yournovel Chapter 163 Who is sweeping her mother’s grave?
Chapter 163 Who is sweeping her mother’s grave?
Xu Zhiyang got out of the car and pulled the box forward without noticing that the Bentley behind her changed lanes after she got out of the car.
The hospital, which was bustling with people during the day, was now quiet. It was a full moon again, and a full moon hung in the sky, dotted with a few stars.
The moon waxes and wanes, an eternal principle.
Xu Zhiyang once thought that people could not be frustrated forever in this life. After losing her mother, losing her grandmother, and being abandoned by her biological father, she married the person she liked at the most lonely and helpless moment.She once felt that she had a family and that her future life would be complete.
But reality slapped her hard.
With his mind back, Xu Zhiyang returned to his grandfather's ward.
The old man slept more during the day, was not sleepy, and was very energetic.When he saw her coming back with her suitcase, looking like she was preparing to stay in the hospital, he scolded her,
"You girl are not obedient at all. Didn't I tell you to go back? Grandpa has nothing to do here. You can just come and talk to me during the day. Your little body won't be able to withstand this."
Xu Zhiyang put the box in the corner, then sat back on the bed.
"Grandpa, I can't sleep well when I go home alone. It's better to be here with you and I can still squint."
She accidentally let it slip, and Grandpa snorted,
"Why, that bastard doesn't come home every day?"
The old man only knew that the young couple was getting divorced and didn't know about Xu Zhiyang's moving out. He was now very dissatisfied with his own grandson. When he heard Xu Zhiyang say that he went home to sleep alone, he wanted to catch the boy and scold him. A meal.
Xu Zhiyang quickly changed his words and said,
"Grandpa, no. He has been working a lot of overtime recently. When he comes home late, he is afraid of waking me up, so he sleeps in the study."
The old man blinked, as if he had a clear mind. Even at this time, she was still saying good things for that boy.
"Yangyang, tomorrow is the death anniversary of your grandma Xing Wenzhu. Grandpa can't move his old bones, and I don't dare to face her with my old face. Go and send some flowers for grandpa and say sorry to her."
Xu Zhiyang was silent, his eyes filled with water.
She remembered the anniversary of her grandma's death, and she was the one who worried most when her grandma left.I also understand what grandpa means. Grandpa feels guilty for not taking good care of her.
"Grandpa, my grandma won't blame you."
Xu Zhiyang thought to herself that no matter what the relationship with Huo Tingshen was, she had never regretted it.Even if he chooses Qin Zhenzhen again and again, loving him is still his choice.
She doesn't have the right to demand that the same love happen to her if she loves someone. She believes that it takes a certain amount of luck for two people to fall in love, and she is the unlucky person. She can only give one-sidedly and cannot win his heart.
But the old man squinted his eyes, thoughtfully.
Xu Zhiyang slept in the family bed all night. Early the next morning, after watching his grandfather finish breakfast, he went to the flower shop and bought three bouquets of flowers.
Xu Nanyan's favorite daisies during her lifetime, she picked the freshest bunch.
I picked two magnificent bouquets of chrysanthemums for my grandma, one of which was bought for my grandpa.
She drove directly to the suburban cemetery.
When her mother passed away, Xu Zhiyang had not yet broken up with Qin Yecheng. After all, Qin Yecheng still gave Xu Nanyan dignity and bought her a place with the best Feng Shui as a cemetery.
When her grandma was dying, Xu Zhiyang begged Qin Yecheng several times to visit her grandma. Qin Yecheng, a man with a hard heart, finally kicked her out of the house, and her grandma left with regret.
Before leaving, grandma forced Xu Zhiyang to take pictures of the cheapest few square meters of space in the suburban cemetery and sign them before she could leave with confidence.When she left this world, the only thing she couldn't let go of was her helpless granddaughter. The cheapest grave was the last money she saved for Xu Zhiyang.
Grandma's grave was chosen in the corner of the cemetery. Xu Zhiyang came here first and put down two bouquets of flowers. There was dust on the monument. She took out a tissue and wiped the monument clean.
Seeing the photo of her grandma posted on the monument, she felt sour in her heart and chatted to herself.
"Grandma, are you okay over there? I will be leaving Beijing in a few days at most, and I may not be able to come here to see you for a long time. You won't blame me, right?
I have made this decision without telling anyone, and I hope you will support me in doing so.I really don’t have the courage to stay in this city anymore. "
It started to drizzle in the sky, and Xu Zhiyang sat on the ground and cried for a long time, causing his pants to get wet all over.She gathered her emotions and walked towards Xu Nanyan's tomb in the distance.
The moment she saw flowers placed in front of Xu Nanyan's tomb, she thought she had made a mistake.
Over the years since Xu Nanyan left, she would come to visit him every once in a while and talk about what was on her mind.And in all these years, I have never seen any trace of anyone visiting her tomb.
Moreover, she knew that Xu Nanyan was not from Beijing and had no relatives in Beijing.He didn't have many friends. Xu Zhiyang looked at the flowers carefully. Some of them were still fresh, while some wilted ones were put away. It looked like someone came here every day to express their condolences.
She thought about it and couldn't figure out who had been here.
It is absolutely impossible for Qin Yecheng, so who else in the capital cares about Xu Nanyan as much as she does?
Xu Zhiyang came out of the cemetery with a heavy heart, and happened to meet the tombkeeper at the entrance, a kind man who was nearly [-] years old.
"Uncle, does anyone come to visit the graves in this cemetery very early?"
The uncle smiled,
"Most people come at about the same time as you, but recently there were two young men who came at dawn every day to pay their respects to some relative. They left just before you came."
Xu Zhiyang was startled, feeling that the young man mentioned by the uncle had something to do with the flowers in front of Xu Nanyan's tomb. She asked,
"Uncle, do you remember where he went?"
The uncle recalled it, pointed with his finger and said,
"It's in the golden Feng Shui position over there. As for which tomb it is, I can't see clearly. It's too far and my eyes can't work well."
Xu Zhiyang looked in that direction, which was the direction where Xu Nanyan's cemetery was.
"Uncle, do you still remember what that young man looks like?"
The uncle recalled,
"He is quite tall and thin. He is wearing a suit. I can't remember anything else."
Xu Zhiyang's mind was full of searching for the person the uncle described, but he couldn't remember it at all.
The rain was getting heavier, so she didn't bring an umbrella. The entrance to the cemetery was some distance from the parking lot.She held her forehead with one hand and walked toward the parking lot. The road was wet and slippery, making the journey difficult.
When she returned to the hospital, she originally planned to go back to the bathroom in her grandfather's ward to take a hot shower and change into clean clothes. After the car was parked, she found Qin Yecheng and Qiao Nalan waiting to catch her in the parking lot.
Xu Zhiyang got out of the car and was caught red-handed.