Drunk and Huan: President, you are so rude

Chapter 9, it is clearly on the edge of Nanshan Mountain in Tabu Town, half of the mountain has been built as a cemetery, and every undead in this town is buried here.

In the middle and late November, the first snowfall of this year was ushered in. The snowflakes were not falling very much, but they kept fluttering non-stop. Since the day Lanxi arrived in Puzhen, it has been falling.

It seemed to fit the occasion, the day before she left, it was the last snow. Eight months later, when she came back again, she caught up with the first snow of this winter.

Xie's father had been traveling with Xie's mother for nearly nine months. They traveled through large and small cities in the south and passed away a week after returning to Pu Town. They didn't tell anyone. Only Xie's mother was with them. Some parents are short-sighted, but they share a deep love that will remain unchanged throughout their lives.

Lanxi rushed back from Canada, transferred to City H, and then went to Pu Town, but only had time to catch up with the funeral. Grieving, she and Xie's mother returned gifts to those who came to express their condolences.

On the tombstone, black and white photos are inlaid inside. The one chosen is Xie's father wearing a police uniform. It's a tight one.

There are not many relatives on both sides of thanking father and mother, but there are also many, almost all of them are surrounded by people around the tombstone.

Lanxi supported Xie's mother to stand in the center, holding an umbrella with one hand. She held Xie's mother's arm very hard, because she was afraid that if one of them would relax, Xie's mother would fall down, and she would fall down too.

It is her father who died now, a man like a big tree in the whole family. Although she told herself when she was diagnosed with the disease last year, she had to be prepared to face such a day, but when it really came, it was the ultimate loss of a loved one. Pain, how to bear it?

On the other side, looking at me worriedly, were my friend Li Xiangsi who rushed over early in the morning, and her husband, lawyer Ji Chuanyao.

Knowing that her friend was worried about her, she wanted to bend the corners of her lips, but it was too much effort, so she could only shake her head and tell the other party that she was fine. .

When he retracted his gaze, he caught a glimpse of something, and his pupils constricted.

You should not be mistaken, not far ahead, two men in well-fitting suits are striding forward, the one behind is slightly shorter, holding a black umbrella in his hand, holding it for the man in front, because the man in front is walking It was too fast, so he followed very hard, respectfully, he should look like a subordinate.

She felt a little dazed in front of her eyes, as if the falling snowflakes had covered her eyeballs, making her vision blurry.

She didn't dare to take a closer look and distinguish his outline until she froze the heat welling up in her eyes.

The relationship between the snowflakes in the sky, the stern eyebrows and eyes is not clear.

But it's him, obviously it's him!

Lan Xi's feet were a little unsteady.

He Chenfeng approached, passed through the crowd standing in front of the tombstone, and walked straight in front of her, every step seemed to be stepping on the clouds, soft and without any real feeling.

He was a little afraid, afraid that everything was unreal, he had to tighten all his emotions, so that he would not be greatly disappointed.

Finally, he was so close that he seemed to be able to feel her breathing, so he dared to tell himself in his heart that she was back, his Xiaoxiao was back.

Just now, he saw her at a glance, saw her standing in the center, supporting her mother, her back was straight, her eyes were red, but she stubbornly didn't shed a single tear.

The viscera seem to be out of place. During the eight months of not seeing each other, I have accumulated a lot of emotions, and I have a lot of questions to ask, but at this moment, it's all just my heartache, only my heartache, my heartache for her.

Mother Xie at the side heard the footsteps, and looked over, and seemed to be distinguishing for a while, before saying, "It's Xiaohe."

"It's Auntie. I should come see off Uncle." He nodded heavily.Thank you so much.

Mother Xie also nodded, and continued to look at the tombstone without making a sound.

The death of her husband hit her the hardest. The people who had been dependent on each other for most of their lives, from now on, she had to go on alone in the rest of their lives.

He turned his eyes, opened his mouth, and was a little hard to organize his words. Finally, he still spit out the call, "Xiaoxiao."

Lanxi raised her lowered gaze again, looking at him in a daze.

The thin lips twitched, no matter how many words were spoken, it could only be turned into a comforting sentence at the moment, "Death cannot be brought back to life."

"Well, I know." Her lips were stiff, and so was her voice.

"Are you sad?" His throat was slightly tight, and he asked pitifully.

Once upon a time, he asked himself this more than once, are you sad?

She lowered her gaze, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Even if it is scribbled and scattered, I still remember the warmth you once brought me.

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After the funeral, the relatives on both sides also bid farewell and left, and Lanxi accompanied Xie's mother back home.

The old house had been sold when Xie’s father fell ill last year, and now it’s a newly allocated house, which has been simply decorated, with a standard two-bedroom and one-living room, and the layout is very bright.

After Xie Mu entered, she stood at the door, looking around with her eyes shaking, as if she was looking for something.

"Mom..." Lanxi choked up.

The daughter's call brought Xie's mother back to her thoughts, and she walked inside while saying, "After the house is divided, I asked your aunt to help find someone to fix it, and it's actually quite good. It's a pity, I told your dad at the time that we finally lived in the new house in this life, but he left after only a few days... Either way, he was very happy in the past half a year! He received treatment before It’s so painful, if I leave earlier, I won’t suffer from more pain.”

"Mom, go back to the house and lie down for a while, you haven't slept much these two days." Lan Xi looked at Xie Mu's pale face and said in a hoarse voice.

"Okay, I want to lie down for a while." Mother Xie nodded wearily, then turned around and looked at Li Xiangsi and the others who were following behind, and smiled with difficulty, "I didn't treat you well, and I didn't take good care of them. , don’t pick on Auntie!”

Li Xiangsi broke free from Ji Chuanyao's hand, stepped forward and said anxiously, "Auntie, don't say that, you can go inside and rest!"

Mother Xie nodded, and was supported by Lanxi and walked towards the bedroom inside.

After seeing Xie's mother lying down, Lanxi closed the door lightly and walked back to the living room. Li Xiangsi and Ji Chuanyao who hadn't left were sitting on the sofa. Shen Feng.

Looking across his face, she looked at Li Xiangsi and Ji Chuanyao, "I'll go and boil some water for you."

"Lanxi, let me do it, and you sit there and rest for a while!" Li Xiangsi immediately stood up.

"I'll help her." Looking at He Chenfeng, Ji Chuanyao also got up and followed Li Xiangsi to the kitchen.

There were only the two of them left in the living room.

Adam's apple moved up and down, he straddled the coffee table, walked to her and sat down.

"Thank you for coming." She took the initiative to speak, her voice was flat, without much emotion.

After hearing this, He Chenfeng frowned suddenly.

"When did you come back?" He stared at her closely.

"Yesterday morning." She was startled for a moment, and answered truthfully.

"Where's Junjun?" He continued to ask.

She lowered her eyes, and she continued to answer, "At my aunt's place, he was made to kowtow to his grandfather during the funeral, but he was not allowed to show up at the funeral. The child is young, and the cemetery is very gloomy, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of it." he."

"Is it because if your father hadn't left, you wouldn't have come back?" His throat tightened, and he asked in a deep voice.

"..." Lan Xi didn't say a word, and when he heard him mention Xie Fu, he felt uncomfortable again.

Seeing this, He Chenfeng did not continue, but comforted him, "Cry if you are sad, and no one will laugh at you."

"I can't cry." She shook her head.

"My father is simple and honest, and he rarely expresses anything, but he dotes on me the most. If I cry, he loves me the most. I still remember that when I had my cecum cut, I was very scared and hurt. Crying, my dad was so distressed that he didn't sleep all night, just guarding me. So I can't cry, if I cry, he won't feel at ease when he leaves. "

Her voice was very low, her big eyes were open, and she didn't know where she was looking, but she was still struggling to bend the corners of her mouth.

The snowflakes scattered outside the window, soundless and invisible, very much like her quiet sadness.

It has always been like this and hasn't changed, even if there is something in her heart, she doesn't say it, she clearly has it in her eyes, she just doesn't say it, she would rather keep herself bored.

He Chenfeng felt so sad in his heart, he couldn't help it anymore, stretched out his hand, and made the movement that he always wanted to hold her in his arms.

When we were in the cemetery before, there were too many people, and she supported Xie's mother. How much patience did he have to restrain himself from reaching out to hug her?

At this time, her soft and thin bones were gathered in her arms. For eight months, her empty heart finally had a place.

Waiting was probably the best thing he ever did.

Lanxi struggled for the first time, but he hugged her so tightly that she couldn't breathe.

"Idiot." He tightened his arms and scolded hoarsely.

These two words contained too many things, and also represented too many memories of the past. It hit the eardrums, the tip of her nose was acidic, and the sockets of her eyes became hot in an instant.

Maybe she can be strong in front of anyone, but she can't do it in front of him. It's always so easy to be vulnerable.

"Cry." He hugged her harder and tighter, his brows and eyes were gentle.

Li Xiangsi and Li Xiangsi, who said they were going to boil the water, stayed in the kitchen without any movement, as if they were the only two of them for a while.

The living room is silent, only Lanxi's tears, big and big, dripping like an endless stream.

I don't know how long she has been crying silently like this. She sucked her nose and struggled to break away from his embrace. He Chenfeng also followed her, reaching out to fetch the paper that was placed behind the sofa.

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now." Her voice was still hoarse after crying.

He Chenfeng stopped drawing paper, and looked at her with a fixed expression. Seeing those slightly swollen eyes looking at him, his voice drifted away, "How are you doing?"

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