Cute wife counterattack: wrongly provoking a black male god

Chapter 474 The Slender North Shadow in Front of the Tomb ([-])

"Let's talk about it later, I'll hang up first."

Zhang Xue on the other end of the phone hung up the phone in a hurry, before Lu Anyi had time to say goodbye, but she seemed to hear a voice report on the other end of the phone just now, as if she was at the train station or the airport.

She frowned and looked at the phone, city C is so close to city A, you can take a car wherever you go, there is no need to go to the train station to take the train so much trouble.

After thinking for a while, Pei Yifeng asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Anyi put down the phone, shook her head and said, "No, Mom said she's not going."

During the Ching Ming Festival, there was a lot of rain. I thought it would not rain, but it started to drizzle when we were about to reach the cemetery.

After getting out of the car, Lu Anyi took out things to go to the grave from the trunk, Pei Yifeng hugged Lu Zhenyang, and Lu Anyi held an umbrella for them, the family walked towards Lu Zhengyu's grave.

The weather was gray. Standing in front of Lu Zhengyu's tomb, a bouquet of fresh chrysanthemums was covered with raindrops. When Lu Anyi and Pei Yifeng saw the bouquet of chrysanthemums, they looked around at the same time, but found no one.

She bent down to pick up the bunch of words and sniffed them. Seeing the freshness of the raindrops and flowers on it, it must have been delivered not long ago. Lu Anyi frowned and couldn't help but looked around again, but she still didn't see it. Half a figure.

There are also people who come to visit other graves. Standing in front of the grave, the mood will always become dignified naturally, and everyone's expression is the same.

Lu Anyi didn't find anyone, so she looked away, bent down, put the bunch of chrysanthemums back in front of Lu Zhengyu's grave, and sighed heavily.

There was a passport photo of him on the tombstone, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned. Looking at that photo, Lu Anyi felt as if she was smiling at her now.

Sniffing, she put down the sacrifice in her hand, and wiped the dust on the tombstone with a cloth. Just by whispering, the tombstone was polished very brightly. Lu Anyi touched the photo of Lu Zhengyu, and her eyes turned red again.

All her life, she probably couldn't let go of her self-blame towards Lu Zhengyu. She didn't die by his side. She took out the sacrifice and placed it in front of the tomb. Lu Anyi knelt down on her knees and hugged Lu Zhenyang by her side.

"Yangyang, this is grandpa."

"Hello, Grandpa, I'm Yang Yang. I often hear my mother mentioning you." Lu Zhenyang's immature childish voice made her feel distressed, but the most important thing was his well-behaved and sensible tone, which made Lu Anyi tighten her arms.

"Come on, our family came to see you. This is Yang Yang. It's the first time you've seen him. He's very cute and smart. Are you happy?"

Lu Anyi said that tears were rolling in her eyes, and Lu Zhenyang reached out to help her wipe them sensiblely, "Mom doesn't cry, grandpa will be sad when he sees it."

"Yang Yang, be good."

"Dad, my mother didn't come over today. It was agreed that we would come together, but she is still a little angry with you. You also know that women are small-minded, and she will figure it out after thinking about it for a while."

"However, I'm not talking about you about Dad. If I'm angry too, and my mother is angry, it's because she cares about you."

Lu Anyi knelt on the ground and said a lot to Lu Zhengyu's tombstone, as if chatting with him, asking and answering questions, while Pei Yifeng and Lu Zhenyang kept silent and didn't bother her.

The fog and rain stopped suddenly, Pei Yifeng put away the umbrella, Lu Anyi saw the sudden light in front of her eyes, she looked up at the sky, and the sky began to bloom with sunflowers.

(End of this chapter)