The marriage of the ace of the giants

Fu Sibo got up and walked towards the bathroom, washed up briefly and left the room.He didn't have breakfast, and directly ordered the driver to drive to the headquarters of the military region.

He was sitting in the back seat, leaning on the backrest with his eyes closed. The driver raised his eyes and looked at Fu Sibo secretly from the rearview mirror: the major's face that turned all sentient beings was still so cold and beautiful, with black eyebrows, straight nose bridge, and Even with the closed eyelids, you can feel the brilliance in those cold eyes.

However, the driver frowned. The major didn't seem to be in a good mood recently. Although he looked so cold in the past, the low air pressure around him now could freeze people to death.He shook his head, not wanting to be demerited by the disciplined major, so he withdrew his attention and turned his gaze back to the road in front of him.However, as soon as he looked back, he caught a glimpse of a familiar black car on the side of the road in the distance, and couldn't help but let out a low "Huh".

Fu Sibo opened his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

The driver didn't expect to wake Fu Sibo up, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "It's nothing important, I just look at that car over there that looks like my family."

Fu Sibo raised his eyes and looked out of the car window, and saw that the car Yuan Lu Shi usually used, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Stop."

He got out of the car and walked to that car. At this time, the driver who was in charge of picking up Yuan Lu hurriedly got off the driver's seat, and said to Fu Sibo, "Master, why are you here?"

Fu Sibo didn't speak, but looked aside, this is a cemetery near the road under the original family name, because it is for private use, there are few people living nearby.He turned his head and asked the driver, "Is Yuan Lu Shi inside?"

The driver nodded quickly: "Yes, Young Master Yuan often comes to visit Mr. Yuan, tidying up tombstones, weeding and so on."

Fu Sibo frowned slightly: "Isn't there a special person in charge of cleaning the cemetery?"

"That's right, it's just that few people come here on weekdays. The young master Yuan is afraid that Mr. Yuan will be alone, so he will come to visit him when he has nothing to do. Besides, the young master said that the old man was clean when he was alive, and he must be clean now. I don't want the cemetery to be untidy."

Fu Sibo was silent for a moment, did not speak again, but walked towards the cemetery.

Not long after he walked in, he saw Yuan Lushi from a distance. At this time, he was squatting in front of Yuan Jinguang's tomb, pulling out a little weed that had just grown in front of the tombstone.

Yuanlu put the cleaned up weeds aside, picked up the mineral water bottle and unscrewed the cap, slowly poured the whole bottle of mineral water on the tombstone, and then wiped the whole tombstone spotlessly with a soft snow-white towel.

He put the dirty towel aside, picked up a clean one and wiped his hands, then took out a few dishes from the food box on the ground and placed them one by one in front of Yuan Jinguang's tombstone.

Fu Sibo took a closer look, and saw several dishes that could not be more homely: boiled shrimp, sweet and sour pork ribs, salted duck, and a bowl of wontons in steaming chicken soup.

After Yuan Lushi arranged these dishes, he squatted in front of Yuan Jinguang's tombstone without moving for a long time. When Fu Sibo almost couldn't hold back and walked towards him, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Yuan Jinguang. touch on the tombstone.

Fu Sibo watched his slender fingers press on the cold and hard tombstone for a long time, then slowly stretched out his fingers to touch Yuan Jinguang's photo on the tombstone, and after a long time, he slid down the tombstone.

Fu Sibo's heart skipped a beat, and there was a crisp sound when he stepped on a dead branch.Yuan Lu Shi's body paused, and he suddenly turned his head, his eyes that were black and white in the past turned red.

Yuan Lushi didn't speak, but raised his head slightly, looking straight at Fu Sibo, his eye circles were still red.Fu Sibo stared directly at his slightly bowed body for a long time, walked up a few steps, knelt down and hugged him into his arms.

Yuan Lushi was hugged tightly by him, looking up at the clear blue sky, his throat seemed to be blocked by something.Because Yuan Jinguang had passed away when he woke up, his memory of him was nothing more than a few blurred images in his memories of others.Just from these few pictures, you can deeply feel Yuan Jinguang's love for him.

A few weeks ago, he went to Yuan Jinguang's cemetery to visit his grave. When he saw the black and white photo on the tombstone, scenes from the past flooded into his mind.He could deeply feel the old man's deep love for him, and how much grief the old man felt when he lost his beloved son.

He lowered his eyes, and after a while, he swallowed the choked sob in his throat.After he stabilized his emotions, he withdrew from Fu Sibo's arms, looked at him and asked, "Why are you here?"

Fu Sibo's hands were still loosely wrapped around his waist, he looked down at him with his head down, and replied: "I just passed by here and saw your car, so I came in to have a look."

Yuan Lu Shi was a little uncomfortable with the suddenly ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them, so he stepped back slightly and said, "Aren't you working today?"

He remembered that Fu Sibo was busy shooting every day, and he hardly ever saw him take a break.

Fu Sibo saw that he was held tightly in his arms, with an uncontrollable look of confusion on his face, so he let go of his hands, and took advantage of the situation to let him out of his arms: "There is still time."

Yuan Lu Shi responded, and then didn't know what to say.There's no way, he and Fu Sibo are really not familiar, and the other party always has the aura of a high-altitude flower, which makes people feel unattainable.He was struggling with what to say to ease the awkward atmosphere when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Yuan Lu put the phone on and put it to his ear: "Hello."

Fu Sibo glanced at the few dishes of home-cooked food placed in front of the tombstone during his spare time talking on the phone. Although he didn't know how it tasted, it looked pretty good.He felt a little strange about Yuan Lushi's behavior. He had never seen anyone bring home-cooked food to worship their ancestors. Could this be the custom of Yuan's family?

He was thinking in a daze that Yuan Lushi had already ended the call.Seeing him looking towards him, he explained, "It's my father."

Fu Sibo knew that he was referring to his adoptive father Chen Baoyuan, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

"He just came back from the mining area and asked me to meet."

Fu Sibo stood up: "Shall we go now?"

"En," Yuan Lu Shi responded, a little uncomfortable with the other party's sudden concern.

Fu Sibo didn't speak, turned around and walked out of the cemetery, Yuan Lu Shi was a little confused and followed.

As soon as the two walked out of the cemetery, the drivers waiting outside stepped forward and opened the doors of the rear seats.Fu Sibo went straight to Yuan Lushi's driver, and said, "You guys go back first."

After the driver left in another car, Fu Sibo glanced at Yuan Lu who was still standing there, and said, "Get in the car."