Reborn as a Rich Man: Top Boyfriend

After meeting Jiang Xingtong's family, Shi Fan felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, so he found another day and took Jiang Xingtong back to Yizhou, his hometown, to meet the most important woman in his life - his mother.

The weather that day was exceptionally good, as if it was specially arranged by God. The sun was like a golden thread, gently falling on the earth, and every ray of light was shining with hope.

The breeze was like a mother's warm palm, gently caressing Shi Fan's cheek, making him feel extremely comfortable and at ease. The sunny and bright scene seemed to indicate that this would be a journey full of warmth and emotion.

After landing in Yizhou, Shi Fan's steps became a little heavy, and his mood was obviously depressed. The familiar streets, buildings, and the hometown atmosphere in the air were like a sharp sword, piercing the softest part of his heart.

Jiang Xingtong noticed Shi Fan's abnormality and could not help but feel a little worried. She held Shi Fan's hands tightly, and those hands conveyed endless warmth and strength, as if telling him: no matter what time, she will always be by his side.

Shi Fan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Xingtong's concerned eyes, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

Then, Shi Fan smiled at Jiang Xingtong, shook his head, and signaled her not to worry.

Then, they came to a flower shop. The shop was filled with all kinds of flowers, colorful colors intertwined together, forming a beautiful picture. Shi Fan still carefully selected a large bunch of eustoma, the elegant purple flowers exuded a faint fragrance, as if carrying the thoughts and respect for his mother.

At Jiang Xingtong's suggestion, they went to a nearby dessert shop. The shop was filled with sweet smells, and all kinds of exquisite desserts were neatly arranged. Shi Fan looked at those lovely cakes, cookies and ice creams, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised. He knew that Jiang Xingtong remembered that he once said that his mother loved sweets the most when she was alive, so she wanted to bring some of her mother's favorite foods when she was alive when she worshipped her mother.

Finally, they brought the offerings they had prepared long ago and arrived at Shi's mother's grave. A bunch of fresh eustoma flowers and some exquisite desserts were placed in front of the grave, which looked particularly solemn and warm.

After Shi Fan put his things in place, he silently lit a stick of incense and slowly knelt on the ground.

"Mom, I'm here to see you!" Shi Fan looked at his mother's photo on the tombstone, his voice trembling and his eyes full of sadness as he spoke softly.

Jiang Xingtong stood quietly by. She knew very well the grief and complex emotions in Shifan's heart at this moment, so she did not disturb him rashly, but focused her eyes on the photo on the tombstone.

In the photo, Shi's mother is still very beautiful, with a smile on her face, which is like a spring breeze, warm and gentle. Although the years have left traces on her face, making her look a little thin, her extraordinary appearance can still be clearly seen, and her unique temperament seems to have traveled through time and is still shining.

After a while, Shi Fan seemed to come back to his senses from deep thoughts. He gently took Jiang Xingtong's hand, a glimmer of expectation flashed in his eyes, and he introduced with a smile: "Last time, didn't you say that I would bring your future daughter-in-law to see you? Look, I brought her here! I always remember my promise and I didn't break it, right? Look, isn't she exactly the same as the photo I showed you last time! She is a very good girl, kind and considerate, just like you back then."

Jiang Xingtong then realized that Shi Fan had shown her photo to Shi's mother at some point, and her heart was immediately touched.

"Auntie, nice to meet you. Hello, I'm Jiang Xingtong. I'm very sorry to meet you just now."

At this point, Jiang Xingtong suddenly paused, turned her head to glance at Shi Fan, and continued with a smile: "Don't worry, Shi Fan is doing well. You are not with him, I will take good care of him for you and love him with all my heart!"

Shi Fan's eyes were slightly red. He raised his hand and gently hugged Jiang Xingtong. Looking at the photo of his mother, he said to himself: Mom, Tongtong is right. I am living a good life now. There are many people who love me, and Tongtong even more. Don't worry!

The gentle breeze, as if it had magical power, slowly blew past Shi Fan and Jiang Xingtong. It was like a naughty elf, accidentally bumping into the two of them.

Surprisingly, although the wind was not strong, it was like an invisible hand that blew off two petals from the eustoma bouquet that the two had brought with them. The two petals were like light butterflies, flying up slowly with the breeze, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and finally falling quietly on the shoulders of Shi Fan and Jiang Xingtong like snowflakes.

An irrepressible emotion suddenly surged in Shi Fan's heart. He could no longer control his emotions and the tears in his eyes burst out like a flood.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and gently pressed the petals on his shoulder, as if the petals were his mother's warm palms, giving him endless comfort. He could no longer hold back and burst into tears, his cry filled with deep longing and pain for his mother.

Jiang Xingtong's face was also covered with tears at this moment. She carefully held the petals on her shoulders in her palms. The petals looked particularly delicate in her palms. She slowly turned around and hugged Shi Fan tightly, silently comforting and accompanying him with her arms.

It was two hours later when the two of them boarded the plane back to Hai City. Jiang Xingtong took the blanket handed to her by the flight attendant and gently covered the sleeping Shi Fan with it. Her eyes involuntarily fell on the two petals that were specially sealed in front of the two of them.

Jiang Xingtong was deeply moved, and this feeling was beyond words. Although the whole thing seemed a little unbelievable, she firmly believed that the two falling petals were the response from their mother to them, and were the mother's love and protection for them in heaven.