Shen Congji took Liang Su out for dinner.
Having been here several times, Liang Su has become familiar with the place and knows exactly what tastes best.
After dinner, we went to the cemetery.
There are no photos on the tombstones of Qiao Yu and Gu Yunsi, mother and daughter. It is said that the fire burned everything related to them, and not a single photo was left.
Liang Su still doesn't know what Qiao Yu looks like.
But it's definitely beautiful.
She put down the flowers in her hand and took out the braised pork that Shen Limei had asked her to cook.
"Mom, you may not know me, and I don't know if it's too abrupt for me to call you that. This is the braised pork belly my mother-in-law made. I like it very much, and she asked me to bring it to you and grandma to try."
Liang Su gently stroked the words "Qiao Yu" on the tombstone, with a somewhat sad look on his face.
Most of the time, I feel regretful. I regret that I didn’t have the chance to meet her once, and didn’t have the chance to grow up with her.
"Thank you for giving birth to me."
Liang Su certainly knew how much courage it took to have a child out of wedlock in this day and age.
Shen Congji knelt on one knee, "Mother-in-law, my name is Shen Congji, and I am very grateful to you for giving birth to Liang Su. I promise you that I will love her for the rest of my life."
Gave him such a good wife.
Liang Su took the incense he lit, bowed three times towards the graves of Qiao Yu and Gu Yunsi, and then packed up and left.
I didn't hold the bowl properly and the soup from the braised pork splashed onto my clothes, leaving marks.
Liang Su smiled helplessly, "Let's change clothes at the hotel."
She looked back one last time and left hand in hand with Shen Congji.
As soon as I walked out of the cemetery, I saw a car stopped.
Through the car window, Liang Su saw Chu Jingcong's face and was stunned.
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