Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"Megger..."

"Brother Yan, let your great grandfather, grandmother and grandmother have a good look at you..."

Lin An's voice is a little shaky and her hair is astringent.

"Great grandfather, great grandmother, grandmother, Hello, I'm Lin Yanyan..."

Lin Yanyan's tender voice sounded in the cemetery, adding a touch of vitality to the lonely air.

"Grandfather, grandmother, mother, Yan Yan is very good and sensible."

Lin ange looked at the photos of he lanmiao, and tears rolled down his eyes.

"Meggie, don't cry. Great grandfather, great grandmother and grandmother will be distressed when they see you cry."

Lin Yanyan looks up, soft glutinous must say.

"Well, I don't cry."

Lin ange reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Pull up the corner of the mouth, dimple filled with a touch of light smile.

"Grandfather, grandmother, mom, I'd like to introduce someone to you today. Lu Yiyao, come... "

Lin ange pulls Lu Yi away and pulls him forward.

"He is Lu Yiyao, Yan Yan's father, and I

Her face flushed, and she was embarrassed to go on.

"Grandfather, grandmother, aunt, Hello, I'm Ann's husband."

Lu Yi Yao took her words and naturally had to introduce herself.

"Lu Yiyao, you..."

Although the two have children and love each other deeply, they have not yet obtained a marriage certificate.

In the legal sense, it can not be called husband and wife.

"Ann, you don't have to be shy. I think they will understand."

Lu Yi Yao hugs her and says with a smile.

"You..."

Lin ange looked at him without refuting him. Move step, kneel in front of the tombstone of He Lan Jing.

"Ann, what are you doing? Get up. "

Although it was only a light rain, the ground was wet and cold.

She is a little weak now, kneeling on the ground like this is not good for her body.

"Mom, I'm sorry..."

Lin ange began to cry.

"Megger..."

Lin Yanyan also went over and hugged her arm.

"Ann, the ground is wet. Get up quickly..."

Lu Yi Yao reached out to help her, but she refused to get up.

Unable, he had to put the umbrella on her head, covering Yan Yan, while he himself, the whole person, stood in the wind and rain.

"Mom, I'm sorry..."

Lin ange said to himself.

"Mom, please forgive me..."

"Mom, I'm sorry..."

"Mom, I really love him. I can't do without him..."

A sound, although very low, but some heartrending.

When Lu Yiyao heard this sentence, his heart was stagnant. He was excited, but he felt some heartache.

In this way, she never "confessed" to him.

No wonder she agreed without hesitation that he would come with her.

It turned out that she wanted to introduce herself to her close relatives.

Lu Yi Yao's heart, surging up a warm current.

He never knew that her feelings for him were so deep.

Deep eyes, there are sour in rolling.

His eyes were wet. In his dark eyes, there were stars flashing.

It's not the tears of pain, but the heat of happiness.

It is not easy to know each other, but to love each other.

Plop.

He knelt beside Lin ange.

Lin Yanyan saw that they were all kneeling on the ground, learning from them and kneeling down.

"Don't worry, auntie. In this life, I will love Ann well, love her wholeheartedly, and live with her forever. "

Lu Yiyao's cold voice rings in lin'an'ge's ear. Her eyes flash and she turns her head to look at him.

His profile is deep and three-dimensional, more determined than ever.

Hair, shoulders, completely wet.

The umbrella in her hand is still on top of her and Lin Yanyan.

“……”

Lin Yanyan doesn't speak and looks at Lin ange and Lu Yiyao.

"Mom, please protect our family of three, good."

Lin ange looked at two men, one big and one small, with long eyelashes drooping and tears in her eyes.

Considering her body, Lu Yiyao didn't let her kneel for a long time.

Three people stand up, Lu Yi is not far away, that stands alone on one side of the "clothes grave" have a look.

"Ann, do you want the tomb?"

He meant to level the tombstone.

People still live well, set up a tombstone, very diaphragm should.

"Forget it..."Lin an Ge raised eyebrows and looked at it in a low voice.

The tomb is the evidence of Lin Ran's harm to her. Standing there is an indelible brand for Lin Yifei and Lin ran.

"Well. Let's go back. "

Lu Yi sees that she doesn't care and doesn't say anything more. She holds Lin Yanyan up.

"Good."

They just left, a handsome figure came out of the dark, followed by a young man in a white shirt and black trousers.

"Young master, young lady, they are gone."

"Well."

He Lanxi looked at the three people's backs. Although there was no wave on his warm face, there was an inexplicable glimmer in his eyes.

"Young master, why didn't you say hello to the young lady just now?"

There was a trace of doubt on the young man's face.

"It's hard to meet each other, and it's hard to say goodbye..."

He Lanxi's eyes flashed and said a low sentence.

"Well?"

Some of the young people who asked did not understand.

"Let's go..."

He Lanxi came out from behind the cypress and went to another exit of the cemetery.

Wind mixed with continuous drizzle, falling from the sky.

Floating and swaying.

They didn't carry an umbrella and their clothes were slightly wet.

Lu Yiyao holds Lin Yanyan in one hand and Lin ange in an umbrella in the other hand, and returns to Maybach.

Open the rear door, put Lin Yanyan on the child seat and close the door. That's when you open the front passenger's door.

"Ann, be careful."

His big palm is against the top of the car edge for fear that Lin ange will touch it. Such a deliberate gesture of protection seems to have become a habit.

When Lin ange is seated, he goes around the front of the car and returns to the cab.

"Ann, is it cold?"

"Not cold."

Lin ange gave him a faint smile.

Rao is so, Lu Yi Yao still raised the temperature inside the car a lot.

Lin'an song is a little lacking. He fell asleep just after crossing the river south road.

Recently, she always likes sleeping.

Lu Yi Yao slowed down the speed and covered her shawl on her heart with one hand.

"Daddy, do you think megger has been sleeping so much lately?"

Lin Yanyan, sitting in the back seat, is very energetic. Seeing Lin ange dozing off, she frowns and worries.

"Well."

The land wing was warm and warm.

"Daddy, she's so sleepy, isn't it?"

Lin Yanyan's small eyebrows wrinkled more tightly.

"Nothing. The doctor's uncle has examined her and said that she is tired recently and needs a good rest. "

Lu Yi looks at him through the rearview mirror and replies seriously.

"Oh, that's good."

Lin Yanyan pursed his small mouth and looked out of the window.

Perhaps because of the Qingming Festival, the Yunjing City, which has a profound cultural heritage, seems dignified. Even the roadside trees are silent in the wind and rain.