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Shan Meirong feels Bai Yiyao's head helplessly: "silly girl, you've only known each other for a few days. How can he find you so soon? His eyes are now completely blinded by that woman, naturally will not notice you, you have to work harder! At the beginning, he could divorce and marry Xu yahou. Now it's a piece of cake to marry you? Godmother is on your side! "

Bai Yiyao sat up, wiped her tears, and looked pitifully at Shan Meirong: "godmother, how did brother Beicheng marry Xu yahou?"

"Because Xu yahou is pregnant with his child..." Shan Meirong replied casually, suddenly she had an idea in her mind!

"Yao Yao!" Shan Meirong has a trace of exploration in her eyes, and she is still shining a bit of light, "if you are pregnant with a child in the North City, would you like to?"

"Ah?" Bai Yiyao's face was slightly red, and she answered shyly, "but brother Beicheng doesn't like me. How can I be pregnant with his child?"

Bai Yiyao grew up abroad, and her style is open-minded, but what she pursues is the combination of soul and body. Lu Beicheng doesn't like her, and she doesn't want to force intimacy with Lu Beicheng.

"Silly girl!" Shan Meirong slapped her thigh with a smile, "first get his body, then slowly get his heart! What we want is the result. It doesn't matter what the process is! "

"But brother Beicheng, he Don't like me, don't touch me... " Bai Yiyao has a little heart, hesitated to ask Shan Meirong.

"Give it to me!" Shan Meirong clapped her chest boldly, squeezed her eyes mysteriously, and said to Bai Yiyao, "Yao Yao, you can live at ease. In a few days, I will guarantee that Beicheng will like you!"

"Well, godmother!"

With the comfort of Shan Meirong, Bai Yiyao was in a better mood, so she didn't go out again and spent time in her bedroom.

In the living room, Lu Beicheng is surrounded by Lin Huanhuan. They don't need to say much. What happened just now is just a small matter for them. They don't even need to mention it again.

Ou fan stretched out his head from the kitchen and yelled, "we'll have dinner in a few minutes!"

"Good!" Lu Beicheng replied and turned to kiss Lin Huanhuan, "what would your wife like to eat? I'll make you a midnight snack. "

"I haven't had dinner yet, I just want to have a midnight snack!" Lin Huanhuan glared at him.

However, she suddenly thought of one thing, turned to Lu Beicheng and asked, "I want to go to the cemetery tomorrow. Will you accompany me?"

"Cemetery?"

In this way, Lu Beicheng remembers that Lin Huanhuan has no relatives in the world. The only thing she cares about is her dead mother, but her mother's ashes are gone. In order to express her sorrow, she built a clothes tomb in the cemetery after she came back.

"Of course I will. Your mother is my mother. I will accompany you to the memorial ceremony." Lu Beicheng hugged her and opened his mouth with a smile, warm all over his body.

"Dinner's ready!" Ou Fan said hello, and the couple got up and went to the kitchen to help with the dishes.

It's settled to go to the cemetery. Shan Meirong didn't mention Bai Yiyao's move out. Bai Yiyao also behaved a lot more cleverly, and the night was much calmer.

But Lu Beicheng has sent someone to clean up another property. He thinks Lin Huanhuan's proposal is very good. If Bai Yiyao refuses to move, they will move out for a while.

The next morning, Lu Beicheng and his wife said hello to their family and asked Ou fan to look after their children. They went to the cemetery.

The cemetery chosen by Lin Huanhuan is a very common one, which is a distance from where they live. This morning, the God is not beautiful, even under the light snow, when they arrive at the cemetery, the ground has been covered with a layer of frost.

Lu Beicheng holds an umbrella and props up Lin Huanhuan's head thoughtfully. He doesn't know that his shoulder is covered with small snowflakes.

No one came to the cemetery during the Spring Festival. Except for the cold tombstones, there were only two of them.

Compared with other tombstones, the surroundings of the gentle tombstone look very clean, as if someone had specially cleaned it.

And in front of the tombstone, there is a bunch of Calla. Calla because of the cool air of snowflakes, it seems a little withered, but it can be seen that it was just put here soon.

Lin Huanhuan was a little strange: "someone came to see his mother?"

"Does your mother have any friends in the imperial capital?" Lu Beicheng asked. By the way, he glanced around and saw that there was no one far away.

Lin Huanhuan shakes her head. She is not sure: "she has been dead for nearly 20 years. I don't know her friends..."

In fact, I don't know much about it?

Lin Huanhuan only knew her mother's name was Wenwan, and she died when she was seven years old. As for her mother's family and background, she knew nothing about it, not even her grandparents! Her mother's life experience is a mystery to her.

Wenwan died in Haicheng. She set up a clothes tomb in the imperial capital's cemetery. She only expressed her grief and didn't tell anyone. So how could anyone come to worship her mother?

"Maybe it's the wrong person..." That was the only reason she could think of in the end.

"Probably." Lu Beicheng fits her story.The snow stopped slowly. Lu Beicheng took his umbrella and looked at the tombstone. The characters on the tombstone were written by Lin Huanhuan. The handwriting is graceful and careful.

"What's a mother like?" Lu Beicheng asked suddenly.

Lin Huanhuan shook his head and said with a slight sigh: "I don't have a deep impression on her. I only remember that when I was a child, my mother always sat reading quietly. She seldom talked with her father Shen TIANYAO is always immersed in his own world, but he is very kind to me. He will tell me stories, sing songs and pat me to sleep at night. "

"How did she die?"

"She seldom laughs, and she is depressed. Her body slowly weakens. At last, she may be depressed and die of exhaustion..." Now speaking of these, Lin Huanhuan has calmed down a lot. "I only remember when my mother was dying, she was so thin that she had only bones left on her body. I can see how weak she was!"

"Don't be upset." Lu Beicheng hugged her, "she will be at ease underground, looking at your happiness, she will be happy."

"Well." Lin Huanhuan rarely soft, nestled in his chest, "we must be happy."

"You must be happy with me." Lu Beicheng raised her chin, gave her a kiss on her bright red lips, solemnly looked at the tombstone and said, "mother, please don't worry, I will take good care of Huanhuan, no longer make her sad, from then on, her world is only safe and happy!"

He spoke very slowly and clearly. Every word in Lin Huanhuan's ear brought her unspeakable warmth. They have gone through too many misunderstandings and torments, but I believe that in the future, they will only have love!

The two stayed in the cemetery all morning, leaving at about 12 o'clock.

When Lu Beicheng asked where to eat, Lin Huanhuan was not interested. He said that he would go back to eat well. Lu Beicheng nodded and drove home.