Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"How are you, Abel?"

Come here, Nan Huaijin then put down the status, tone more approachable.

"The second young master, I'm very good. I don't have to worry about food and clothing every day. How can I be bad?"

Abel's smile deepened the wrinkles around his eyes.

Pine garden environment quiet, the air is excellent. But it's a private cemetery. It's a bit sinister. Ordinary people don't want to guard here all year round. Abel has been here for 30 years. The reason is to repay old master Bo for saving his life.

"Abel, it's a little quieter here. I'll arrange for two more people to come over tomorrow and talk to each other

Nan Huaijin looked at Abel, whose body was bent down. She twisted her eyebrows and said in a warm voice.

"Second young master, I'm fine alone. Don't worry. I promised the old man that he would stay here for 50 years... "

As he said this, Abel's heart was sour and his eyes were whirling with tears.

“……”

Nan Huaijin reached out and patted her shoulder gently. Then she put her hands behind her and stepped on the marble steps.

On both sides of the road, the lights are dim.

The melancholy mist was tinged with a trace of coolness under the light.

Nan Huaijin put the thin windbreaker handed over by the security guard in the car, only wearing a light shirt. Except for the driver waiting in the car, all the accompanying guards followed him.

Even if this is the private cemetery of the Bo family, it is heavily guarded. But he has a noble status and can't be lost.

The guards stepped lightly and did not make a loud noise.

Nan Huaijin first came to her parents' grave, standing in silence.

The night wind is getting stronger.

The sky, began to shed sporadic rain.

A guard came and opened a big black umbrella behind him.

"You all step back. I want to be quiet for a while."

"It's cooling down, sir."

The umbrella guard stepped back two steps. Another guard came forward with the thin coat Nan Huaijin had put on the car.

"Step back."

Nan Huaijin waved to them in a low tone.

The guards were afraid to say more and all retreated to a quiet place.

The rain fell on nanhuaijin's hair, and soon condensed into small drops of water. The wind blows the ear corner lightly, some cool.

The night was long and the air was heavy.

Nan Huaijin's mood is heavy.

"Second uncle..."

In the low pressure, came the voice of a young boy.

"Yunfei?"

Nan Huaijin turned her head slightly and looked at the past.

"Second uncle, put on your clothes first."

Bo Yunfei came over with a gentle step and spread Nan Huaijin's coat on his body.

This time, Nan Huaijin did not refuse.

Bo Yunfei suddenly comes over and doesn't want to ask. He also knows that yuwenfeng asked him to come over.

"Yunfei, when will you go back to school?"

Nan Huaijin pulled the collar of her coat a little and turned slowly, with her back to her parents' tombstone.

"The day after tomorrow."

Bo Yunfei turns around.

"Study hard."

Nan Huaijin looks forward. The view here is good, but the mountains are black at the moment. Not far away, a new grave comes into the eye.

Bo Yuheng is buried there.

"Second uncle, don't worry. I will study hard."

Bo Yunfei is full of confidence.

Rao is the dim light, that young and green face or full of vitality.

"Yunfei, do you hate second uncle?"

Nan Huaijin looks at Bo Yuheng's tombstone with a complex look in her eyes.

"Second uncle, I have never hated you. My father, he... "

Thin cloud fly side body, said a, the words behind then stopped.

"I know your sister has always hated me."