Chen Lirong glanced sideways at Su Qin, asking for help.

I only heard Su Rou raised her voice: "Sister! There should be nothing wrong with my mother's dressing like this. After all, I am going to see my sister and your mother, so it should be more solemn."

The words were addressed to Chen Lirong, and Lirong immediately said, "Yes! Nanxi, of course, you need to be more solemn. If you say something casually, it seems that you have no respect for your mother."

Although he was smiling, he scolded Su Nanxi's little hoof with resentment in his heart. Now he is waiting for Su Zheng, an old immortal, to ascend to heaven as soon as possible. By then, Su Nanxi's good days will come to an end, so Su Nanxi must not be let Nan Xi inherited the position of the Su family.

"Whether it's respect or showing off to Auntie, you know it in your heart!"

I saw the smile on Chen Lirong's lips froze.

"Sister, even if you don't like my mother, please don't use your thoughts to speculate on other people's kindness."

The words fell instantly.

A sharp gaze was directed at Su Rou, Su Rou couldn't help but startled, and slightly enlarged her eyes to stare at Su Nanxi.

I only heard Su Nanxi say: "Do you still have good intentions?"

"you……"

Before Su Rou could finish speaking, Su Nanxi looked back coldly, "I don't want to quarrel with you today! You'd better put away your little tricks!"

Just preach in front of Su Qin, because there is no need to avoid it.

How could these words make Su Rou reconciled from the bottom of her heart.

"Dad, look at my sister!"

Su Rou said weakly and pitifully.

Su Qin looked at Su Nanxi with cold eyes and a serious expression, "Since you know what day it is today, you don't even respect yourself and speak out, what qualifications do you have to lecture Rou'er and your aunt? With your aunt always being your elder, you are not qualified to teach me a lesson, but what is teaching you to be so presumptuous."

The words fall.

Su Nanxi stared at Su Zheng, clenched the hand holding the water glass a little bit, his eyes tightened as if he was trying to hold back something.

Who will provoke whom first?

She just can't understand Chen Lirong wearing gold and silver to show off, don't think she doesn't know what this mother and daughter are thinking.

Just when she couldn't help but say something.

Fu Hanchen suddenly said: "Mr. Su, today's day is not suitable for you to be so angry and lecture the eldest lady, not to mention that today is the anniversary of your wife's death. Pretending to be plain is the greatest respect. Does Mrs. Chen really don't know or pretend not to know?" ?”

The calm and unwavering tone was full of strength.

Chen Lirong's face became even more ugly and pale, and she kept clenching her hands hanging between her legs. Of course she knew that plain clothes are better today, but why should she be wronged to worship that woman? She just wanted to show off and tell her to let her take care of herself Look who is Su Qin's wife now.

"Fu Hanchen..."

Before Su Qin could finish speaking, he saw the figure approaching from the door, restrained his expression, and got up immediately.

"Dad!" Called.

Chen Lirong and Su Rou stood up.

"Grandpa!" Su Nanxi stood up and called out.

Su Zheng stepped forward, with a rather embarrassed expression on his face, and stared at Chen Lirong, who was opposite Fu Hanchen, this look frightened Chen Lirong to feel guilty and frightened.

Su Nanxi sat at the main seat.

"sit down!"

Everyone sat down.

Su Zheng didn't want to ask anything, looked at Chen Lirong and said directly: "You either change your clothes, or don't go today."

Suddenly.

Chen Lirong hurriedly said: "I'm sorry Dad, I know I was wrong, I didn't think carefully, I will change it later."

Su Zheng didn't say much, and Su Nanxi didn't want to care about it either.

After breakfast.

A group of people boarded the car and left for the cemetery.

along the way.

Su Nanxi's face was extremely gloomy, the corners of her lips did not curve at all, and her eyes were even more lonely and cold.

I don't know if God knows about today's special day, the weather is gloomy, and the sky is drizzling.

Today, a group of them went to the cemetery to worship their mother.

In fact, she also has a second uncle, but she is abroad all year round and rarely comes back, so she doesn't have much affection for this second uncle. She only remembers that this second uncle went to worship with them on the anniversary of her mother's death when she was a child. .

And her grandparents, all she knows is that they are already living abroad, and they have hardly seen each other. Every year on her mother's death day, she only sends a housekeeper to replace them.

So until now she doesn't know who her grandparents are or what they look like.

Perhaps they also felt that their daughter died because of themselves, so they didn't want to see her granddaughter anymore.

She has been reluctant to think about such things.

But every time it came to this moment, she would think wildly, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart. It seemed that she was really abandoned by everyone.

Suddenly.

At this time.

There was a trace of warmth in the palm.

Su Nanxi came back to her senses in a daze, and looked sideways at her grandfather.

Su Zheng smiled, with a loving face, he held Su Nanxi's hand tightly, and comforted in a low voice: "It's all right!"

Just this simple sentence of comfort, Su Nanxi only felt that his heart was warmed up a lot in an instant.

At least her grandpa was with her.

Then he leaned towards Su Zheng, leaned on his shoulder, and called out, "Grandpa!"

Su Zheng stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, comforting her: "It's okay! It's all over!"

Su Nanxi thanked her, but didn't say much.

On the way, I went to a flower shop, where Su Nanxi ordered lilies last night.

Because of the rain, Fu Hanchen got out of the car and went to get the lilies, and handed them to Su Nanxi.

"Miss!"

Su Nanxi reached out to take it.

Looking at the lily in his hand, his eyes dimmed a bit.

How could Su Zheng not know how his granddaughter was feeling at the moment, and today was her birthday again.

To the cemetery.

At the door, Su Nanxi saw a familiar figure, a middle-aged butler, dressed in a black orthodox suit, with a wheat ear brooch on one side, and gold-rimmed glasses on the right eye, a British aristocratic British butler. Years old, still tall and straight.

This butler is the one who will stand here waiting for them on time every year.

A group of people stepped forward.

The housekeeper looked at Su Zheng, bent over respectfully, and said, "President Su, Miss."

Su Zhengen let out a sigh, without much verbal exchange, just said: "Let's go!"

Su Nanxi didn't want to ask anything. After all, it was like this every year. The butler just came and went for a formality, and left without saying anything after delivering flowers.

Su Zheng, Su Qin and the butler were at the forefront.

Fu Hanchen accompanied Su Nanxi and walked in the back.

Su Rou took Chen Lirong's arm, and followed behind at a distance. The mother and daughter were naturally unwilling, and there was an aggrieved look in their eyes.

"Mom, who do you think Su Nanxi's grandfather is? The housekeeper doesn't look like an ordinary person?"

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