Love grows:Lu Boss,be gentle

"It's very nice that you're here..." Mr. Lu sighed with satisfaction, but his double eyelids became more and more heavy.

"Grandfather, I haven't said a word to you all the time," Su Peilin's face is wearing a forced smile, just to let Mr. Lu walk more at ease, "in fact, you are really handsome."

Mr. Lu said with satisfaction, "is that right? I think so, too. "

As soon as these words came out, uncle Lu and aunt Lu, who were standing in the back, were even more red eyed. Aunt Lu, in particular, used to think that old man Lu was too eccentric, but now, she was reluctant to let him go.

She wants nothing but the life of the old man, OK?

"Moyi..." Lu Laozi called Lu Muyi with a deep voice. His muddy eyes had become more and more empty and empty to the extreme.

Lu Muyi grasped Lu's hand more tightly. Maybe it was because he was feeling sad and depressed. The tip of his nose turned red.

"Grandfather, I'm here, I'm here." He repeated, trying to be quiet, but fearing that his grandfather would not hear him, the complexity and entanglement were beyond expression.

Mr. Lu laughed and tried again to put their hands together, but in vain.

Fortunately, Lu Muyi understood what Lu meant and took the initiative to hold Su Peilin's hand.

Mr. Lu was even more satisfied.

He can walk away without any burden.

"Muyi, Linlin is a good girl. Don't let her down. Do you hear me..."

"Grandfather, I know. I won't

"And Come here a little bit... " Mr. Lu's voice was hoarse, and he began to use his voice.

He can feel that his life is gradually passing away, but he is unable to retain, of course, he does not want to retain.

Lu Muyi put his ear to Lu's mouth. He only heard Lu's voice say softly: "Yi'er, promise grandfather to forgive your mother, OK?"

At the moment when Lu Muyi heard that Master Lu called him to play chess, he gave him a hard beating in his heart.

Instant face flushed, holding the bottom of my heart turbulent and sad feeling, very uncomfortable.

That's what he heard when he was a child.

When I was a child, my grandfather was still very young and handsome, like a beautiful man who came out of a picture.

At that time, my grandfather was indifferent and didn't care for those unimportant people. He was so cold that he didn't even like his other children. But there were two extremes. The first was that he hated his father most, and the second was that he liked him very much.

He was a boy, and he didn't like candy at all when he was a child, but his grandfather always kept two lollipops in his pocket. Every time he saw him playing, he would take out one of the lollipops and call him to play chess, telling him to give him candy as long as he was not angry.

Haughty as he, until Lu's eyes slowly closed, he can not give him a definite answer.

He didn't say. In fact, he didn't hate her from a long time ago.

He didn't say, in fact, the lollipop when I was a child was not delicious. It was too cold in winter, but it melted again in summer, and It's too sweet.

He is because grandfather is very happy, very humorous and very serious in coaxing him, so this is the face down the steps, but the lollipop is not delicious, it is still not delicious.

Grandfather If I could go back in time, I would like to go back to my childhood, take off my haughty face, take the lollipop from your hand, and tell you that it is the sweetest candy I have ever eaten.

The funeral lasted for several days. The whole city seemed to feel sorry for the passing of a life. Therefore, it was misty and rainy for several days. When Lu was buried, Su Peilin was with Lu Muyi. The corridor of the cemetery was very long, shrouded in the gray morning fog, and could not see the end at a glance.

She took Lu Muyi's hand. He was filled with sadness and sadness. She was closest to him and could feel it more clearly.

"Moyi, don't be too sad. When my grandfather left, he was very relieved." Fourth uncle Lu reached out and patted Lu Muyi on his left shoulder.

It seems that because of the death of Master Lu, fourth uncle Lu has become too serious now. His face has no usual flashy and exaggerated smile. That kind of expression is flat and light, which makes other people who are used to his face full of smiles cast a shadow on their hearts.

Lu Moyi pursed his lips and nodded. He had no smile on his face for several days, so even if he didn't answer anything, he didn't mind at all.

However, he still loves lumuyi. Among his nephews, lumuyi is his only favorite.

Not only because he is Zhang Jiale's own son, but also because of many factors of his own.

Qin Rui just glanced at Lu Muyi, with a disdainful smile on her lips. If she was the least sad person in the whole funeral procession, she was the only one left.

She's not just not sad, she's even happy.In the afternoon, she still has something exciting to finish. What's the strength of sadness now?

The old man should have died. He had never treated anyone who had seen her before. Why did he want her to face him?

Wait. There are so many things in Lu's family that they have to go back to her.

When all the people left, only Lu Muyi and Su Peilin were left in front of Lu's tombstone.

It rained in the early morning. It was almost noon now. Except for the hazy smoke, there was no rain. I don't know if it was because the mausoleum itself was the place where too many dead people existed, so it was naturally filled with an atmosphere of sadness, which could not be hidden.

Lu Muyi was wearing a black suit and tie. There was a little rain on his black hair before it evaporated. Under his dark eyebrows, his Obsidian eyes were full of grief for several days.

It was also at this moment that he pondered for a moment. Looking at the photo of old man Lu smiling on the tombstone, he pulled his lips.

"Moyi..."

Su Peilin didn't know what to say, and she was also very sad. Two days ago, in order not to let Lu Muyi worry, she secretly hid in the corner and cried when there was no one around.

It was also at this time that she found out how stupid her mouth was. When she comforted Lu Muyi, she felt that her words were poor. It seemed that no matter how hard she comforted him, there was no way to alleviate his sadness.

"My grandfather has a good smile." He said, as if relieved at last, with a smile at the corner of his mouth. It was the first time he had laughed in recent days.

Su Peilin's heart slightly stagnated. Then he nodded and looked back at the picture of Lu Laozi on the tombstone. "Yes, he is really handsome. He must be more handsome when he was young, right?"

Su Peilin really wants to talk to Lu Muyi for a while. Whatever it is, it's good as long as it's him.

"Well, it's very handsome." Lu Muyi embraces Su Peilin's shoulder and puts her in his arms.