Chapter 1027: Death day

Chapter 1027
Xiao Jing had a headache and Jing collapsed on the seat, Junxiu's cold face was covered with a haze.
"You said, if she and her twin sister are the same..." Xiao Jing said puzzledly, "Is it possible?!"
"..." Susan frowned, "You wouldn't embarrass her because of this?!"
"if not?"
Susan rolled her eyes unbearably, "Xiao Jing, did you become nervous because of Chen Shao's squeeze?"
"..." Xiao Jing's mouth twitched.
"Furthermore," Susan said amused. "Let's not say whether Zhao Qianyu has a twin sister, even if they are alone, since they dare to come by your side, do you think she will show her vest so easily?"
A rhetorical question was filled with contempt without reservation.
Xiao Jing's face suddenly turned black...
Susan got up with coffee, gave Xiao Jing a sympathetic look, turned and walked outside the office...
"I might be going to Donghai City tomorrow," Xiao Jing said while looking at Susan, "I might not be able to come back on Friday, so remember to attend the graduation ceremony of Master Xiaojie Kindergarten!"
Susan turned her head, "You can forget anything, this one will never be."
After a pause, she frowned slightly in doubt: "But, don't you plan to tell Shao Chen and Madam Shao?"
"Master Xiaojie said that there is nothing special about the kindergarten graduation ceremony, and it will not disturb the world of both of them."
"It hurts to be so sensible..." Susan sighed softly, opened the office door, and walked out.
Time passed day by day.
It’s Friday...
The hot midsummer became gloomy on this day, as if it was going to rain at any time.
Just as the early morning when the sky became darker, a plane from London, with the friction of landing, slowly stopped at the Los Angeles International Airport.
After leaving for three months, Jian Mo looked at the familiar scenery and took a deep breath.
"No matter how beautiful it is outside, there is no comfort for people..." Jian Mo tilted his head to look at Gu Beichen who was driving, looking a little lazy.
"Xiaojie's graduation ceremony is almost noon. Go back and take a break, huh?" Gu Beichen asked indulgently.
Jian Mo looked at the time, "After I get home, wash up and go to school... the time is almost up."
She tilted her head to look at Gu Beichen again, "Moreover, I slept on the plane."
"Yeah." Gu Beichen responded softly, "It's good if you are not tired."
"It's been a long time since I saw the milk packs, I don't feel in the mood to sleep..." Jian Mo smiled.
Originally, she wanted to go to Mo Palace to take a look...
I want to see the place where Xiaoyan has lived. Although it is dark, it is such a beautiful place.
But Mo Gong was blocked from entering, and she suddenly lost the mood to play.
Fortunately, chatting with Xiao Yue on the Internet, the woman was so happy because she was "cohabiting" with Mo Shaochen during her marriage.
Just thinking about it, Jian Mo's cell phone ringing came.
Su Junli's piano music has been unchanged for a long time.
Jian Mo took out his phone, saw Li Xiaoyue, smiled and picked it up...
"Girl, got off the machine?!" Li Xiaoyue asked while looking at the stuffy porridge on the stove.
"Didn't you tell me the milk bag?" Jian Mo asked, raising an eyebrow.
Li Xiaoyue stopped, "I don't want Xiaojie to laugh at my IQ..." She curled her lips, "I'm just telling you, don't wait to leak, say I told you."
"Don't worry, I will keep this kind of thing secret."
Jian Mo raised her eyebrows, her pretty face, because of the thoughtful smile, which made people relaxed.
"That's good..." Li Xiaoyue replied, "I guess, you and your family president suddenly appeared, I'm afraid Xiaojie will also be very happy."
"That must be!" Jian Mo and Gu Beichen looked at each other and smiled at each other.
Li Xiaoyue and Jian Mo had a few more casual conversations before hanging up.
After Mo Shaochen washed up, he walked over... and hugged Li Xiaoyue from behind.
"After having breakfast, please go to a place with me first?"
Li Xiaoyue was a little puzzled, but didn't ask, just answered, "Okay."
"Don't ask me where I am going?" Mo Shaochen nuzzled Li Xiaoyue lightly between his nose.
"Oh..." Li Xiaoyue's eyes filled with a smile, "Then, where shall we wait?"
Mo Shaochen did not answer immediately, but fell silent for a while before whispering: "The cemetery..."
"Cemetery?" Li Xiaoyue tilted her head to look at Mo Shaochen.
"Tomorrow is the anniversary of my parents' death," Mo Shaochen still encircled Li Xiaoyue, "I was thinking of telling you tomorrow... But when I go to school, I want to officially introduce you to my aunt and uncle."
Mo Shaochen's eyes deepened, "As my wife..."
Li Xiaoyue's nose was a bit sore, and she understood what Mo Shaochen meant.
His marriage should be known to his parents first.
"Okay..." Li Xiaoyue sore her nose and raised the corners of her lips. "Let's go and say to Mom and Dad first!"
Mo Shaochen kissed Li Xiaoyue's forehead, and then kept the posture of holding back, waiting for breakfast together...
...
Looking at the gloomy weather, Ye Chenyu's habitual evil was restrained, revealing an indescribable sadness.
"Breakfast..." Mother Ye brought the steamed buns to the dining table.
Ye Chenyu retracted his gaze and walked to the table to sit down.
Mother Ye served him porridge, and said, "When you go there, remember to tell your father about your current situation..."
"Yeah." Ye Chenyu answered.
Mother Ye sat down opposite with a light sigh and didn't speak any more.
Ye Chenyu looked at Mother Ye distressedly, but didn't say anything, just ate by herself.
For so many years, Mom has never been to the cemetery to see Dad, whether it is guilt or resistance...
But in these few days of the year, he knew that Mom was sadder than anyone else.
He didn't seriously go to see his father on the anniversary of his death. At first, he deliberately, but later he was afraid of meeting Shaochen, right? !
Ye Chenyu was wearing a white shirt and black suit trousers, driving the car to the cemetery...
Passing by the flower shop on the road, I bought the little purple daisies that Mo Huai always likes to give to Mother Ye.
Ye Chenyu hung his hand holding the flower, and climbed up the steps step by step...
Xu is the reason of today's weather, and Xu is that people have greed if they have hope.
It seems that this year's mood is particularly heavy.
The flowers were gently placed in front of the tombstones of Mo Huai and Cen Yulan, and a gust of wind blew, clearly expressing the comfort in the midsummer, but because of sorrow, people's hearts were cold...
Ye Chenyu didn't talk about his recent situation, but stood quietly in front of the tombstone, coming every year as usual.
"Dad, Auntie..." Ye Chenyu said gently, "If I and Shaochen recognize each other, would you be willing?"
Soft words float in the air...
At the same time, Mo Shaochen took Li Xiaoyue holding a bouquet of white roses, and walked up the steps towards the tombstones of Mo Huai and Cen Yulan...