After the divorce I farmed in the countryside

Bai Jincheng read it quietly, put away the letter, and picked up another one.

These letters were arranged in chronological order. The second letter and the first letter were two months apart in time, and the beginning was still kind "Brother Jincheng".

Brother Jincheng, where are you now? Did you really go abroad? I heard from others that Uncle Bai committed a crime and was reported. Fortunately, you left quickly.It's just, we don't know when we will meet again, I miss you so much

Seeing this, Bai Jincheng's eyes were moist, his lips trembled, and he sat on the chair weakly.

Su Ling felt the sad breath on his body, and motioned for Wen Xi to leave the study.

After finding the wooden box in the second grandfather's room yesterday, he read a few letters.The second grandfather gradually changed from a passionate young man full of longing for love to a young man who fell into despair because of waiting. When he entered middle age, his feelings gradually became introverted, and he no longer hurt his feelings for love. He called Mr. Bai from "Jin Cheng" "Brother" became "Brother Jincheng".

At that time, the society did not tolerate the love between men. The pressure from parents and taboos from elder brothers could not shake the second grandfather's firm affection for Mr. Bai.The Su family moved to S city. He would rather give up the rich city life, but also stay in the poor countryside, just waiting for a slim hope.

He waited all his life, until the end of his life, did he pass away with regrets?

Aunt Zhang said that he walked very peacefully, maybe he had already found peace in Man Love Bookstore, and then let go.

Su Ling elegantly held the white porcelain cup, drinking tea thoughtfully, rubbing her feet against kg. kg thought the owner was playing with it, and barked happily. Recently, his teeth were a little itchy, and he liked to gnaw everywhere, so when he saw the owner's leather shoes, he gnawed on them without hesitation.Su Ling didn't reprimand, and let it eat to its heart's content.

Sitting across from Winsey

This is how rich it is to let a little dog waste a pair of leather shoes worth tens of thousands of yuan

Grandfather was reading letters in the study, and they were sitting in the living room drinking tea, quietly, with nothing to talk about.He wanted to talk to Su Ling, but the other party didn't seem to have any such intentions, he didn't even look at him, and only cared about drinking tea and teasing the local dog.This made Wenxi feel uncomfortable. With his identity and status, he was always admired by many stars everywhere, but this Su Ling actually treated him coldly, and was even more stingy with talking.

It's almost the same virtue as that Lin Feng

Winsey gritted her teeth secretly.

Bai Jincheng didn't stay in the study for a long time, and came out in half an hour.

Su Ling put down the teacup, took out his leather shoes from KG's mouth, stood up and greeted him.

"Mr. Bai."

I don't know if he cried before, but Bai Jincheng's eyes were red, his meticulously combed bangs were slightly messy, and he said hoarsely, "Can you take me to Su Lan's grave?"

"Grandpa" Wimsy yelled in disapproval.It's past five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's getting dark. How can I go to an unlucky place like the cemetery?

Su Ling glanced at him and asked Bai Jincheng, "Are you sure you want to go?"

"I can't see anyone, but I have to see his resting place." Bai Jincheng said.Those eyes are still piercing even though they are old, as if a deep sea is brewing, under the calm sea surface, the waves are dark and dark.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Su Ling nodded.

To go to the grave, ghost paper, incense and candles are essential.Su Ling first went to the small shop to buy something, and then took Bai Jincheng to the cemetery on the mountain. The setting sun shone on the mountain road, it was as red as blood.

Wen Xi frowned, followed behind his grandfather, tried to stop him a few times, but endured it forcefully.

"Here we are." Su Ling led them to a new tomb, and whispered, "This is the tomb of Second Grandpa."

Bai Jincheng walked slowly to the tombstone, looking deeply at the photo on it.

The old Su Lan is not ugly at all, he has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, silver silk like snow, the wrinkles on his face are the marks left by the years, when he smiles, he is radiant, and he can still see the purity of his youth.

"Alan, I'm Jincheng, I'm here to see you." Bai Jincheng choked up, "I'm sorry for being 60 years late."

Su Ling squatted on the ground, silently melting the ghost paper, Bai Jincheng also squatted down, from Su Ling

He took paper ingots in his hand and threw them into the fire one by one.

Wen Xi stood far away, not daring to approach.Just buy a bouquet of flowers, why burn paper? He grew up abroad, but he has never seen this way of going to the grave, so he totally disagrees.

After burning the paper, Bai Jincheng wanted to get up, his legs were numb and unable to stand, Su Ling reached out to help him.

Wen Xi thought that after burning the paper, he would be able to leave, but his grandfather was still standing in front of the tombstone, looking affectionately at the photo on the tombstone.

Su Ling knew that he had something to say to Second Grandpa, so he took a step back.

Bai Jincheng moved his lips. He wanted to say a lot, but he didn't know how to start it. With a long sigh, he said slowly, "Although it's late, there are some things. I still want you to know that I went to the country with my father that year. , I wrote you a letter to report your safety at the first time, but after waiting for a month, the letter fell into the sea and there was no news."

Although Su Ling stood a little far away, but the cemetery is so big, he naturally heard Mr. Bai's words clearly.

It turned out that he had written to the second grandfather, but the country was in a sensitive period at that time, and international letters were likely to be intercepted.

"Send a letter every two months, without exception, there is no reply, my father advised me not to write, I did not give up, persisted for two or three years, and finally despaired. I am sorry for having resentment towards you." The old man's voice was low , full of melancholy, "At that time, I was young, my personality was extreme, and I loved to get into the wrong end. I felt that if the letter was not returned, it meant that it was received. If it was not returned, it must be because you don't care about me."

He and Su Lan are close friends. They are fifteen or sixteen years old, and they are still a little ignorant about feelings. They like each other, but they are ashamed to say it, and they are even more afraid of being known by the elders. They usually only dare to hold hands and talk about their dreams for the future. .

On the night he left, he said goodbye to Su Lan. Su Lan hugged him and cried for a long time, wiped away her tears, and said firmly, "Brother Jin Cheng, life is long and we have plenty of time. I'll wait for you here. still waiting for u."

However, there are some things that don't wait for results.

His father was reported, which prevented his family from returning home easily like other Chinese.Unable to contact Su Lan, he fell into a conflict, resenting Su Lan's ruthlessness, but also longing to meet him.In such painful torment, he insisted on returning home, but was stopped by his father.The last time he was about to board the plane back home, he was taken back by his father, almost broke his leg, and lay down in the hospital.

After that time, he closed his heart and devoted all his energy to painting.Both he and Su Lan love Chinese painting, have worshiped the same teacher, and once boasted that they will become the two heroes of Chinese painting.

Over the past 60 years, he has made extraordinary achievements and gained a place in the painting circle. However, the young man who was hailed as a genius by his teacher was unknown, living alone in this backward and poor village, and passed away alone.

Bai Jincheng burst into tears and couldn't make a sound.

Su Ling took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Bai Jincheng took the handkerchief and wiped away the tears on his face. After a while, he stabilized his emotions and laughed at himself, "I'm old and still lose my composure."

"I think Second Grandpa will be very happy if he knows that you came to see him, and he won't blame you." Su Ling said.

"I hope he can blame me, miss me, and don't go to reincarnation so soon." Bai Jincheng said, "I will be reunited when I go down later."

Wen Xi frowned, but stopped talking.

"You are still in good health, Second Grandpa would not wish to see you so early." Su Ling comforted.

Hearing this, Bai Jincheng smiled and looked at Su Ling kindly. "The most regrettable thing in my life is that I didn't persevere like your second grandfather. If I trust him more, I won't be trapped in a cocoon and waste 60 years in vain."

From the beginning, he and Su Lan couldn't see each other, didn't want to see each other, didn't want to see each other, and finally dared not see each other.As he got older, he was not so attached to the past. Some time ago, he suddenly wanted to go back to China, so he came back, but it was too late, and he and Su Lan missed a lifetime.

Do you trust?

Su Ling didn't know what to think of, and was a little dazed.

Bai Jincheng patted him on the shoulder and said kindly, "You are Su Lan's grandson, that is, my grandson. Su Lan gave you all the inheritance

,me too. "

Su Ling and Wen Xi were shocked at the same time.

"Old Mr. Bubai, this is inappropriate." After being surprised, Su Ling declined, "Second Grandpa left me enough inheritance, I only have one person, so I don't need that much."

"Oh, it seems that I don't even have a chance to make up for it." Bai Jincheng sighed.

Su Ling couldn't bear it, and said hesitantly, "Let me call you Grandpa Bai."

Bai Jincheng wept with joy. "Okay, okay, good boy."

Wen Xi looked at the newly released "grandfather and grandson" in disbelief. How could it take a while? The grandfather had an extra "grandson". He even wanted to leave all his property to the new grandson.

how much money is that

what is this

what is this

Wen Xi clenched her fists, suppressing the anger in her heart.

The father passed on to the grandfather and served him with all his heart for so many years, what did he get in the end?

ridiculous

When it came to his own interests, Wen Xi's affection for Su Ling was gone. Whether it was the talent in calligraphy or the contender for inheritance, he was resentful.

When they got down from the cemetery, it was already dark, Su Ling asked them to have dinner, Bai Jincheng didn't want to bother him, and said that the driver of the DD car had to wait too long, so he went back to the hotel in town first.

Su Ling didn't force it and sent them out.

Bai Jincheng exchanged contact information with him, took away the small box where the letters were placed, and after looking at Su Lan's room, he asked for the classic Babu bed.

"Su Lan doesn't have anything left for me to miss. I want to keep this bed that he slept in." He said this, so Su Ling naturally couldn't mention that he would donate it to the museum.

However, the Babu bed is an antique and is very valuable. Bai Jincheng wanted to spend money to buy it, so Su Ling quickly shook his head.

"This is Second Grandpa's stuff. With the relationship between you and Second Grandpa, I can't collect money."

Bai Jincheng admired him even more.

The two made an appointment and sent someone to carry it in a few days.

When Su Ling returned home, she took off her formal suit and dress, and put on comfortable home clothes. She picked up KG, rubbed its soft fur, and played with it for a while.

kg finally got attention and happily barked.

After dinner, Su Ling didn't go back to his room, but came to the studio in Shuixie, took out the sketch paper, put it on the drawing board, held a pencil, and drew lines smoothly.

I don't know if it was affected by the relationship between the second grandfather and Mr. Bai, he missed Lin Feng urgently.

So deeply in love, how could it be possible to lose love overnight?

Is he going to lose trust in each other because of setbacks like Mr. Bai, and fall into the cage of self-pity and self-pity, unwilling to get out, escaping even harder, and finally miss a lifetime with Lin Feng

Being emotionally unresponsive, disheartened, not giving each other a chance, fleeing to the country like cowards is nothing but self-deception.

Su Ling's speed was very fast. In less than 10 minutes, Lin Feng's face was formed on the paper.

After the two confirmed their relationship, Lin Feng became his exclusive model and had drawn countless sketches. He knew all the details of Lin Feng's body, such as the imperceptible mole at the corner of his eye, the birthmark on his waist, and the size

Su Ling's face was flushed, he put down the pencil, and couldn't help but curl up his toes.

The body that has not been embraced for more than two months is extremely sensitive and empty. Just looking at the painting, an indescribable longing surges up in my heart.

When they sleep together, Lin Feng likes to hug him from behind, wrapping his strong arms around his crotch, being intimate, when he is hot, he will call him baby, and whisper softly in his ears with warm lips , He could feel his whole body go limp.

His physical strength is very good, and he can't keep up with him. Occasionally, once or twice, he is beaten up, crying and begging for mercy. Not only will Lin Feng not stop, but he will bully him even more.

Once, he almost fainted and bit Lin Feng angrily, but Lin Feng let him go.

Since then, he seems to have learned restraint, and later he often travels on business, and gradually

Gradually reduced the frequency.

Su Ling bit her thumb and frowned.

Was it because of that relationship? The two began to grow cold.

Su Ling tried hard to recall the scene at that time.

That night, they drank some wine and did not go to bed immediately after returning to the room. Instead, they took a couple bath in the bathroom. Afterwards, he was carried to bed by Lin Feng, out of control.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, he was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger. Lin Feng was still charging, and he didn't even have the energy to cry.

Unable to bear it, he opened his mouth and bit Lin Feng's shoulder fiercely, and finally died down.

Su Ling was drowsy, Lin Feng hugged him, and kept apologizing against his ear, but it seemed that he also said something else.

what is it

Su Ling couldn't remember for a while.

He tapped his head and thought about it carefully, always feeling that those words were very important.

Ling Bao, you have to believe that I will give you the best

The man's voice was low and hoarse.

Su Ling shuddered, sat up straight, and stared blankly at the outline of the man on the paper.

After a while, he picked up the mobile phone on the table, found Lin Zhou's number, and dialed it.

The phone beeped more than a dozen times, and was picked up before Su Ling hung up.

"Hello, Xiao Ling?" Lin Zhou's voice was a little lazy.

"Are you asleep?" Su Ling asked.

"No, I was busy for a while." Lin Zhou cleared his throat and kicked away the man who tried to rush over to hug him. "Is there something urgent?"

"It's not urgent." Su Ling pondered, "You don't need to help me cover up my whereabouts anymore."

"Huh?" Lin Zhou sat up abruptly, pushed the man away mercilessly, and asked with a frown, "You figured it out?"

Su Ling leaned back in the chair relaxedly, holding the phone in one hand and playing with the pencil in the other.

"I want to give him a chance to hear his reasons." After a pause, Su Ling asked, "Can you help me find out what Lin Feng has been doing abroad this year?"

"No problem." Lin Zhou agreed. "But why are you suddenly interested in his work?"

Su Ling raised the pencil, sketched lines on the sketch paper, and drew Lin Feng's Adam's Apple, with the tip of the pen resting on his neck.

"When I fell in love with him, we were inseparable, like glue. After we got married, he went to work, and I painted at home, and I was busy with my own business. Instead, I was not as close as before. Now that I think about it, I don't seem to care about my husband at all. learn."

Lin Zhou grabbed the dissatisfied Fu Heng and kissed him, and said with a smile, "It's really great that you can think about it."

Su Ling said, "I'm curious, what is there that attracts him in the country, and he travels every now and then. If he doesn't give me a reasonable explanation, I won't just let it go."

With a strong hand, there was a "click", and the pencil was broken by him.

Lin Zhou touched his nose.

Very well, the beautiful Persian cat finally showed its sharp claws, and no longer blindly retreat and escape.

This is the Su Ling he knew.

After hanging up the phone, Su Ling let out a long breath, changed a pencil, and continued to draw.The man's handsome facial features gradually took shape and became refined under his pen.

Liuxian Town, Hyatt Hotel

Wimsy paced the room, restless.

On the way back, he tentatively asked his grandfather. "Grandpa, do you really want to accept Su Ling as your grandson?"

Grandfather closed his eyes and leaned on him, as if he was very tired. When he heard his question, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"Su Ling is very assertive, he may not be willing."

The words were ambiguous, which made Wenxi even more entangled. When she returned to the hotel, she still couldn't let go.Twenty minutes later, he picked up his mobile phone and made an overseas call.

"Dad, Grandpa wants to give the inheritance to an outsider"

At the same time, in the presidential suite on the roof of the Hyatt Hotel, Lin Feng was flipping through a stack of documents. Suddenly, he sneezed, and Xu Zhuoyun, who made him coffee, was startled.

"Boss Lin, do you

Want to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner?" he asked.

Lin Feng put down the materials, took out a tissue, and wiped his nose.

"Need not."

Xu Zhuoyun put the brewed coffee in front of him, and persuaded, "Recently, you have too little sleep time, should you go to bed early today?"

Lin Feng picked up moderately warm coffee, took a sip, and asked, "Is there any news?"

Knowing that he was asking about Mrs. Lin's news, Xu Zhuoyun called up a video on his phone and played it for him.

"This is a video that I got someone from the H city airport. One of the shots may be Madam."

Lin Feng put down his coffee and stared at his phone.

The video is very blurry, and a young man in a windbreaker dragging four suitcases is vaguely visible, standing at the exit of the airport, and then a man walks over, talks to him, and then the two leave together.

"Investigate this man immediately," Lin Fenghan said.

Xu Yunzhuo swallowed. "yes"

The video has obviously been processed by someone, and it's not easy to find this part, and the man who left with Mrs. Lin turned his back to the camera, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Madam is indeed in City H

However, seeing him with a strange man, President Lin's jealousy instantly reached its peak

The author has something to say, finally got out of Chapter V, 5555, it’s too difficult, it should be later in the evening, there is still one more chapter, I will try my best, huh

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