Chapter 1790

Facing his deep eyes, his expression froze slightly. "I'm not going for now."

"okay."

There is always a feeling of betraying my aunt's trust, and I am ashamed to see her.

At first Pei Yiting didn't know Xia Yueqing's intention of suddenly asking him to worship Zhen Shuangyan, but it wasn't until the next day when he went to the cemetery and met his uncle Cheng Xiaodong that he realized that this day was Zhen Shuangyan's birthday.

Cheng Xiaodong didn't know how long he had been there, he sat in front of Zhen Shuangyan's tombstone in a daze, until Pei Yiting approached, and then suddenly came back to his senses.

"Yiting, why did you come here?" Cheng Xiaodong's face was full of surprise.

Moreover, the only people who came were Pei Yiting and Qibao, and without Xia Yueqing, it seemed a little weird.

In fact, when he met his uncle here, Pei Yiting was no less shocked than him.

He let go of Qibao's hand, and the bouquet in his hand was exactly the same as the flowers Cheng Xiaodong brought, they were all carnations that Zhen Shuangyan liked.

Of course Xia Yueqing told him this, but Cheng Xiaodong remembered it himself.

He walked over with long legs, put the bouquet of flowers in front of Zhen Shuangyan's tombstone, and asked, "Isn't uncle there too?"

At this time, Qibao had already run to Zhen Shuangyan's tomb, looked at Zhen Shuangyan in the photo, turned around and said to Pei Yiting: "Father, I remember this place, Mommy brought me here."

The childish voice made Cheng Xiaodong unconsciously look at Qibao.

The little guy looked up and didn't understand the meaning of the tombstone. Instead, he smiled sweetly on his little face and spoke in a soft voice: "Mum said this is grandma, I have two grandmas, and one grandpa. "

Pei Yiting's thoughts moved slightly, with a faint smile on his face. "Well, Qibao is great, I remember everything Mommy said clearly."

"Yes, I remember everything." Qibao nodded, and looked at Cheng Xiaodong curiously.

"This is uncle and grandpa, I also remember."

That cute little appearance is exactly the same as Cheng Xiaodong's grandson, and he couldn't help laughing and teasing Qibao.

"Qibao, do you have something to say to grandma?" Pei Yiting asked warmly, and Qibao nodded quickly.

"Yes, Mommy wants me to talk a lot to grandma."

Cheng Xiaodong stood aside, watching the interaction between the father and daughter, and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Pei Yiting.

"Since uncle is here, why go back in such a hurry?" Pei Yiting looked at Cheng Xiaodong with a half-smile, with deep meaning in his eyes.

Cheng Xiaodong's face had regained his composure, and his calm eyes no longer showed the abnormality that Pei Yiting had shattered earlier.

"No, it's fine. Since you and Qibao are here, let's go back first." Cheng Xiaodong directly declined Pei Yiting's request to stay.

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Pei Yiting curled his lips with a half-smile, looked at his daughter who was kneeling in front of Zhen Shuangyan's tombstone and chattered, and didn't step forward to disturb her.

"Uncle is not curious, why is Qibao called aunt and grandma?"

"Huh?" Cheng Xiaodong looked over in surprise.

Looking at Qibao who was talking to "grandmother" on the ground, there was a touch of scrutiny in his eyes.

The little guy was not influenced by the two adults, and happily talked about going to school.

"Yiting, why are you so secretive? If you have anything to say, just say it clearly." Cheng Xiaodong's eyes sank, and there was a hint of strong command in his words.

Pei Yiting's mouth curled into a faint smile, his eyes lifted slightly, and fell on the tombstone.

"Uncle still remembers my aunt's birthday today, is it because I still love my aunt?"

Cheng Xiaodong suddenly smiled when he heard this. "I'm old, how can I still talk about love like you young people?"

"After so many years, uncle still remembers my aunt's birthday and the flowers she likes?"

Even his deceased aunt probably didn't have this honor, right?

Either his uncle loves his aunt deeply, or there is something else hidden.

Cheng Xiaodong fell silent for a moment, with a complex look that Pei Yiting could not see. "I failed her."

"Well, I heard that Xia Yining's work was done with the help of my uncle, and her husband was also helped by my uncle to set up the line?" Pei Yiting changed the subject slowly.

Xia Yueqing was the one who said this. At the time, she said she didn't know what his uncle wanted to do.

Such things as Ai Wu and Wu must exist, but like Cheng Xiaodong, who directly arranged Xia Yining so properly, this level of care can almost be said to be close to the treatment of a daughter-in-law.

It's good that his cousin didn't know about this matter, if she knew, she might think about it.

"Since when did you notice such a trivial matter?" Cheng Xiaodong raised his eyebrows, smiling inexplicably.

In my heart, I secretly wondered why this nephew still cared about these things.

Pei Yiting squinted his eyes, and said in an unhurried tone, "I just heard about it, so I just asked."

"Uncle arranges so meticulously for my aunt's children, is it only because I broke up with my aunt that year?" With some sharp eyes, he suddenly looked at Cheng Xiaodong who was in a trance.

Regarding what happened back then, at first he didn't plan to ask his uncle personally.

But as the only person involved, and he got stuck at such an important juncture and lost the clue, and met Cheng Xiaodong just by coincidence today, Pei Yiting gave up his previous thoughts.

Anyway, he is Xia Yueqing's husband, and he is qualified to investigate her life experience.

"You are very abnormal today. When did you become so interested in such old things?" Cheng Xiaodong raised his eyebrows and stared at his nephew.

"It's about my aunt, so I can't help but ask a few more questions, does uncle mind?"

"I don't think you can dig out any useful information." Cheng Xiaodong shook his head, frowning slightly, as if he didn't want to say more.

Then, he turned around and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, Pei Yiting narrowed his eyes coldly, and suddenly dropped a sentence like a bomb. "Does uncle know that your aunt gave birth to a child for you?"

The quiet cemetery was extremely empty, and Pei Yiting's voice was so clear.

The content of those words blew up Cheng Xiaodong's whole body. "What did you say? How is it possible?"

His expression didn't look like a fake, it just matched his reaction that he didn't know about it at all.

With his hands in his pockets, Pei Yiting took two steps forward unhurriedly. "Uncle thinks it's necessary for me to lie to you? Otherwise, why do you think my aunt hates you so much?"

Cheng Xiaodong is extremely vigilant and calm on weekdays, and trying to frame him is like a dream.

But today's information was too huge, he just didn't come back to his senses, he was stunned, his face turned pale, as if he had received some huge blow.

Pei Yiting kept staring at his expression, not letting go of the subtle expression on Cheng Xiaodong's face.

"No wonder... no wonder she hates me... So... she has a child..." Cheng Xiaodong suddenly held his head, and a look of pain flashed across his face.