"Can't I bring Tuanzi with me?"
Tuanzi felt very wronged because his parents always liked to leave him behind.
Why can't I bring myself along?
"Honey, I really can't take you with me this time. Just go home, okay?"
The little man felt extremely wronged, but still nodded:
"Um."
Ye Wanying gently rubbed her son's face a couple of times.
"I knew my son was the best behaved."
......
The couple only left after the car had completely disappeared from sight, heading in a certain direction.
There are only two most luxurious cemeteries in the capital: Babaoshan Cemetery and the place where the couple is standing now.
At the entrance of the cemetery, the couple registered and obtained a spot.
"No burning paper money or anything like that is allowed. You can only bring in fresh flowers. Do you want some?"
cough.
Unexpectedly, the cemetery started bundling sales with other products at this point.
"Yes, two bunches."
There's no other way; I can't go empty-handed, can I?
"twenty."
Wow, two bunches of chrysanthemums only cost twenty yuan?
In the capital, it's not too outrageous, but compared to remote areas, how much meat can you buy with twenty yuan?
Starting last year, the empire has seen remarkable progress in all aspects of development, and naturally, the lives of ordinary people have gradually improved, especially in international metropolises like the capital, where the benefits are most evident.
Two years ago, the average monthly wage in Beijing was 50 yuan, while in remote areas it was only 20 yuan.
But now, the average wage in the capital has more than doubled, with the average monthly wage being nearly 200 yuan, and it is still on the rise. It will probably be at least 300 yuan by the end of the year.
Chrysanthemums costing ten yuan a bunch or twenty yuan for two bunches are generally affordable for people in Beijing.
It's not like we need to spend this money every day, is it?
The couple, each carrying a bunch of chrysanthemums, walked in the direction the person at the door had indicated.
However, when we arrived, we found that someone had already arrived and was still there. They looked drunk and were leaning against the cold tombstone. We wondered if they were asleep.
Moving my gaze downwards, at the very top of the cold tombstone hung a photograph of a handsome man.
"Ah Qi, Ah Qi..." the drunkard kept calling out.
Ye Wanying looked at Gao Dan:
Who is he?
"Young Master Ning of the Yan Gang."
Yan Gang?
Is it as I suspected?
And this person's relationship with Tang Zeqi seems to be quite close!
Gao Dan had already selected some of the information he had seen earlier and told it to his young wife:
"Yan Bangning and Tang Zeqi met abroad and have been friends for many years."
Ye Wanying nodded, said nothing more, gently placed the chrysanthemums in her hand in front of the tombstone, took the bouquet from Gao Dan's arms and walked directly to the tombstone next to it.
The photo printed on the tombstone is none other than Pei Pei, who is smiling beautifully.
The little girl looked so happy when the photos were taken!
It was all smiles and happiness.
But now.....
Setting down the chrysanthemums, Ye Wanying picked up a few fallen leaves from the nearby tree and threw them into the trash can behind her before softly saying:
"I've come to see you. Are you doing well over there?"
"You'd be so happy without all that scheming and hatred, wouldn't you?"
"Yes, as long as you're happy. We all remember you and will come to see you when we have time."
Over here, the drunkard Ning Shao seemed to have woken up. He opened his eyes and saw someone in front of the maid's tombstone. He rubbed his eyes and sat up.
"Who are you?" he asked Ye Wanying.
At this moment, Ye Wanying also turned to look at Ning Shao and replied:
"My surname is Ye."
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