The domineering president goes on a blind date

Li Anhe stood up and gave the front seat to them.

Tong Nuanchen stood in the middle, Tong Nuanwan and Tong Mingxu stood on both sides.

"Dad, Mom, do you still recognize me? I'm Mingxu, and I've grown up," Tong Mingxu squatted down and stroked the grave mound, "I did a lot of wrong things, but I corrected them. You once said that correcting mistakes makes you a good child. Can you say it to me again?"

A string of hot tears flowed from Tong Mingxu's eyes. His shoulders trembled and he wanted to put his head close to the ground.

"Mom, I was wrong. I did a lot of things wrong. I want to admit my mistakes to you, but I can't remember what you look like anymore. Can you come to see me in your dream? I want to see what you look like."

Tong Mingxu was only seven years old when his parents passed away. His childhood memories had long been blurred, and every time he tried hard to miss them, he only got a more blurred image.

Tong Nuanchen hugged Tong Mingxu, tears welling up in her eyes. After fifteen years, they finally came to their parents' graves.

"Dad, Mom, I failed as the eldest sister and didn't take good care of Mingxu and Wanwan. Come and scold me in my dream. I want to hear your voices, too."

"Dad, Mom, do you miss me? No one tells me anymore, if you like it, we will buy it. Many people ask me to be humble, I want to give up the things I like, I want to be kind, I want to work hard." Tong Nuanwan sat on the ground, stroking the grave mound, but what she touched was cold soil.

Li Anhe walked forward, put his arm around Tong Nuanwan's shoulders, and pressed her head into his arms.

"Dad, Mom, I'm Anhe, Wanwan's husband, and we're married. Everyone in my family likes Wanwan very much, and I will never let her suffer any grievances, so don't worry."

Tong Nuanwan grabbed Li Anhe's clothes and melted all her vulnerability into his arms.

I haven't seen my parents for many years, and the desolate land is shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

The weather was very cold in winter, and since they were located in a mass grave in the countryside, the temperature dropped several degrees.

They cleaned up the mess in front of their parents' grave, and the grave mound looked out of place in the cemetery.

"Sister, we can't leave our parents here." Tong Nuanwan looked at the cemetery getting farther away with reluctance.

She was even more concerned about her parents, as if she had left them in such a place.

"We'll find a way to move the graves."

Tong Nuanchen glanced at Tong Mingxu. Things like relocating the graves still needed Tong Mingxu's decision.

"I don't want my parents to be here either. I miss them but I can't even see them."

His parents passed away so early that Tong Mingxu didn't even have a clear look at them.

Tong Mingxu's crooked body barely managed to walk on the dirt slope. The road here was narrow and bumpy, and in summer, it would be overgrown with weeds.

"Then let's find a way to move our parents' graves." Tong Mingxu wanted his parents to be around. He was no longer familiar with the terms "mom and dad" and was worried that he would never be able to call them that again.

They walked for a long time before they reached the car. Tong Nuanwan touched her cold face, her tears had already turned into ice water. Li Anhe's expensive leather shoes were already covered with a layer of mud. However, he had to take care of Tong Nuanwan and had no time to pay attention.

"Are you back?"

An excited voice dispelled their sorrow.

Tong Nuanchen frowned. This voice almost made her react to stress. However, she really didn't have the mood to deal with him now.