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"Xiao Chen, really?"

Wang Zibo asked with a surprised look: "When will Shishi over there accept me?"

"This is not clear."

Chen Hansheng shook his head: "But it should be coming soon. It just lacks a natural opportunity. How did the relationship between you couple of dogs heat up?"

"What dog men and women!"

Wang Zibo murmured dissatisfiedly, and then said happily: "I will tell you when I come back from the grave sweeping, now Senior Sister Gao and others are waiting."

Looking at Wang Zibo's generous back, Chen Hansheng sneered: "There is nothing I can hide from you!"

After getting in the car, it was naturally Chen Hansheng's driving seat. Xiao Yuer was in the co-driver. Wang Zibo, Bian Shishi, Gao Wen and Li Na were all crowded in the back row. In fact, it was not too crowded, but the weather outside was not so good.

Yesterday, the sun was still in a clear sky, but it suddenly disappeared today. The clouds were pale gray and yellowish gloomy. The city of Jianye, Qingming Festival and December 13th, was almost the same weather.

The carriage is relatively quiet. It may be that you have felt the grief of the Ching Ming Festival. Everyone’s chatting is not very high. Only the car radio is playing classic songs from the 80s to 90s such as Cai Qin and Lin Yilian. When it is approaching Pujue Temple, it finally falls. A little misty light rain.

Chen Hansheng felt a little dull. He opened the car window and let in some cold rain. He took out the cigarette and held it in his mouth by the way. He didn't forget to throw one to Wang Zibo behind.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Yuer punched Chen Hansheng's thigh, frowning her eyebrows a little unhappy.

"Hey, Wang Zibo wants to smoke."

Chen Hansheng smiled wryly, habitually throwing the pot to his buddies.

"fart!"

Wang Zibo muttered boredly.

Bian Shishi smiled beside her. For the first time, she felt that the friendship between boys was also very loving.

After parked the car and came to the entrance of the Pujue Temple Cemetery, Professor Sun and Wu Yimin were already waiting under the sycamore tree, as well as "Stupid" Sun Tangtang. She didn't have any awareness of tomb sweeping, and looked dull as the crowd entered.

"Han Sheng is here."

Professor Sun Biyu, dressed in black, lined with silver-white hair, straightened his waist in the harsh rain, and naturally had a serious and dignified temperament.

She also carried a red plastic bag in her hand, which also contained some paper money.

Wu Yimin looked a little dazed, with a small white flower tied to his chest, probably in foreign countries these years, he has become a little stranger to the domestic traditional sacrifices of Ching Ming Festival.

"Ang, just arrived."

Chen Hansheng put away his sunglasses, and said lala: "I brought a cigarette, Xiao Yuer brought some wine, everyone bought some paper money and fruit together, I will accompany Mr. Wu for a couple of drinks later."

"Well, you all have your heart."

Professor Sun nodded, his eyes flashing mildly.

After Gao Wen heard it, she and Li Na looked at each other and did not speak.

When going up the mountain, Chen Hansheng motioned to Wang Zibo to help Professor Sun take something. Wang Zibo passed by very obediently. Professor Sun Biyu was not familiar with Wang Zibo before, thinking that this was a college student who often came to the law firm to play, but Bian Shishi seemed unreasonable.

But this time, she looked at Wang Zibo, then at the side poems, and passed the bag in her hand to Wang Zibo.

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When I came to the cemetery of Professor Sun’s husband, Mr. Wu Jingzhi, there were already some flowers and fruits, which may be visited by former students.

Professor Sun was obviously a little more excited than just now, Xiao Rongyu was a little worried, and walked up to the old lady to support him intimately.

"It's okay."

Professor Sun said softly, she took out a rag from the bag, ready to go up to clean the marble tombstone.

"Old lady, let me come."

Chen Hansheng came over and said.

Professor Sun shook her head. She does this by herself every year.

Chen Hansheng did not force it, and greeted Wang Zibo to trim the pine tree next to him. Professor Sun wiped it carefully. It seemed that every action contained nostalgia and affection, and he was still muttering to himself.

"Old Wu, I came to see you again. Yimin and Tangtang are here today. They have returned from the United States. You can rest assured now."

"This is Xiao Yu'er and Han Sheng. When I saw Xiao Yu'er, I thought of myself when I was young."

"Recently, I have been busy with a lawsuit. It is both public and private. I believe that if you are still there, you will definitely support it!"

"Old Wu, how are you there, I haven't dreamed of you for a long time..."

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As Professor Sun was talking, he took off the reading glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes. The old couple who walked through the war-torn era with each other's affection have surpassed the distance between life and death.

"Little Chen..."

While comforting Professor Sun, Xiao Rongyu looked at Chen Hansheng with tears, her delicate melon seeds all showing little grievances.

Chen Hansheng sighed and walked over to hold Xiao Yu'er's palm.

Xiao Rongyu also held on tightly. This unabashed sense of dependence made Wang Zibo very envious. He couldn't help but glance at Bian Shishi from the corner of his eye. Bian Shishi seemed to have noticed something and turned his head. Some blush.

The light rain was still wet with filaments. Xiao Rongyu held an umbrella for the old lady, and Chen Hansheng held an umbrella for Xiao Rongyu again. Half of his shoulders were exposed outside, so he felt comfortable.

Wu Yimin was a bit rusty at first, but looking at the photo of Mr. Wu on the tombstone, the memories of childhood finally remembered bit by bit. When thinking about the experience over the years, she couldn't help crying loudly.

After Professor Sun's mood stabilized, he looked at Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu holding hands, and suddenly said with emotion: "Han Sheng, Xiao Yu'er, you have to manage this relationship well. Now many young people are alive and well. Throughout, the magnetic field that led to love has degraded. Before Jingzhi passed away, we often walked hand in hand."

"Yes, at the ceremony of the 100th Anniversary of Dongda University, there was a photo of you and Professor Wu walking hand in hand at dusk."

Xiao Rongyu said with a look of longing: "Xiao Chen, we will do the same in the future."

"Ho ho, that's natural."

Chen Hansheng grinned and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to walk anymore. Remember to buy me the best wheelchair. It must be an electric one, so that you can push it easily, and I can also play a wheelchair drift to attract attention. ·····"

"Hmph, you are not serious anytime!"

Xiao Yuer really wanted to take a bite of Chen Hansheng, such a romantic scene, was fooled by gagging.

When Wu Yimin finished crying and knocked Sun Tangtang with his head, other people who were not related by blood began to bow and burn paper.

All these procedures are over. Chen Hansheng took out two small transparent wine cups, opened the Moutai bottle with a "bang" and said: "You all get back a little bit. I want to talk to Professor Wu. I don't know why. I feel very cordial with the photos of Mr. Wu."

Everyone was very moved at first, because Chen Hansheng squatted in front of the tombstone, pouring cups of wine, lighting cigarettes, and still chattering in his mouth. Even Wu Yimin's evaluation of Chen Hansheng was also higher.

Although this boy is scornful~lightnovelpub.net~ I never expected to respect his father so much.

Only Wang Zibo and Xiao Rongyu had strange eyes, they knew Chen Hansheng better, Xiao Chen Xiaoshun was filial, but the targets were only Chen Zhaojun and Liang Meijuan.

Fifteen minutes later, Professor Sun felt that this was unnecessary. She was about to call Chen Hansheng, and Xiao Rongyu walked over to accompany her.

As soon as the two approached, they heard what Chen Hansheng "said".

"Master Wu, although we are not familiar before, but you have just drunk so much of my wine, it should be considered familiar."

"I encountered a trouble recently, which made me really depressed, and I couldn't sleep well at night."

"Your old man drank wine and smoked cigarettes. Can you do me a favor. Tonight, take away a fat man named Hong Shiyong from New Century Electronics Factory, No. 157 Industrial Avenue, Jiangling District."

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(One more chapter tonight~)