In April, Song Mingze took his wife and children back to his hometown to visit his grave during the Qingming Festival holiday.

In the high-end soft sleeper compartment of the special train, Lu Chuyao, who was in his thirties, rested his chin on one hand and looked out at the rolling mountains outside the window.

The well-maintained face is still exquisite, but at this moment it is covered with a hint of sadness, "Time flies so fast, another year has passed."

Her husband Song Mingze sat opposite her, staring at his wife's fair and elegant face, silent.Every time during Qingming Festival, the anniversary of grandma's death, the atmosphere in their family is always gloomy and sad.

The old lady passed away in the winter of 1995 at the age of 78, considered a long-lived person.I was hospitalized in the hospital for two months before my death. Doctors and nurses took good care of me. I didn't suffer much, and I was very peaceful when I died.

In accordance with the old man's last wish, Song Mingze buried the ashes in the Purple Mountain in his hometown of Xiangyang Brigade, where the ancestral grave of the Song family is located. The old lady wanted to be buried next to Mr. Song.

Because Song Mingze now holds an important position in the military, he cannot leave easily.Moreover, he always finds it troublesome to be surrounded by a group of people whenever he goes out, so this year is the second time he has returned to his hometown to pay homage to the old lady since her death.

Traveling in plain clothes, there are no police officers, only his beautiful and generous wife and his 1.8-meter-[-] tall... son.Well, having an eldest son who is not a bodyguard but looks like a bodyguard gives me a sense of security.

When the train arrived at the station, Song Mingze's former subordinate drove to pick him up.When they met, he enthusiastically expressed his intention to help the three of them and set off to the hotel.

Song Mingze declined politely. His taciturn character and calm aura made his subordinates dare not speak again, so they simply shut up. After sending him to the fork in the county's national highway, he left Santana behind and got off the car to return to the city.

As time passes, the roads change.The dirt road leading to the township has turned into a smooth and easy-to-walk cement road. The four-wheel drive wheels no longer shake and bump on the road, and we arrived at Lu Chuyao's parents' home in 10 minutes.

The small villa-style house is unique among the green tiles and red walls. From the other end of the road, you can see the complicated roof rising high, and the design is classical.

"Mom, our house is not as luxurious as grandma's house," he was talking about the Song family's old house.Since the overthrow and reconstruction in [-], Song Mingze has never taken care of it again, and Lu Chuyao doesn't want to waste energy on renovating it.

After all, their family lives outside all year round, and they rarely come back to their hometown once a year, so why waste it.

But she replied to her son, "If you are jealous, earning money to go home and build a small villa on your own can be considered [returning home in fine clothes]".

Song Mingze laughed loudly at his wife's words. This idiom was used in a strange way.

The car parked steadily at the entrance of the courtyard, and the eldest daughter-in-law of Lu Shuisheng's family next door just came out. When she saw Lu Chuyao, she was startled. She felt familiar yet strange.

"Chu Yao?" Xu Xu said in a voice that he didn't dare to confirm.

Lu Chuyao motioned to his son to knock on the door. When he heard the voice, he turned his head and said, "Hello, sister-in-law." He smiled everywhere and once again amazed the eldest daughter-in-law of the Shuisheng family.

She nodded as if she was flattered, and then moved her eyes to the tall and imposing man next to Lu Chuyao. She only glanced at him and did not dare to take a closer look.

Those black eyes are like two ancient wells with unfathomable depth. If you are not careful, you will fall down. It is so dangerous.

After greeting each other distantly, Lu Jianjun just opened the courtyard door.

"Two treasures!" The wrinkles as deep as ravines on the old man's face relaxed slightly, and his kind eyes curved into a thin slit with a smile.The calloused hand on both the inside and the outside tightly held her grandson's hand, and she couldn't bear to let go.

Looking back at his daughter and son-in-law, the loving smile on his face never fell.

He led the three of them to the courtyard, bypassed the small false pond and the trees in the middle, and stepped onto the fine stone path before entering the hall.

Lu Chuyao followed his father, his eyes wandering, and he praised, "Brother has tidied up the house very well."

Li Miaohua, who came out of the room on the first floor, immediately had tears in her eyes when she saw her three daughters. She hugged this one, hugged that one, and finally hugged her grandson.

After everyone was seated, she remembered what her daughter had just said. With a corner of her lips, she complained to her daughter about her brother, "Your brother is so great now that he doesn't take your father and me seriously."

This... Lu Chuyao exchanged looks with her husband, neither of them believed it.

"Humph, do you think he is full of food? He spends so much money to buy a house, but in the end we two old guys are the only ones living there. Look at this area, the rooms upstairs and downstairs, how can we live in it?"

The old lady complained endlessly, "Your father and I only have two children, and you two don't go home all year round, so many rooms are empty. There is also the fake pool in the courtyard outside. I asked the worker about it. "

She shook her head, and it still hurts her to think about it, "Just a fake pond and a tree cost 5000 yuan. Eh, it's really crazy. You can't do this even if you have money."

Lu Chuyao raised his head and smiled, with an imageless smile. Under his son's surprised eyes, he said to his old mother, "If you don't enjoy making money, then why bother making money? Mom, you and my dad don't worry about these external things, just live well." ".

The house at my eldest brother’s house was built early last year, and it is said that it cost more than 20 yuan.Not only is the design expensive, the furniture is all made of fine rosewood.

This is also her first time to come back to visit. From her critical point of view, it is indeed good and worth the money.

Husband Song Mingze talks very little, but looking at his eyes occasionally resting on the ornaments and wooden tea table, I think my eldest brother did a good job in the renovation this time.

Lu Jianjun smoked the special cigarettes given to him by his son-in-law, puffed away with pleasure, and lovingly cared about his grandson, "Are you graduating from high school soon?"

"Yes, grandpa. I will take the college entrance examination in June, it's coming soon." The young man's voice was clean and clear, and it sounded pleasant to the ear.

Li Miaohua loves her grandson so much that she feels that her child is good in every aspect, including appearance, height, personality, and talents. There are almost no flaws.

"Ask your mother to give you more nutrition. You're so tired from studying, so you can't do it without it. Yaoyao, do you hear me?"

Lu Chuyao held her husband's arm and leaned lazily on his shoulder. Regarding her mother's instructions, she said speechlessly, "I don't treat him badly, 360 days and five days a year. Mom, don't worry, your grandson is well-nourished." Very, almost over-nourished."

Isn't that right? Compared with his peers, Song Zhiyu's height is much higher than the average.In addition, I train with my father in a planned way every winter and summer vacation, and my body shape is also very good, and I also have eight-pack abs.

It can be said that he has fascinated a lot of girls in school, and he is a man of the hour and the school idol of Bai Yueguang.

From the first grade of junior high school, I would see love letters on pink paper in my schoolbag every once in a while.For this reason, mother Lu Chuyao joked with her husband, "My son is so awesome. What if I am promoted to a young adult and become a grandmother?"

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