Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 201 I am a bodyguard and girlfriend who loves to learn (75)
The car had already parked at the door, and Song Yu put his hand on the doorknob. Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly heard footsteps coming down the stairs, very light and familiar.

As soon as Song Yu turned her head, she saw Bai Ling tidying up at some point and walking down.

He hastily greeted him, and at the same time subconsciously glanced at his watch, frowning slightly, "Why did you wake up at this point, why is it uncomfortable?"

"No, I feel pretty good these days." The little girl glanced at his flowers and asked softly, "Are you going to see Aunt Fang?"

Song Yu absent-mindedly hummed, and wanted to check if she had a fever, but when she raised her hand, she suddenly noticed the plain-colored clothes on her body.

There was a flash of inspiration in his heart, and he probably knew what this person was going to do.

Sure enough, the little fox's eyes wandered for a moment, then he looked straight at him again and asked, "Can I go with you?"

Song Yu's first reaction was to refuse.

The cemetery is very remote. In order to prevent flooding during the rainy season, the site was selected on a small hill that is half high and not low.

Although the little girl was not terminally ill, it was not a serious illness. He really didn't want to take her to trek across mountains and rivers—a bump of more than 10 meters was considered a mountain.

But when the words of refusal came to his lips, he suddenly saw Bai Ling's hand hidden by his side, pinching the corner of his clothes a little uneasy.

Song Yu was stunned, and looked up at her calm face, for some reason, he could see a trace of well-hidden apprehension.

His heart suddenly softened.

How about... take her there once?
Think of it as meeting your in-laws.

Song Yu completely ignored Song Chengci, who was able to walk around them eighty times a day, and decisively jumped to the stage of "bringing his girlfriend to meet his parents". His heart, which was originally calm, jumped up.

The deer can't hit this effect even if it bumps wildly. It has to be a hundred huskies dancing break dance.

Song Yu pursed the corners of her lips before suppressing her almost revealing smirk.

He coughed lightly and nodded reservedly, "Yes, but if you feel uncomfortable, please tell me right away."

The two who had reached an agreement got into the car and made a smooth journey to the cemetery.

The driver sent them to the foot of the mountain, but didn't follow them up - Young Master Song would visit his mother every year on this day, and no one was allowed to follow him.

One year Song Chengci wanted to visit his dead wife, but Song Yu's gang of hooligans blocked the door, and he couldn't go in in the end.

The driver leaned on the door of the car, swallowing the clouds and watching the two figures going away together, and suddenly realized that this was the first time Song Yu was willing to take someone up there.

Tsk, he has a girlfriend without graduating from high school. He is a four-year-old, and he has to eat this disgusting dog food every day.

Fang Qing's tomb is not ostentatious, it stands neatly in a corner, blending in with the surrounding stone monuments.

There is an old photo in front of the stele. The woman in the photo has eyes and noses very similar to Song Yu, smiling slightly, and gently looking at everyone who passes her stele.

The location of the cemetery is remote, and today is neither Ghost Festival nor Qingming Festival, it is still very early, and there are almost no people on the mountain.

Song Yu gently placed the flowers in front of the tomb, took out a handkerchief, and slowly wiped the fine dust on the stele.

He used to come here at this time, say something that no one can tell, wait for a soul that may still be wandering, and occasionally the wind blows over his head, he suddenly feels that his mother is still watching him, and when he is interested, he wants to sneak away. some tears.

But when he came here today, he no longer had the sadness and grievance of the past, only a trace of joy that could not be concealed.

Perhaps it was because the prisoner was finally sent to the hell he deserved.

Or maybe... because I'm no longer alone at last.

　The time difference between Yan Yixia and Bai Lingchuan is generally not too far away_(:з」∠)_, so what happened eight years ago is really not his fault hahh
　　Yan Yixia: Wronged Baba.jpg
　　
　
(End of this chapter)