An Xing was in a pretty good mood holding the appraisal report.
Many things in this life are moving in a good direction. For example, Ning Rong has no estrangement with his family for the time being, and he has successfully found his biological parents.
But there are some things that he cannot change even if he is reborn again, such as the death of the Ning couple.
An Xing guessed that he was most likely the Ning couple's child, and of course he hoped that they could survive.
But their death was a natural disaster, and no one could prevent it. So, although it was a pity that he could not meet his biological parents, An Xing had already prepared himself mentally, so he was not too sad, but he could not let it go.
Being embraced by Chen Ying, he quickly calmed down. At this time, An Xing noticed that Lu Tianchen had been looking at him.
"Brother Shen?"
An Xing tilted her head and met the man's worried gaze.
Lu Tianchen walked over and suddenly reached out to rub the boy's curly hair. His dark eyes met the boy's light brown eyes, and the man's voice was deep and magnetic.
“Don’t be sad. Even if they don’t know you exist, you know, and that’s enough.”
Ning Rong and Shen Ying were stunned, looked at Lu Tianchen in surprise, and then suddenly looked at An Xing.
An Xing did not hide the surprise on her face. She stared at the man blankly for a few seconds. Then an indescribable feeling spread in her heart, a little sour, and a little happy.
He felt sour because Lu Tianchen was right about what he couldn't let go of, and he felt happy because Lu Tianchen saw it.
The feeling of being understood is like soaking in a hot pool in winter. An Xing shook his ears, received the gazes of his mother and Ning Rong, and smiled at them.
"I'm really fine... Well, Brother Shen is right, it's good that I know."
This time, An Xing took the initiative to move closer to Lu Tianchen, tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, and tugged hard a few times. Feeling that this action was not enough to express his excitement, seeing that there were no outsiders around, he simply moved closer and forced himself to stick close to his brother Chen.
"Brother Chen, let's go have barbecue some other day!"
The little fool's round eyes were sparkling, and his claws were scratching people's clothes excitedly, like a kitten seeking attention and venting his happy emotions.
Lu Tianchen smiled, grabbed An Xing's hand and squeezed it, taking the opportunity to invite:
"Why not today?"
An Xing thought about it and shook his head regretfully.
"Not today. We have something else to do later."
He turned around and smiled at Chen Ying and Ning Rong, then said to the man.
“I want to see their graves.”
Lu Tianchen understood and his eyes became softer.
"That's fine."
He paused, but still couldn't help himself, staring at the boy in front of him, and said softly:
"Can I go see them with you next time?"
An Xing nodded without hesitation: "Of course!"
Brother Chen is his good brother, of course we can go to see his parents together!
Lu Tianchen: ...
Lu Tianchen felt a headache when he met the frank and sincere gaze of this obviously stupid little fool.
Ning Rong on the side finally noticed something. He looked at An Xing with a strange look, then at Lu Tianchen.
Hmm... So, considering that the little fool has not yet come to his senses, Lu's sweet words are actually useless.
Oh no, that can't be considered sweet talk - how can you say something so subtle to a little idiot? Go visit your parents together or something, the little idiot obviously didn't understand!
Ning Rong couldn't help but move closer to Chen Ying and asked in a low voice: "They...?"
Chen Ying's eyes lit up, thinking that this son seemed to have inherited their romantic cells, so she leaned over and whispered in his ear.
"You noticed that, too?"
"Our Xingxing is a little fool, and Tianchen is actually a coward!"
Ning Rong took a copy of his appraisal report with him when he left, and An Xing also made a copy of his own appraisal report with the Ning couple. An Zhaoming and Shen Ying bought sacrificial supplies, and the family went straight to the cemetery in the suburbs.
The Nings had not anticipated that anything would happen to them, so they naturally did not prepare a cemetery in advance. After they passed away, Ning Rong was anxious to arrange the funeral, but he did not have much cash, so he bought a relatively remote location in the cemetery.
"Rongrong, let's move your parents' graves."
Following behind Ning Rong, An Zhaoming took the initiative to propose, and An Xing responded actively.
"Okay, I have some pocket money, we can buy it together."
He paused, then touched Ning Rong: "It's not the money given by my parents, it's the money I earned by making things myself."
Ning Rong turned around and pulled An Xing, motioning him to look at the road, and then replied: "It's okay, no rush, they are not the kind of people who care about these things."
The Ning couple are both teachers and staunch materialists. They would never lie to Ning Rong since she was a child, saying things like people go to heaven after they die or that there is an afterlife. They are not the kind of people who care about what happens after they die.
Ning Rong still remembers that when a distant elder of the Ning family passed away, their family went to attend the funeral. The place was remote and the funeral customs were very complicated. Ning Rong, as a child, was stunned when he watched.
After returning home, Ning Jingze massaged Gu Lan's shoulders, and Gu Lan sighed and said to her son:
"Rongrong, don't make your parents' funeral so complicated in the future. Just invite a few relatives and friends! You all know our good friends, so don't invite the extra ones. It will be too much trouble for you."
At that time, Ning Rong heard a lot of what various customs represented, so he asked curiously:
"Isn't it said that the more people come, the better? This way you will have face in the underground."
"I don't know how many people are coming." Gu Lan curled her lips, her almond eyes cunning, "Besides, there are too many people coming, I will definitely find it noisy."
Ning Jingze also touched his son's head and said softly:
"That's not necessary. If you have to entertain so many people, you will be very tired. Your mother and I will feel bad."
An Xing listened carefully, and tried to piece together the voices and smiles of his biological parents from Ning Rong's description. He smacked his lips, and was also very curious.
"So how many people did you notify about their funeral?"
"My parents are from the same school, and their colleagues and friends are here. Some of their students and parents came on their own initiative. The children and their families they rescued, as well as the people in the village where they went to teach."
There was a hint of nostalgia and sadness in Ning Rong's eyes.
"I thought, even though they said that, it's good to have some fun."
Even though the Nings were his parents, An Xing felt that Ning Rong needed comfort more at this moment. He was thinking about saying something when he saw Ning Rong's face suddenly darken, and his eyes looked forward like knives.
"What are you doing?!"
An Xing looked over and was surprised to see Uncle Ning and Ms. Liu squatting in front of two tombstones not far away, not knowing what they were doing. The two were originally blocked by the tombstones, and it was not until Ning Rong walked out of this road and changed the angle that he saw them.
When the two men heard the sound, they looked up in panic, with hammers, wrenches and other tools scattered around them.
An Xing was quick to take out his cell phone and take a picture of them.
"Why are you meddling in other people's business, you little bastard! Give me your phone! The photos have been deleted!"
As soon as she saw An Xing, the string of rationality in Liu Yun's mind broke with a snap. She jumped up suddenly and wanted to rush over.
"Wife! Calm down! We didn't do anything, why are you panicking?"
Uncle Ning reacted, stopped the middle-aged woman tightly, reminded her loudly in her ear, and calmly explained to Ning Rong who had a sullen face.
"We two just came to see the graves of the two elder brothers."
Ning Rong smiled sarcastically: "Come to sweep the grave in the middle of the day?"
Ning Rong looked around. Due to environmental restrictions, there were few surveillance devices in the cemetery. This location was also very remote, deep inside, and few people passed by.
The two men came to the cemetery at noon when there were few people around, and they brought tools with them, obviously intending to do something. If they hadn't happened to be there, I'm afraid I wouldn't have discovered something was wrong until the next time I came to sweep the graves.
His expression grew more gloomy.
An Xing took out his phone to take pictures out of reflex, and only after he put his phone away did he realize what had happened, and looked at the two people in disbelief. He had never expected that these two people would be so despicable as to steal his parents' ashes!
"Luckily you didn't do anything, or I would have to call the police again."
An Xing put his phone away, stood next to Ning Rong, and looked at the two men with a perverted look.
"Is the food in the police station so good? You went there once and you're still reluctant to leave and want to go there a second time?"
"What did you say? What the hell is your business? We are visiting our family's grave. Who do you think you are? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"
Liu Yun hated An Xing very much. If it wasn't for this jerk who was trying to scam people, how could she be taken to the police station and have a record left on her. Her son was going to study abroad and become an official when he came back! What if she had a bad record and it affected her son?
Thinking of this, Liu Yun looked at An Xing with eyes that seemed to bleed. If Uncle Ning hadn't held her back, she would have rushed up to beat him immediately.
Is An Xing afraid of being beaten? Not at all. With his father and Ning Rong beside him, how could he be beaten by these two people!
He shrank behind Ning Rong and raised his neck to look at the opposite side.
"What did you want to do just now?"
Ning Rong's gloomy and cold voice suddenly sounded. An Xing was startled. He stuck his head out and looked, and was stunned.
The boy's face became completely gloomy, without any smile or relaxation. His already narrow and long eyes were now sharp and cold, and his pair of black pupils seemed not to absorb any light, staring at the two people steadily.
An Xing had seen Ning Rong like this before in his previous life. On the chaotic day of the family reunion, the boy looked at him like a lone wolf. But at this moment, his eyes were even more ferocious than before, like a trapped beast that was injured and enraged.
An Zhaoming and Shen Ying also noticed that Ning Rong was not in a good condition and were a little worried. Although the two people in front of them did not do anything, they definitely trusted their son instead of each other. As the head of the family, An Zhaoming looked at Uncle Ning and Liu Yun and said majestically:
"You two, robbing someone else's grave is against the law. If you don't leave, we're going to call the police."
"Stealing? Which eye of yours saw us stealing?"
Liu Yun was so angry that she laughed. She pushed away the man who was stopping her and pointed at Ning Rong, putting her hands on her hips and yelling at her.
"This is the tomb of our second brother and sister-in-law. It has nothing to do with this kid! He is not even a descendant of our Ning family. We are here to sweep the tomb and repair the tomb for our family members. What right does he have to control us!"
This was the most rude thing ever, using Ning Rong's identity as an excuse. An Xing was furious, and was about to reveal his identity directly, when he heard Ning Rong ask solemnly:
"Are you trying to steal my parents' belongings?"
An Xing paused and looked at Ning Rong in confusion.
The boy's eyes were like those of an enraged large predator. He looked at the two of them and said word by word:
"You know I put my parents' belongings here, so you want to steal them and force me to give you the house, right?"
Having been exposed, Liu Yun simply stopped trying to hide her intentions and said with disdain:
"What do you mean by your parents' relics? They are not your parents! You are not their biological child at all. You are a bastard that came from who knows where!"
"Also, you're with the young master of a rich family every day. Are you trying to curry favor with him? You're really not a good person. You want to find someone else just after your parents died..."
"You're talking nonsense! How come your mouth stinks as much as you do!"
An Zhaoming and Shen Ying knew how to hide their thoughts. Although they were angry when they heard Liu Yun's words, they were not the type to jump out and argue with her. Their eyes just turned cold. However, An Xing couldn't help it and jumped out and pulled Ning Rong behind him.
"Ning Rong is not a bastard, he is my parents' child!"
Liu Yun was about to continue yelling and cursing, but she was speechless. She opened and closed her mouth in a funny way, wanting to scold An Xing for lying. But the man and woman behind the boy did not deny it at all. Instead, one of them hugged the boy and the other hugged Ning Rong, looking at her coldly.
Her heart began to beat wildly. How could it be... How could Ning Rong find her biological parents so quickly? !
Moreover, his biological parents were actually those two rich men!
No matter how ignorant Liu Yun was, after being taken to the police station that day, she saw Chen Ying make two phone calls and called a special lawyer and the family driver, and she knew that this was a rich man she couldn't afford to offend. Later, she and her husband also inquired about this family and knew that this family was not simple.
But how could they be... how could they be Ning Rong's biological parents! How could this kid have such a good family background!
She felt dizzy and almost couldn't breathe when she saw the family standing together over there.
Just when she was about to faint, she suddenly remembered something that she almost overlooked, and looked abruptly at the annoying boy next to Ning Rong.
"He is the child of those two people, what about you?"
"You are the child of our Ning family, the son of the second oldest child?!"
Uncle Ning and Liu Yun's eyes were both fixed on An Xing, as if they were hyenas wandering in the wilderness, seeing a lone lamb.
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