She just lay in the rocking chair, looking at the scenery in the sky, rocking leisurely. There was nothing in her mind except the longing for him. She had an illusion that she and he had been separated for a century. She missed him.
The same was true for Si Ze, who was busy in Sixiang Village. He looked up at the lush green osmanthus tree above his head. It had long passed its flowering season, but it reminded him of the time when the tree was full of white osmanthus flowers and she climbed the stairs to pick them, but accidentally fell down. It seemed as if it was just yesterday, and her warm body temperature was still lingering in his arms.
"Boss Si?" Xun Jiage hadn't known when he came up behind Si Ze. Seeing him staring blankly at the old osmanthus tree, he asked knowingly, "Are you missing your sister-in-law?"
"What's the matter?" Si Ze composed himself and asked seriously.
"The hospital just called and said they found something in the old man's ward." Xun Jiage explained his purpose: "Would you like to go get it?"
"Okay, I'll go now." Si Ze nodded without hesitation. Then he came to the mourning hall and told Si Jiawei and Tang Ping that he was going to the hospital.
"Okay, then go ahead!" Si Jiawei nodded.
This was the cause of the old man's death, and Tang Ping and Si Jiawei naturally had no objection.
"Remember to come back early." Tang Ping reminded.
Si Ze agreed, turned around and walked out of the house, got into his army green Hummer parked in the yard, and drove away.
"Do you think he will take this opportunity to find Yan Mo?" Si Jiawei was worried.
Tang Ping also thought it was possible and tried to comfort them, "Go ahead! As parents, do we really want to break up this young couple? You're so cruel, but I can't do that."
"But…"
Si Jiawei still can't get over the death of his grandfather.
"In fact, you know in your heart that even if this incident didn't happen, the old man wouldn't be able to hold on for more than a few months." Tang Ping said the fact that Si Jiawei was unwilling, and then continued:
"Let them go! A harmonious family is the foundation of everything. As long as Ze'er knows his responsibilities and doesn't do anything detrimental to the Si family, we shouldn't interfere."
As she spoke, she patted her husband's shoulder and looked at the old man's black and white photo on the mourning hall: "Ask your father if he feels the same way. It's not easy for him to give birth to so many children for our family silently. Let the past be the past! Just look forward to the future."
Tang Ping felt that she had said enough, so she stopped talking, stood up and left the mourning hall, leaving space for Si Jiawei to think on his own.
Dozens of minutes later, Yan Jing's voice came from the kitchen:
"Sister, it's time to eat."
"I'm coming." Yan Mo came back to his senses, sighed, sat up from the chair and walked into the house.
When they returned to the house, Yan Jing and the others had already placed the dishes on the dining table. A Biao served two servings of rice for them and then prepared to leave.
There are strict rules in the Si family. All the people below are not allowed to sit at the same table. In A Biao's mind, Yan Mo is the mistress of the Si family, and she cannot break the rules no matter where she is.
He spent so much time cooking the food, but he couldn't eat it himself. Yan Jing felt weird and wanted to call him, but because her sister was there, she couldn't call him directly.
How could Yan Mo not see her sister's subconscious thoughts? This was why she pushed her intentionally or unintentionally. Although her sister was too stupid to know her own feelings, it was undeniable that she did care about A Biao, but she just didn't know how to show it.
"A Biao, let's eat together!" Yan Mo said with a smile: "This is not the Si family, there is no need to be so particular."
"Madam, this is against the rules." A Biao hesitated.
"Since we are not at the Si family, what are the rules? I say yes, it's okay." Yan Mo picked up Wan from the table, picked up the chopsticks, and ordered: "Jingjing, please help me to get a meal!"
Yan Jing stood up and walked over to A Biao. She reached out and grabbed the corner of A Biao's clothes, pulling him to the dining table.
"Anyway, there are no outsiders, so it doesn't matter."
Faced with Yan Jing's invitation, A Biao's face gradually turned red, and he followed Yan Jing to the table.
Yan Mo saw it all and was happy in his heart. He hoped that the two of them would make some progress after this outing.
Her sister also deserves happiness, and she hopes A Biao can give it to her.
Soon, Yan Mo finished her meal, said goodbye to the two of them, and walked out of the house. She didn't like being a light bulb for others.
It was not appropriate to lie down after dinner, so she went to the backyard and walked upstream along the stream, and unknowingly came to the grape field outside the house.
Not long after, Yan Jing and A Biao also followed. The three of them walked in the fields one after the other. Time passed little by little until after ten o'clock in the evening. Yan Jing and Yan Mo returned to the room, took a shower and washed their hands. The two sisters hugged each other and chatted from time to time.
"Sister, if the Si family decides that you killed Grandpa Si and doesn't let you go back, what will you do?" Yan Jing casually hypothesized.
Yan Mo answered confidently:
"No, I will find out and prove my innocence."
"What if? What if they can't find out, can't prove it? They want you to leave your brother-in-law, or your brother-in-law believes it, what will you do?"
"What if?" Yan Mo murmured, closing his eyes and saying casually: "He doesn't believe me anymore, I probably won't..."
Before he could finish his words, Yan Mo had already fallen asleep. Seeing this, Yan Jing also closed her tired eyes and fell asleep.
Si Ze didn't know yet that the bed he had been longing for had already been occupied by someone else.
He slowly spread out his hands, and in his palm was an exquisite silver-colored girl's clip, wrapped in a transparent bag. He was sure that it was not Yan Mo's, but he also felt that it was very familiar. He must have seen it before, but he just couldn't remember where. This was the thing he had just taken from Wu Haishen, who said he found it under the hospital bed. He thought that this should be the thing that the woman who pretended to be Yan Mo accidentally left behind. Next, he would wait until he went back to check one by one, and he could clear the little girl's name.
Thinking of this, Si Ze breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone with joy, checked the map, then walked to the front of the car, opened the door, jumped in the car, and rushed to where Yan Mo was.
When he reached the outside of the house, he couldn't wait to take out the key and open the door. When he stayed in the house, he specially asked Xun Jiage to prepare the key for him, and now it came in handy.
The moment the door opened, A Biao, who was sleeping on the next floor, quickly opened his eyes, got out of bed carefully, left the room and went to the first floor.
"Young Master?" A Biao was surprised and wanted to say something, but Si Ze didn't give him a chance. He made a "hush" gesture, passed by A Biao, and immediately went upstairs.
Helplessly, he could only follow Si Ze and go upstairs.
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