Rebirth: never marry a rich man

But it's also human. Nothing is constant.

Many times, even if you remember, you have to forget the sadness and try to move forward, because the front is happier.

Sitting in front of the cemetery, Ling Weiwei realized a lot of truth.

Ye Yan's expression, still unchanged, has been staring at old Chen, but he is not particularly sad, has accepted this matter flatly, miss again is in the heart, not hysterical.

Because the lost has been lost, no matter how excited it is, it will never come back.

Ye Yan sat down for a while, laughed again, and said: "I think of some things in Russia after my grandfather died, and I think of their comments on my grandfather. Although they have not been made public, I know..."

"Evaluation?" Ling Weiwei was puzzled and said: "bad evaluation?"

"It's not really a derogatory and praiseworthy evaluation. Who let grandfather make them suffer from depression and loss, but they were very unwilling. They wrote down everything on their grandfather and grandfather. As soon as grandfather left, they wrote his evaluation behind him..." Ye Yan said with a smile: "when I bought crude oil and other things, I paid with roubles, and some huge loans, In fact, it was all done by my grandfather. Later, Russia knew it. In fact, it was not a secret. When they came back, my grandfather was gnashing his teeth with hatred... After all, how much did they really have to fill in such a big hole? However, China's ZF was still a good person everywhere. The world praised China very much, and they couldn't say what they had to suffer. They couldn't even fight, But such a fact will surely be made public in the future. "

Now Russia is slowly trying to get up and try to recover, but it will take a long time. Naturally, it's hate, especially for such a big loss. It's natural to hate Mr. Chen.

Ling Weiwei also laughed and said: "how do they evaluate the old man?"?! It must not be a good word, but it must be a compliment... I just hate that the old man was not born in Russia... "

Ye Yan also chuckled and said: "yes, they started to study the life of grandfather and grandfather after they came back. Grandfather is nothing. He is still alive. Russia wants to make trouble for him in the future. Revenge is nothing, but grandfather has gone, and they can't compete with the people who have gone. So they study grandfather thoroughly, his life and what he has done, It's more profound than the final conclusion of China's coffin building, careful, serious, ha ha... "

"Really?" Ling Weiwei said with a smile: "the old man also took advantage. I don't have a chance to retaliate. I can only record a few of them in the history books, but I think ye will be annoyed in the future..."

"It's not just my grandfather. Anyway, China's ZF and Russia will hate each other. How can I be my grandfather alone? However, my grandfather has always been an understanding person. He knows how to retreat completely. After all, it's the two regimes. Now it's a peaceful era, and many things are the affairs of the Ministry of foreign affairs. He can push them as soon as he can..." Ye Yan said: "Russia has no choice but to bite its teeth..."

"It's a pity that the heroes were not born in Russia. It's hard to avoid that they have a bit of sympathy for each other..." Ling Weiwei said with a smile: "I can guess a little of their evaluation, but more of their thoughts are praise." otherwise, Ye Yan would not laugh now

"... well." Ye Yan said with a smile, "they say that my grandfather is a pioneer, militarist, politician and economist in China. This is a very high evaluation. There are a lot of introductions about him at the end, but the final conclusion is that my grandfather is a very cunning fox with a black belly. He has a very keen sense of smell, especially in the aspect of economy. He even smelled the problems of Russia and took advantage of it... "

Ling Weiwei smiles and wonders: "it's strange to use the black fox to describe the old man. The old man is the most kind and detailed person in my heart. It's really... A high evaluation to use this group of words. It's just like a woman being scolded for being a fox spirit. Although she is depressed, she is also complacent, because the fox spirit is very beautiful. This is not what praise is... "

"Yes, I don't know what my grandfather would think when he heard such a comment?" Ye Yan looked back at Mr. Chen and began to smile, saying: "grandfather, do you hear me?! You cheated them, and they praised you. Sure enough, alas, they remembered those who made them suffer losses. Grandfather, you are not only famous in China, but also very famous in Russia. I think you must be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. People love and hate you, pity and cherish you, and heroes cherish heroes. That's what it means... "

It's a pity that heroes were not born in their country. It's really depressing.

People, when they meet people who hurt themselves, they remember them more deeply. She is slightly stunned and looks at Ye Yan. Sometimes people really put the cart before the horse. It's better to cherish the people in front of them than to entangle them. Those who are good to themselves.

Ling Weiwei is suddenly enlightened.

Ye Yan seems to intentionally or unintentionally dial, really let her think through a lot.

Whether Ye Yan is intentional or unintentional, Ling Weiwei is very grateful for his hard work.

Anyway, Ye Yan spent a lot of time and energy on her. With this heart, Ling Weiwei should really cherish it. She can't put the cart before the horse and regret it again.

Ling Weiwei also gently looked at Chen's photo and said with a smile: "when it comes to such a thing, who doesn't tangle? All of Russia is up and down. It's estimated that her intestines are tied with regret..."

Ye Yan chuckled and said: "now they are also introspecting themselves, studying the causes and signs of Russia's economic crisis, and finding out a lot of problems. But what they are studying is that they haven't found out. Why did Mr. Chen of China find out?"?! So, I'm also studying my grandfather's perspective. Anyway, it's a toss, and Russian scholars have nothing to do... "

"It's better to go ahead and solve the problem..." Ling Weiwei was also a little speechless and said: "but the more so, the more they mind. They are afraid that this situation will happen again next time, but they are also relieved when the old man goes..."

"It's a pity that they are still worried that China will have my next grandfather..." Ye Yan said with a smile: "they are really afraid. They used to be on guard against the Americans to go to their country to make a profit, but the result is that China benefits, and it's inexplicable. They are extremely concerned about..."

"It's just like people who don't pay much attention to it all the time, and suddenly make themselves suffer a big loss. I'm afraid that they will be more alert in the future, and the reason is the same..." Ling Weiwei said with a smile: "now China is tall in the hearts of Russian people too..."

Ye Yan laughed and gently stroked the old man's kind smile. His eyes were slightly sour, but he didn't cry.

It's getting late, and it's not until the sun is setting that Ye Yan and Ling Weiwei are reluctant to leave.

Ye Yan whispered: "grandfather, we're leaving..."

Ling Weiwei twisted her head and almost shed tears. Fortunately, she tried her best to hold back.

Don't know why, hear Ye Yan such insipid tone, cover up the tone of all traces in the heart, her heart is to correct the pain of panic, very painful very painful.

This Ye Yan... Is supporting alone again.

She clenched his hand, no matter how, she will accompany him, never break his promise.

When they walked out of the cemetery, it was almost dark, and the last point of the sun had gone down. Ye Yan said: "come on, let's go to see my grandfather's hometown. I didn't see it well last time. When I was a child, I heard my grandfather say that I always miss the snacks in my hometown. This is the most famous place for snacks..."

"Let's go and look for Ye Yan. Are you here?"?! When I was a child... "Ling Weiwei and Ye Yan got into the car and set out for the city.

"I haven't had a chance to come, except for my grandfather's death last time..." Ye Yan looked at the scenery outside the window with a dull and nostalgic tone, which made Ling Weiwei feel a little uncomfortable.

"When I was a child, I always heard my grandfather tell me how charming his hometown is. There are many snacks that are not inferior to the capital of the emperor. At that time, I thought I would try them and accompany my grandfather. Unfortunately, when I grew up, I forgot. My grandfather was busy all the time. I didn't come back with him, and my grandfather never came back by himself, It's a pity... "Ye Yan said with a smile:" if there is one time, even one time, at least you can remember... "

Ling Weiwei wants to cry again, and desperately clenches Ye Yan's hand.

Ye Yan said to her with a smile: "it's OK. Don't think about it. I'm very good. Now it's the same for us to come together. My grandfather is also buried in his hometown. He will see us traveling with him in his hometown... "

Ling Weiwei quickly changed the topic and said: "what's good here? Did the old man ever say, "how much do you remember?"

"I said a lot, but what my grandfather said most was that there was a family named Zhangji steamed dumpling, which was very delicious. He later recalled that the taste was average, just because it was opened near his original home and he often ate it. He was very impressed. He said that the shopkeeper was very good and I wanted to try it..." Ye Yan murmured: "the taste my grandfather had when he was a child, but after many years, After another war, I don't know if it's still there! "

After so many years of ups and downs, I'm afraid I'm gone.

Even in the past, it will not be the same.

I don't know if people in this city have any impression.

But Ling Weiwei said: "it doesn't matter. We went into the city and asked someone. Maybe their descendants have come out to open a shop again. There are a lot of such things. This kind of craft must be inherited by their descendants... "

"Good." Ye Yan nodded with a smile.

As soon as she entered the urban area, Ling Weiwei asked a lot of people, some said she didn't know, others said there were many families, and finally she asked one, saying: "there is a family waiting in line every day. I don't know if it's Zhang Ji, but I heard that their craftsmanship has passed on for generations, and it has a hundred years of history, and the taste is really good..."