestering Lu Jingwei all the time, and when she learned that he had returned to the cemetery, she quickly came over.

As soon as Ning Ning in Lu Jingwei's arms saw her, she immediately cried and called her mother.

"Mommy mommy……"

Stretching out her little hand, she threw herself into Su Wan's arms.

Su Wan was completely stunned, why did a child suddenly appear and call her mother!

Lu Jingwei was also taken aback, looking at the child and Su Wan thoughtfully.