After being slightly surprised, Zhiyuan instantly understood why Xiaomai was still here.
He smiled and said, "I'm fine."
Xiaomai sighed, "What should I do?"
"Really, there's no need. I can do it myself. Let's keep things simple. You can go home." Zhiyuan "drove" her away.
Just keep everything simple.
Cremation and burial.
Without notifying anyone, he simply did everything on his own.
When they were at the cemetery, someone came - it was Zhiyuan's biological grandfather, Wen Xiao's father.
Grandpa Wen had aged a lot. He leaned on a cane, his eyes were red, and he sighed again and again. Finally, he said, "Zhiyuan, thank you again. You are the only good child."
Zhiyuan didn't say anything.
He had nothing to say to the people from the Wen family.
Thank him? What's the point? When Wen Xiao needed hospitalization and medical expenses, what did he do as a father? What did he do as a father when the two uncles of the Wen family were making trouble?
He had no intention of seeking justice for Wen Xiao. He just felt that they were not a family. As expected, people from the Wen family are all like this.
But Grandpa Wen talked a lot.
"I thought she was living a good life as the wife of a wealthy family in Hong Kong, but in fact, she is not doing well at all."
"She doesn't have any children of her own. No one at home takes her seriously, especially after her husband got into trouble. When she returned to Hong Kong, she lived a life worse than the nanny at home."
"That man's children hold on to the money. She has no money and no ability. Everyone in the family orders her around, even the nanny bullies her. She has worked hard all her life and has very little money. Now that she is old and in poor health, she needs medical treatment, but people are unwilling to pay for it. She can't survive any longer, so she comes back to me and her mother pitifully."
"What ability do we have? The little money we have has been coveted by your two uncles over the years. Your grandma is in poor health and can no longer walk. We have a hard life ourselves and can only give her a bite to eat. Even so, your two uncles still have complaints."
"This time the illness was so severe that your grandma and I begged your two uncles to take him to the hospital. We didn't expect them to cause such a scene."
"Zhiyuan, we are the ones who let you down after all, but your grandma and I can't do anything about it. We will have to rely on your two uncles in the future."
"You are kind-hearted for sending your mother off to the end. Your grandma and I are grateful to you and will pray for you."
So, what are people pursuing in their lives?
Zhiyuan looked at the square tomb, which contained the life of a person he did not understand.
He turned around silently and left.
The bond with the man in the tomb has come to an end.
"Zhiyuan!" Someone was calling him from afar.
He narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance. Someone was running towards him very fast.
It's actually a sunny day.
"Zhiyuan!" She rushed towards him like a small cannonball. When she reached him, she was panting, with beads of sweat on her forehead and her eyes sparkling.
The sky suddenly became much brighter.
He laughed and smoothed the hair hanging down from her forehead. "Why are you running so fast? How did you know?" Every time she ran towards him, she was in such a hurry, every time.
"I heard it from Aunt Lin. Aunt Lin should have heard it from your aunt and Xiaomai. Aunt Lin was going to come with me, but later she said she couldn't come and asked me to come by myself." She spoke quickly and made it clear in a few words.
Zhiyuan nodded. He understood why Lin Qingping didn’t come. It was his own business, so let him handle it himself.
"Let's go, it's over, let's go home." Zhiyuan held her hand.
Qingtian looked at the tomb and the person standing in front of it, and asked him in a low voice, "Who is that..."
"He's just an irrelevant person. Let's go." Zhiyuan took her hand and walked away.
Grandpa Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the words "unrelated people". He turned around and stared at his daughter's grave, sighing, "Xiaoxiao, you gave him life and he sent you away. He doesn't owe you anything. But you owe him a lot. In the next life, you two should be unrelated people. Don't let this child suffer anymore..."
Zhiyuan never expected Qingtian to come. He glanced at her from time to time while driving back. When Qingtian caught him peeking at her, he laughed.
"Can you just drive carefully?" Qingtian couldn't help but glare at him.
"Okay, I won't look at it anymore. I'll take a closer look later." He said with a smile, and then when waiting for the red light, he couldn't help but glance sideways, which in turn made Qingtian look angry with a red face.
"Okay, okay, I just want to ask you, what do you want to eat?" Zhiyuan said with a smile, "How about we eat at home? I'll go buy some groceries later. I'm a good cook."
Qingtian listened and was a little stunned.
Buy groceries? Cook together at home?
The cold air in the north suddenly seemed to become warm.
"Tell me what you want to eat. I can cook any dish. If you want cake, I can bake it too." When they were waiting for the red light again, Zhiyuan reached out and held her hand.
Qingtian stared at his hands. She was originally wondering if he would become a vegetarian. But the thought only flashed through her mind. He probably would not, so she smiled and looked at him with bright eyes. "Let's go to the market and have a look. We can eat whatever we like."
"Okay!" Zhiyuan said and laughed again, "What's that look in your eyes? Don't admire me too much?"
"You are so beautiful!" Qingtian scolded him first, but after thinking for a while, he said softly, "My Zhiyuan is the best person. No matter what he does, he is the best, even in cooking."
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