The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

"I think so, you and Lingling get back in the car first." The man said.

"How about you?" the woman asked.

"I'll see if there are any umbrella sellers nearby," the man said.

"Forget it, this is a cemetery. You thought it was a shopping mall. There is no shop in front of the village and no shop in the back. Where can you buy umbrellas? I don't think the rain will be heavy. Go, let's go home after worshipping. "The man said.

"but……"

"Okay, no, but he will understand. He doesn't want us to come to worship him and make us all get sick from the rain." Because she and the child are the most important people in his life, the woman didn't say this sentence.

Ni Lehui heard the clue from their conversation and was moved by watching them walking through the rain with their daughter in their arms.

"Let's go too." Ni Lehui said with a smile. She didn't know where Zhang Aolei's tombstone was, so Yan Yaoshun had to lead the way.

Yan Yaoshun took Ni Lehui's hand and led her to the highest point, where there was only one tombstone. Ni Lehui looked at the inscription on the tombstone, and she was a little dumbfounded.

The tomb of Yan Xingru, this is not Zhang Aolei's tombstone. Ni Lehui looked at Yan Yaoshun, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were heavy and sad, and there were complexities she couldn't understand.

Ni Lehui retracted his gaze and stood quietly beside him. He didn't speak, and she wouldn't ask curiously.

There is only one tombstone at the highest point, standing quietly at the highest point, standing on the highest point like a king. Despite the wind and rain, the people on the tombstone are still smiling like flowers, but the tombstone is lonely and sad in the drizzle.

Who is Yan Xingru? Ni Lehui had the answer in her mind.

If you look closely at the photo above, you will find that she is very similar to Yan Yaoshun. Yan Yaoshun’s father, she has seen him. When he was young, she absolutely fascinated the hearts of thousands of young girls. His mother, she also saw him, but did not see him. The real person of his mother, but from this photo, it can be seen that his mother is absolutely a beautiful woman.

No wonder he and Yan Xiaoxiao’s looks are so high, genetics are so good, Ni Lehui looked at the smiling face in the photo, she seemed to be using the most beautiful moments in her lifetime, the most charming moments, she was smiling with her life to make her loved ones Come to remember.

Suddenly, Yan Yaoshun knelt down, rubbing his fingers on the photo. "Mom, I took your daughter-in-law to see you."

Ni Lehui was stunned. As expected, this woman was really his mother. At the same time, Ni Lehui was confused. His mother's surname was Yan and his father was also Yan. What happened? Ni Lehui was very curious and didn't know how to ask him.

"Mom, are you satisfied with this daughter-in-law?" Yan Yaoshun asked, ignoring the water on the ground, sitting beside the tombstone, leaning on the tombstone, as if leaning on his mother.

Ni Lehui was a bit sad about this scene. Her parents were still alive, and she didn't worry about her parents, and couldn't understand Yan Yaoshun's mood at the moment.

"Mom, sorry, I just came to see you now, are you angry with me?" Ni Lehui also squatted down, rubbing the smile on the photo, and Yan Yaoshun was stunned when she screamed so natural, Ni Lehui asked. : "Am I wrong?"

"No, no." Yan Yaoshun returned to his senses and looked at Ni Lehui with relief. He thought she would accept it only if she explained it to her, but she did not expect that she accepted it lightly.

"Mom, sorry, I came to see you so abruptly. I didn't prepare anything." Ni Lehui said. She didn't involve Yan Yaoshun. She didn't know that Yan Yaoshun would bring her to the cemetery until she saw the clues. When I asked him, she didn't say much, she thought he would take her to see Zhang Aolei, but she didn't expect to see his mother.

"My mom doesn't like formal things." Yan Yaoshun said. Mom is allergic to flowers. She is allergic to flowers, so she never uses perfume.

After Mom died, he couldn't afford to buy a cemetery for her. The highest point her mother could buy was the cemetery that Yan Yingbang bought. He didn't appreciate Yan Yingbang, nor would he forgive Yan Yingbang.

Before Mom was alive, he was so to Mom, and after Mom died, he wanted to make up for the lateness.

He said so, what else could she say.

Ni Lehui also sat down next to the tombstone, leaning on the tombstone, Ni Lehui on the left, Yan Yaoshun on the right, Ni Lehui quietly listened to Yan Yaoshun talking about trivial things, he did not say anything about Yan Xiaoxiao's coma, apparently telling him whether he was happy or not. Report worry.

Ni Lehui didn't know when Yan Yaoshun called away, anyway, her legs were numb, and finally Yan Yaoshun carried her back into the car.

After being exposed to the rain, both of them were wet. Yan Yaoshun drove to the nearest hotel.

After registering, Yan Yaoshun took the key to the room and took her to the room they booked. As soon as he opened the door, Yan Yaoshun pushed her to the bathroom. "Hurry up and take a hot bath, don't catch a cold."

"What about you?" Ni Lehui asked, without thinking for a while, just thinking that she was in the rain and he was also in the rain.

"Why? Do you want to take a mandarin duck bath with me?" Yan Yaoshun smiled ambiguously, holding Ni Lehui's shoulders in both hands, as long as you nod, I will be as you wish.