Eternal Love Marriage

At noon the next day, at the gate of Yangcheng Airport.

The shoulder-to-shoulder crowd rushed out like a wave, and Bo Moyan looked for Liang Meng's figure among them.

After a while, his expectant eyes suddenly stopped on a gentle figure, and he, who was always calm, opened his eyes slightly in disbelief.

She has changed so much...

I saw Liang Meng's seaweed-like black curly hair sliding down his chest, an open silver-gray down jacket, a snow-white sweater inside, and a white gauze skirt with a maple leaf pattern on his lower body.

She was clearly dressed in light colors, but her skin was as snowy against the backdrop, like a blooming white lotus under the faint sunlight, and she fired a stunning shot in Bo Moyan's heart.

Liang Meng also noticed a scorching gaze, so he was stunned for a moment, and then he walked straight towards him mentally prepared, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

An imperceptible glint of joy flashed across Bo Moyan's eyes as deep as the sea, and a just-right smile appeared on his cool lips, and he shook his head.

"No, I've only been here for a while."

After all, the two looked at each other speechlessly.

It took a while for Bo Moyan to react quickly, and the gentleman opened the car door for her politely, and reminded: "Get in the car."

Liang Meng, whose eyes were mixed with seven points of politeness and three points of alienation, smiled and nodded to him, "Okay."

For the next time, the two of them were silent all the way, and the air in the car was as cold and silent as an ice cellar.

In order not to look too embarrassed, Liang Meng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, simply closed his eyes and fell asleep.

And Bo Moyan obviously sensed her intentions, but silently slowed down the speed of the car a little, so as not to disturb her rest due to the bumps of the car.

When passing the traffic lights, Maserati came to a steady stop under Bo Moyan's familiar control.

He looked sideways at Liang Meng, whose eyes were still closed, the slender eyelashes cast a dense shadow on her face, and he couldn't take his eyes off her peaceful face.

It has to be said that after these months of parting, Liang Meng's skin no longer looked as dark yellow and old as before, but rather supple and fairer.

Obviously, she began to realize the importance of maintenance.

He just watched her silently for an unknown amount of time, until the other cars behind him began to honk their horns impatiently, and Bo Moyan finally came back to his senses and stepped on the accelerator.

Liang Meng opened his eyes a little unobservably, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

10 minutes later, Anling Cemetery.

In front of the bleak and solemn tombstone, Liang Meng knelt down slowly, put a bunch of sunflowers on it, and tried to hold back the tears that kept swirling in her eyes, not letting them fall.

Bo Moyan stood behind her, silently shielding her from the cold wind blowing from behind, her thin lips were deeply pursed into a straight line, showing an unnatural whiteness.

Trying to squeeze out a gentle curve from the corner of her lips, Liang Mengyu slowly opened her lips with tears in her voice: "Xuanxuan, Mommy brought Daddy to visit you, how are you doing there?
Mommy misses you so much, and I promise you that I won't come to see you again after such a long time.

If you don't believe me, Mommy can hook you up. "

She choked up a few times, then sniffed her nose, forcing herself to calm down completely, no longer being infected by grief, the smile on her lips seemed far-fetched and distressing.

He stretched out his right little finger to Liang Yuxuan in the photo, and Liang Meng's voice wafted in the empty cemetery, making this vast winter day even more desolate and sad.

"The hook is not allowed to change for 100 years, okay, Xuanxuan is willing to rest assured now?"

Looking at Liang Yuxuan with a bright smile on the photo, she slowly straightened up as if she suddenly remembered something important, and mentioned Bo Moyan who was left on the sidelines:
"Oh, by the way, can I let Daddy talk to you a few words?"

Hearing this, Bo Moyan's back froze suddenly, and he, who was always calm and calm, stood there in a daze at this moment, as if he had forgotten how to act.

And Liang Meng obviously sensed his astonishment and panic, and stared straight at him who was as motionless as a sculpture without any hesitation, even if he didn't speak, it was worth a thousand words.

Bo Moyan met Liang Meng's gentle gaze and expectant gaze, and then, as if he had regained his ability to move, he walked to Liang Yuxuan's tombstone with heavy steps, and then——

"Plop" and knelt down!
Liang Meng couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, but he didn't stop him, but chose to leave space for the father and son.

Looking at Liang Yuxuan's immature and cute little face, Bo Moyan's cold pupils contained clearly visible remorse and self-blame, and he said guiltily:
"Xuanxuan, I'm sorry Daddy...

Daddy knows it's useless to say anything now, but Daddy still wants to say, Daddy loves you very much, and it's not because he doesn't love you that he doesn't go to see you.

Xuanxuan is a sensible child, Daddy promises you that he will take good care of your mommy and won't let her live such a hard life..."

Hearing this, Liang Meng, who had been pretending to be strong from the beginning to the end, finally couldn't help but wet his eyes again, burst into tears instantly, and stretched out his hands to cover his mouth and nose.

Time froze Liang Yuxuan's age, but it couldn't freeze Liang Meng and Bo Moyan's love for him.

The three of them were reunited in this different way, and they finally achieved an unusual consummation.

After Bo Moyan finished speaking, his legs were already numb, and then he stood up slowly, and moved to Liang Meng's side, with a depressed tone: "...Let's go."

Liang Meng's face showed unconcealable reluctance, and the cold wind, as sharp as a knife, hit her cheeks continuously, sweeping away the remaining tears.

It was clearly a short distance from Liang Yuxuan's tombstone to the entrance of the cemetery, but she turned her head three times at every step, making it seem like the road was very long.

Xuanxuan, I hope you can live happily over there.

Even though she was wearing a heavy down jacket, her figure still looked particularly thin and weak in this bleak winter day and the desolate environment, making her vulnerable.

Bo Moyan stretched out his right hand, which was a little red and swollen from the cold, and patted her shoulder extremely gently, and his voice was even softer than ever, soothingly:

"Let's go to eat first, and we can come to see Xuanxuan after a while."

After finishing speaking, Liang Meng finally made up his mind and persuaded himself to take another step forward.

In fact, she understands the truth, but when she really came to this place where she was touched by the scene, how could she be able to maintain her composure and think rationally about all issues?
This is also one of the reasons why she brought Bo Moyan to visit Xuanxuan.

After all, she was afraid that she would lose control of her emotions, so she didn't want to leave.