The fierce and loyal dog protects the fierce wife

Chapter 135 The Unbearable Weight of Life (Part [-])

Soon, Meng Yidi took Ming Chen through the cemetery and walked to the other side of the mountain.

Looking at the height of the pines and cypresses on that side of the mountain, it is generally shorter than the area where Meng Yidi's mother's grave was located. From this, it can be judged that the time of burial here is also closer to now.

Afterwards, the two came to a tombstone, and Ming Chen found that it read "Tomb of Beloved Wife Qian Ya" on it.

The most important thing is that the person who erected the stele was shown as Meng Heng, who was erected by the same person as the stele just now, and the stele just now said "the tomb of his deceased wife Kong Sheng".

Ming Chen paid special attention to the inscription at the time. Meng Yidi's mother died on June 19, 1 years ago, and this aunt named Qian Ya died on January 27 four years ago. It's been five years since then.

Through the deduction of the time of death, Ming Chen immediately understood the relationship between the two, that is to say, this woman named Qian Ya was Meng Yidi's stepmother.

As for the titles of "beloved wife" and "dead wife", Ming Chen also intuitively felt the different attitudes of Meng Yidi's father, Meng Heng, towards the two wives.So, is this the reason for the stiff relationship between Meng Yidi and his family?

Ming Chen didn't know, but he was sure that Meng Yidi respected this stepmother very much.

Because she not only bought flowers specially, but also solemnly kowtowed three times to the tombstone.

And the red circles of her eyes have never faded, and she must have deep feelings for this stepmother.

"Aunt Qian, I'm here to see you. Yi Xun is very good. Although he looks out of character, I can tell that he is an upright and kind boy. He is just like you in this regard. I am also very good. You don't have to Worried. Also, I don't quarrel with my dad now..."

Meng Yidi couldn't go on anymore when he said this, and finally concluded: "In short, I will be fine, and I will also watch Yixun well."

The cold wind poured into her body from her neck, but she knelt numbly as if she couldn't feel it.

This is what she owes, even if she kneels and never gets up, nothing can make up for it.

After a long time, Ming Chen was still afraid that she would freeze her knees, so he couldn't help shouting, "Meng Yidi?"

Only then did Meng Yidi hold back the tears in his eyes, and then put the baby's breath that he bought specially in front of the tombstone, lowered his head, and whispered guiltily: "I'm sorry."

That sorry is too light, how can bear the weight of life?
Meng Yidi knew that no matter how much she said she was sorry, she would not be able to undo what happened back then.

Afterwards, this sigh-like apology was blown by the cold wind and dissipated in the cemetery, but Ming Chen didn't hear it.

She stood up and said to him, "Let's go."

Ming Chen looked at her back, only felt that her shoulders were so thin and thin, and the whole figure was walking alone in the cold wind, exuding a sense of loneliness and awe-inspiring loneliness.

At that moment, he wanted to reach out and pull her into his arms.

In the past, he always sneered at the cuddling between lovers at every turn, and he didn't understand why these people were so clingy, but until today, he realized that it was an irresistible impulse, as if only in this way, could the unrestrained love in his heart be released. The thousands of words spoken can be conveyed through the body, so that the other party can feel their own existence and emotions.

However, he can't even do a simple hug now.

Clenching his hands into fists, for a moment, he actually wanted to rush forward to express his heart.

But in the next moment, his rationality returned, and he clearly knew that she didn't have that kind of thought for him, and he could also feel that she didn't want to fall in love at all, so he couldn't act rashly, otherwise he would only get deliberate alienation.

There were many thoughts in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he had already followed her to another tombstone.

Seeing the name on the tombstone, his eyes widened in surprise.

"This, this is...how did you know Aunt Song?" Because he was so shocked that he was almost speechless.

The owner of the tombstone is Song Chun, the younger sister of his godfather Song Zhen. Before and after Qingming, his godfather would bring his family from Kyoto to pay respects. is her!
What is their relationship?
Meng Yidi glanced at the tombstone, and suddenly remembered that he was Song Zhen's godson, and then met his astonished eyes and replied: "I don't know her, but my mother does. Maybe it's because my mother and Uncle Song know each other." Well, they used to be colleagues in a team. In the summer when I was four years old, my mother took me here, and I have a vague impression. Later, when I was sorting out her belongings, I found her memo written The anniversary of Aunt Song's death, and the reminder to send white roses. When I remember these years, I will stop by and have a look. Maybe they used to be very good friends."

"That's right, my godfather used to be the head of the criminal investigation team in our province. I didn't expect him and your mother to be colleagues!"

Ming Chen didn't think too much when he heard that Meng Yidi's mother was the former captain of the Criminal Investigation Corps, because when his godfather was the captain, not only him, but even Sister Song Yan was not born, so he didn't think much of it at all. When the two got connected, who would have thought that the two were once colleagues?

Meng Yidi slightly bent his lips, "Well, my mother used to be your godfather's subordinate."

After that, the two stopped chatting.

Meng Yidi placed the white rose in front of the tombstone and bowed politely.

Ming Chen also scratched his head, bowed and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Aunt Song, I didn't even think about coming to see you, so don't be angry."

Meng Yidi couldn't help laughing when he saw that he was apologizing seriously.

He mainly came here with her this time, even if he thought about it, he might not leave her behind to worship.It can only be said that it was a coincidence. I didn't expect that the worshiper and the two were inextricably linked.

"Go back, it's raining heavily." She said to him.

"Aunt Song, let's go back." Ming Chen said to the photo on the tombstone, and then went down the mountain with Meng Yidi.

On the way back, Meng Yidi sat in the passenger seat without saying a word.

Ming Chen didn't know what to say, so he simply kept silent and concentrated on driving.

In order to avoid embarrassment, he simply turned on the radio and turned down the volume so that the atmosphere would not be too dull.

But the usual traffic radio DJ's gag voice is obviously not suitable for the current atmosphere, so Ming Chen had no choice but to tune to the music channel.

The music sounded and flowed quietly in the car.

Meng Yidi tilted his head and looked out the window, the receding scenery was just like the lyrics sang, the world can't stay in a hurry all the time.

About half an hour later, the car got off the highway and entered the city.

The research institute is in the outskirts of the city, so it takes less than 10 minutes from the highway intersection to Ningyuan Community where Ming Chen is located.

After driving from the main road into the small road leading to the community, Ming Chen slowed down the speed of the car.

Meng Yidi was still looking out of the car. Although it was winter, most of the trees were still green and there was a lot of drizzle. At first glance, it seemed a bit chilly in spring.

This is the case in southern cities, with no distinction between seasons.

Suddenly, Meng Yidi's eyes froze.

"Stop!" she yelled suddenly.

(End of this chapter)