With Love and Time

Ding Siming looked back and forth, nodded and said, "Yes, there were not so many yesterday."

Those people are wearing casual clothes. Shuttle back and forth between rows of tombstones. But Lu Yao couldn't say that it was a bit strange, until Ding Siming said, "Why do they come with empty hands?"

Lu Yao suddenly realized that, yes. How could someone who came to the grave empty-handed?

The two squatted down in front of a tombstone casually. One took a towel and started wiping. Lu Yao whispered: "Don't ask, among these people. There is no shortage of peers, otherwise it is the bodyguard sent by the Qiao family to monitor."

Ding Siming replied in a low voice: "This group of people are also true. The acting doesn't know that the props are ready, and they don't have anything in their hands. Did you come to the cemetery for sightseeing?"

Lu Yao is not worried about this. She said: "The more people there are, the more troublesome it is. If someone wants to hide, someone will find it. Let's first figure out how to stay here without the eyeliner."

Ding Siming said: "There are still four hours before the park closes. We will stay here at most for half an hour and forty minutes. It will make people wonder if it is too long. Didn't I watch it yesterday. The forest behind the bathroom. It's a blind spot, the camera can't take pictures. We will go there to hide first."

The two discussed countermeasures while sweeping the grave, and two passers-by with no hands passed by. Ding Siming immediately changed his face and began to mutter in a low voice: "Dad, I came to see you with Lu Yao. Mom is fine at home, and we are all fine too. Don't worry about us. I'm looking for someone, next time. Bring it here for you to see..."

The two passing by looked at Lu Yao and Ding Siming, did not stop, and walked forward.

After they walked away, Lu Yao whispered: "Go, no more acting."

Ding Siming took a white towel and carefully wiped the photos on the tombstone. Hearing this, he whispered: "I didn't act, this is my dad."

Lu Yao was taken aback, her eyes were slightly raised, she said, "Don't tease me."

Ding Siming pointed to the name on the tombstone, then turned to Lu Yao and said, "Ding Shunshui, my dad is a real name."

Lu Yao saw that the owner of the tomb was indeed surnamed Ding. The picture shows a middle-aged man in his forties. He died two years ago.

She didn't say anything for a while, Ding Siming thought she didn't believe it, so he smiled and said, "My dad's name is Ding Shunshui, and my uncle's name is Ding Shunfeng. My grandfather's greatest wish in this life is that his two sons can go down the wind forever. It's smooth, but my dad, God is jealous of talent."

Ding Siming was talking in a funny tone, but Lu Yao saw a faint red circle around his eyes.

Her throat tightened slightly, Lu Yao whispered, "I'm sorry."

Sorry she was still laughing before, thinking Ding Siming was acting again.

Ding Siming smiled, and replied aloud: "It's okay, I didn't have time to go to his grave yesterday, and today it is considered to be a "public for personal gain"."

As he said, he put the wine and fruit in the bag in front of the tombstone, smiled and said, "Dad, do you see my colleague look pretty?"

Lu Yao was sad, but still smiled and said to the photo on the tombstone: "Uncle, hello, I am Lu Yao."

Ding Siming looked at the tombstone and said aloud: "My dad has always hoped that I will find a beautiful daughter-in-law in the future to improve the overall genetics. It's a pity that I didn't find a daughter-in-law, and he didn't wait until that day."

Lu Yao whispered, "Why did Uncle leave?"

Ding Siming said: "For liver cancer, his unit organized a physical examination. He knew about it half a year ago. He never told his family members. Later, he couldn't keep it away. He told us at the hospital that he didn't want to drag me and my mother. It can't be cured, there is no need to spend that wrong money."

Lu Yao stood while Ding Siming was squatting. From her perspective, she clearly saw Ding Siming reaching out and touching his nose. Although the voice is still normal, the emotions are inevitably sad.

Lu Yao and Ding Siming have not known each other for a long time. She is a slow-moving person and will not take the initiative to ask about other people's affairs. Now suddenly she knows other people's family affairs, and she is not so good at being obedient, so she has to say softly, "Don't Sad, everyone has his own life, if my uncle can see him, he doesn't want you to cry."

Ding Siming turned his head and said with a smile: "Who said I was crying?"

But his eyes were clearly red.

Lu Yao sighed secretly. Every family has hard-to-read sutras. Compared with her family's broken family, some people are separated from life and death. Wouldn't it be worse?

The two spoke to Ding Shunshui’s tomb for a while. After the paper burned, Ding Siming said, “Let’s go.”

Lu Yao answered.

Ding Siming stretched out his hand and patted the upper edge of the tombstone, and said, "Dad, please bless us both."

After speaking, he picked up his bag, got up and walked forward with Lu Yao.

Lu Yao felt that the atmosphere was a little depressing, so she tried to make Ding Siming happy. She turned her head to look at him, and smiled lightly: "Do you have a third uncle?"

Ding Siming replied with surprise: "No, what's wrong?"

Lu Yao said, "If you have a third uncle, would your grandfather name him Shunli?"

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Ding Siming was still immersed in grief a second ago. When he heard this sentence suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said while laughing: "My mother kept talking about the names of my uncle and my dad in the early years, saying that my father wanted Meishi’er wants to be crazy. If I really have a third uncle named Shunli, then my mother will have to laugh at Old Ding’s crazily."

Lu Yao said, "It's really prudent to choose a name. Do you know how my name comes from?"

Ding Siming asked: "How did it come?"

Lu Yao said, "My dad said that when I was born, I was not allowed to be hugged. I can only sleep in a pram, so they named me Yao."

Ding Siming laughed out of his faceless "pusher", not only a laugh, but also a presumptuous laugh.

Lu Yao glared at him with a frown, and whispered, "You keep your voice down for fear that others will not pay attention to us, right?"

Ding Siming only managed to converge a little now, and tears of his laughter came out. He looked at Lu Yao and said, "When the parents named us, they really didn’t care. Then if you liked being hugged at the time, would you call Lu Yao? Hug?"

Lu Yao sighed and replied: "So I was depressed for a long time, but later I felt that this name was a blessing in misfortune."

While talking, the two walked away from the cemetery towards the bathroom. Lu Yao let out the wind and Ding Siming climbed the tree first with two bags on his back. The trees here are all elm trees, which are luxuriantly branched in the summer, which is enough to avoid people's eyes when they are far away.

Ding Siming climbed up to the two-meter-high trunk, put the bag on the tree first, and then jumped down to meet Lu Yao.

With the help of Ding Siming, Lu Yao climbed onto a leafy elm tree and looked down. It was three meters high from the ground, making people dizzy.

Ding Siming looked up, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Lu Yao found a branch that could hold him, and lay on his stomach, hiding his body behind the layers of leaves. She replied aloud: "I'm fine, can you see me?"

Ding Siming stood below and looked around, then said: "I can't see clearly when I stand here, and others can't find it anymore."

Lu Yao said: "That's ok, you can also find a place to hide."

Ding Siming climbed up a tree next to Lu Yao neatly. Both of them hid in the tree. This hid until the cemetery closed at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

The cemetery is closed, and all the people who come to sweep the grave must leave on time. The rest are the staff of the cemetery, the bodyguards sent by the Qiao family, and the few reporters who have heard the news in advance and want to get in.

After all, news of the newcomers is fast, so Lu Yao and Ding Siming can have enough time to prepare, but the others are not so lucky. Many reporters only got the news today. They wanted to take the opportunity to stay in the cemetery to find out, but they were all cleared away by the Qiao's plainclothes bodyguards.

Lu Yao almost didn't move while hiding in the tree. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, a group of bodyguards of a dozen people came to inspect the woods. At that time, Lu Yao's heart was about to be lifted. It was impossible to say that he was not nervous. Fortunately, the area of ​​the woods was not small, and she and Ding Siming hid well, so the bodyguard walked around under the tree, and Did not find them.

After the bodyguards were far away, Ding Siming's voice came not far away: "You said these bodyguards won't stay here tonight?"

Lu Yao said, "I don't know either."

Many things can be thought of as planning, but it depends on what happens.

It gets dark late in summer, after half past seven, the genius is darkened. It was not until eight o'clock that the entire forest fell into darkness.

So far, Lu Yao and Ding Siming have been hiding in the tree for seven or eight hours. Tired and sleepy, but I couldn't take a nap, because if I accidentally fell, it might be the result of a broken arm and a broken leg.

Ding Siming's waist stiffened. He made two'sizzles', which attracted Lu Yao's attention, and then said, "Should we go down and take a look?"

After waiting for so long, there is no movement, and there should be no one coming here. Lu Yao said: "Okay."

Ding Siming said: "Wait a moment, I will come to pick you up."

Not long after, Lu Yao only heard a ‘bang’, Ding Siming jumped from the tree. They didn't dare to make the light so as not to startle the snake. All the actions of the two of them were carried out in the dark night when they couldn't see their fingers.

Ding Siming came under the tree where Lu Yao was and said in a low voice: "You slowly climb down, I will follow you."

Lu Yao wears contact lenses, but still can't see anything in the dark, everything can only rely on instinct.

She hugged the trunk and slowly slid down. Being tall is also good. She didn't feel that she had dropped much. Ding Siming had already grabbed her ankle.

Ding Siming hugged Lu Yao from the tree and whispered, "Is it all right?"

Lu Yao said, "Fortunately, I have prepared gloves."

Ding Siming said: "You have even brought camouflage uniforms for disguise, what else did you expect?"

Lu Yao said: "I only hope that Qiao's family is not abnormal enough to send someone to watch the night."

Ding Siming slandered, who is the pervert? To stay in the cemetery most of the night?