Double daughter: double-faced president stay away from me

Ah Yong had come to the cemetery a long time ago and was looking around. He only waved to me when he saw me jumping out of the car and running towards him.

I ran up to him out of breath and said with a smile, "Sorry, I'm late."

Ayong shook his head, expressing that it was okay, and leading the way in front of me.

The scenery in the cemetery is beautiful and quiet. There are no people in the cemetery if it is not a festival. The big trees beside the road rustle with the wind from time to time. Looking at the familiar scenery around me, I can't help but sigh, another year has passed .

Soon we came to my mother's tombstone. From a distance, the sacrifices had been placed on the ground. Ms. Jian was sitting on a small chair, folding gold ingots with paper money.

I whispered to A Yong: "Is Ms. Jian here too?"

Ayong said: "Yes, she said that she actually comes here every year by herself, so she might as well come with me this year."

When Ms. Jian heard our footsteps, she turned her head and said with a smile, "Ayong, where have you been..." When she saw me, she showed a surprised expression, and even the paper money slipped from her hands.

When I nodded to her and said hello, she asked suspiciously: "Miss Luo? Why are you here?"

I said casually, "Ah Yong invited me here."

Ms. Jian looked back and forth between A Yong and me, her expression seemed a little strange, but it was only for a moment. She picked up the last piece of paper money on the ground, then raised her head and smiled at me: "I didn't expect you to come, after all, it's just your friend's money." It’s just the anniversary of my mother’s death, so it doesn’t have much to do with you.”

Ah Yong frowned and said, "Aunt Jian, I called her here. I think Miss Luo will come to pay homage to my mother instead of my sister."

Ms. Jian's face froze, her eyes fell on her mother's tombstone involuntarily, and she sighed and said: "How can anyone replace Ah Rou? For Huiling, Ah Rou is everything to her."

When I heard my mother's name, it was as if a thousand needles were pierced into my heart. Every year today, I always secretly cry when Ah Yong is away. Every year today is the only day I allow myself to cry hard, because this day , I miss my mother very much.

"By the way, help me take these gold ingots for cremation." Ms. Jian handed the paper money to Ayong. After Ayong took it, I naturally said to Ayong: "Then I will help light the incense." I Bending down to pick up the match, skillfully lit different incense candles, Ms. Jian bowed to the tombstone and shed tears.

I turned around and saw Ah Yong still standing where he was, staring at me closely.

"What's wrong?" I asked with a smile.

He shook his head and replied, "Can you help us burn the paper money?"

Without any hesitation, I took the paper money from him, walked outside, and walked to a large communal stove, folded the paper money with both hands, silently recited my mother's name in my heart, bowed to the sky, and then used a match Light the paper money and slowly put it in the stove.

I lowered my head, and the hat on my head covered my face. While I continued to put paper money into the stove, I recalled the past. I was poor but lived a rich and happy life every day.Compared to being in this body now...

The wind blows over, and the ashes are flying all over the sky. My mother's spirit in the sky should be missed by me, right?

"You..." A voice came from behind, interrupting my thoughts.

When I turned around, Ah Yong's defensive eyes were particularly dazzling, and he spit out this sentence: "Who the hell are you!?"

I was stunned, and the ripples in my heart were aroused by him again. On the surface, I tried to pretend to be calm, pretending to be relaxed and said: "What did you say?" I also smiled, even if it was acting, I don't want him to know my secret , I hope the day I call him brother is the day I wake up.

Ah Yong rushed to the front, grabbed the paper money in my hand with one hand, and said with a sullen face: "I know you can't be my sister at all, but why did you perform so skillfully in worship just now? Who are you?"

Despite the turmoil in my heart, I tried to keep my face calm. He stared at me fiercely, holding the paper money tightly.

I took a deep breath, bit my lower lip, and said slowly, "Yes, I've been here many times before."

His whole body was shocked, his defensive eyes became puzzled, although I really didn't want to, but I still told a lie.

"Sorry, my parents have actually known Ms. Shu for a long time. Ms. Shu has helped us a lot. I always wanted to thank her, but I only found out that Ms. Shu passed away after hearing from Ah Rou. So I had no choice but to come secretly after dusk.”

Suddenly, he suddenly realized, blinked his eyes, his expression finally returned to his previous appearance, and said in surprise: "So it's you!?"

This time it turned to me to ask questions, but he actually smiled, stretched out his hand, and said a little excitedly: "Miss Luo, thank you for coming to pay homage to my mother every year, and every time I put a beautiful white rose, thank you very much. "

White Rose?What does it mean?Someone came to pay homage to mom?Why don't I know?

I thought about it, and decided to make the mistake, and asked, "Why do you know?"

"Auntie Jian said it." He seemed to have returned to his previous innocence, and replied again: "Miss Luo, let me burn paper money next, so you can help Auntie Jian." He accepted my explanation , so the whole body was relieved, and went to the stove to continue burning paper money.

I took a step back, no matter what, I still felt comforted to see Ayong let go of his suspicions and return to his former self.It's just that my lies lead to strange situations. Could it be that my mother has acquaintances that I don't know, just like Ms. Jane?
I walked back to the tombstone. At this moment, Ms. Jian took out a tissue and began to carefully wipe off my mother's tombstone. After seeing me, she whispered, "Hui Ling... she didn't expect to leave at such a young age."

I also looked up at the photo of my mother, feeling sad in my heart: "Yes." Unexpectedly, it was just an illness that took away my mother's life.

After wiping the mother's picture, Ms. Jian turned to look at me, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Ah Yong insisted on bringing you here, you must be very busy."

"Huh? Why do you know?" I was very surprised by her words.She looked back at the tombstone and said, "Of course I know that Luo Yuyan is such a noble person. She is the only daughter of the Luo Group, and she is loved by thousands of people, yet she would come to this commoner's cemetery..."

"How about the noble status?" I sighed a little: "Perhaps the civilian life is happier..."

Ms. Jian's kind face was covered with wrinkles, and she felt much older. She said in a low voice, "Yes, that's why Huiling made such a decision, right?"

The light of the sun suddenly became a little dark. I wanted to ask about my mother. From Ms. Jian's appearance, she seemed to know a lot. Unfortunately, Ah Yong came back to the cemetery soon, so I had no choice but to put away my doubts.

In the end, the three of us bowed to our mother three times and offered incense. It was almost sunset, and I realized that the time passed unexpectedly. Saying goodbye, I ran back to the nearby shopping street. As I looked around in a panic, Chen's voice sounded like salvation.

"Miss, are you done?" He walked in front of me with ease, holding the bags in his hands.

"Let's go to the underwear store quickly, and then go home." I wanted to run forward in a hurry, but Chen pulled me to stop me from rushing forward.

"Miss, don't worry, I just received a notice that Master Yujun and his wife will come here for dinner at night, we just wait for them to come."

Only then did I relax a little, exhale, and my heartbeat finally calmed down.