In the capital before the Spring Festival, the cold wind whizzed.

The sky is gloomy, and walking in the cemetery makes people feel very depressed and sad.

Ye Qingrou held flowers in her hand and walked side by side with Li Yuanlang.

Not far behind, two plainclothes followed each other and observed the situation around them vigilantly.

"Brother, are you a better relationship with Guyu?" Ye Qingrou asked with concern.

"It's hard to describe it." Li Yuanlang shook his head helplessly, "He doesn't accept me."

Ye Qingrou looked at Li Yuanlang's lonely expression and had to comfort her for a few words and change the topic, "I've already contacted her. At three o'clock in the afternoon, you can go to see Shui Qingzhang. And..."

"Tell me, what else can I accept?"

Ye Qingrou looked back at Guyu and whispered to Li Yuanlang, "Gu Hongyan has cancer and has been transferred from prison to the public security hospital for surveillance and treatment."

When Li Yuanlang heard this, he immediately stopped and frowned slightly, "How long has it been?"

"The diagnosis a few days ago is confirmed, and the days are probably not long. The doctor said that it will only last half a year at most."

how so?

Although Gu Hongyan always had prejudice against Li Yuanlang, she was the child's grandmother after all.

When Li Yuanlang heard the news, his mood suddenly dropped to the bottom.

"Does Shui Qingzhang know?" He asked after a while.

Ye Qingrou replied: "Just just informed that he was very calm and didn't say a word."

Based on Li Yuanlang's understanding of Shui Qingzhang, he seemed calm on the surface, and Shui Qingzhang could not determine how long it would take to be sad in secret.

Both the couple were imprisoned, their daughter was gone, and their wife was suffering from terminal illness, and they were soon killed. Under the double blow, Li Yuanlang is not optimistic about whether Shui Qingzhang can hold on.

After thinking about it, Li Yuanlang suggested: "If possible, I plan to take Guyu to see Shui Qingzhang. What do you think?"

"I understand what you mean. You want Shui Qingzhang to see Guyu and give him the motivation to survive. Okay, I'll coordinate." The sister agreed.

While talking, the group walked to the burial cemetery of Li Yishao and his wife Fan Yuqin.

The cemetery is very spacious, with two pine trees planted next to it. The gray-white marble tombstone standing is inlaid with photos of Li Yishao and Fan Yuqin during his lifetime.

Black font, engraved with their names and year of birth and death.

Ye Qingrou gently placed the flowers in front of her mother's tomb and lowered her head.

Li Yuanlang set up the offerings and muttered: "My parents, it's time for the Spring Festival. Xiaohui and your grandson Guyu are here to visit the two elders."

After saying that, he signaled Fang Wenya to bring Guyu to him.

"Xiaoyu, go."

Guyu slowly walked to Li Yuanlang obediently, staring at two strange photos on the tombstone with big eyes.

Li Yuanlang squatted down, hugged Guyu and said, "Child, the photo shows your grandpa and grandma. Remember them and never forget them."

This time, Guyu did not struggle or resist, and let Li Yuanlang hug him. He just stared at the tombstone intently, especially Li Yizhao's portrait.

Seeing this scene, Li Yuanlong finally felt comforted.

This was the first time he brought his son to worship his parents.

The two elders are in the dark, and it is time to rest in peace.

Ye Qingrou felt warm when she saw that the father and son had calmed down.

Li Yuanlang said to the tombstone again: "Dad, do you still remember your grandson Guyu? He is five years old this year. Look, is he still obedient when he grows taller?"

He twisted to Guyu and said with joy: "Son, promise your grandparents that you will listen to your father and your aunt Bai in the future, be more obedient..."

"Aunt Bai is Bai Qing, is it your wife?"

"Yes, you have a younger brother, his name is Qingqing and Li Zhengqing."

Li Yuanlang didn't notice that Guyu had one of his hands in his outer bag and tinkered in it for a long time.

Then he took out something and took advantage of Li Yuanlang's inattention.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and flew out an object, which was impartial and hit Li Yuanlang's forehead.

With a "click", accompanied by a sticky liquid flowing down the forehead.

Li Yuanlang instinctively closed his eyes, and the fishy liquid instantly stuck to his eyes.

He quickly raised his hand to wipe it.

Seeing this sudden situation, his sister Ye Qingrou first screamed in surprise, and then scolded angrily: "Guyu, what are you doing? Why are you throwing eggs at your father!"

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Fang Wenya was also surprised, and came over to pull Guyu's shoulder and blamed him: "Xiaoyu, it's wrong for you to do this. He is your real father..."

Gu Yu said lightly: "He is not my father, he is the murderer who killed my mother!"

"Stop, don't you say that to your father. Your mother's death has nothing to do with your father." Ye Qingrou's face turned red with anger. It was the first time she heard Gu Yu call her father a murderer, so she naturally couldn't stand it.

False accusation.

No matter who it is, it cannot do it, even her nephew.

Li Yuanlang quickly wiped his eyes dry because the weather was cold, and the residual egg liquid was cold on his face, which was very uncomfortable.

He quickly raised his hand to stop his sister and reminded him: "Don't say anything in front of your parents, hurry up and bow, let's go."

Ye Qingrou then reacted and bowed three deep to her parents' cemetery side by side with Li Yuanlang.

At this time, Guyu had been protected by Fang Wenya, for fear of being beaten and scolded by Li Yuanlang.

Li Yuanlang didn't say a word. Ye Qingrou wanted to persuade him, but when she saw Li Yuanlang's cold face, she swallowed her words.

When he got into the car, Li Yuanlang used a tissue to dip mineral water, wiped it in the rearview mirror for a while, and finally wiped the egg liquid clean.

Suddenly, Fang Wenya led Gu Yu directly on Ye Qingrou's red flag car.

This is because my sister was worried that she would teach Guyu a lesson, so she simply separated the father and son.

Li Yuanlang lit a cigarette and took a few deep breaths to calm his anger.

To be honest, Li Yuanlang was so angry that he was thrown a raw egg into his face just now that his son threw a raw egg into his face.

I wanted to reach out to beat my son.

It's OK once, but it's reasonable to say twice. You can't target yourself again and again.

What should I do in the future if I used this kind of sneak attack method at a young age or attacked his biological father?

He used smoking to calm himself down quickly and think about good strategies.

Thanks to not taking action.

Beating his son will only deepen his hatred for himself.

A child sows the seeds of hatred when he is very young, which will affect his lifelong judgment.

Li Yuanlang weighed it repeatedly, closed his eyes in pain, and buried his head in the steering wheel.

Until the Hongqi cart sounded one after another, reminding him.

He threw half of the cigarette out of the car window, started the car and followed the Hongqi car, and slowly drove away from the cemetery.

In the hotel, Li Yuanlang weighed the pros and cons, hesitating whether he should take Guyu to see Shui Qingzhang.

At this time, my sister knocked on the door and came in.

"Brother, I've contacted the prison. You can go there at three o'clock."

Li Yuanlang nodded tiredly and asked weakly: "How is he?"

He naturally refers to Grain Rain.

"I fell asleep after lunch."

It is obviously inappropriate for such people to go to the residence of Wang Minghong of Xishan.

Li Yuanlang opened a room in the hotel, which was specially designed for Fang Wenya and Guyu to live there.

During lunch, Li Yuanlang did not mention Gu Yu throwing eggs at him in front of the tomb, but he ignored him.

He is now taking a cold approach to calm his son down and he is also thinking about how he will get along with his son in the future.

"Oh!" Li Yuanlang sighed and said, "Girl, I'm hesitating. Do you want to take Guyu to see Shui Qingzhang with you?"

"Take him there, I'm worried that he will do anything too much. If you don't take him, Shui Qingzhang will have no hope of living."

"Actually, I feel a conflict. How can I say that Shui Qingzhang has given me a lot of help at a critical period of my career."

"And he is Gu Yu and Zheng Li's grandfather. For nothing else, I can't ignore him and help him for the sake of the dead Shui Tingyue."

Li Yuanlang said something from the heart, from the heart and deeply moved.

"Brother, I understand your difficulties." Ye Qingrou said softly: "I think you should take Guyu with you. Think about it carefully, Guyu threw eggs at you when you mentioned Bai Qing's name.

It aroused his strong reaction and acted irrationally."

"No, no." Li Yuanlang shook his head repeatedly, "Girl, you only see the surface, but not the essence. He secretly put a raw egg on his back, which shows that he had the idea of ​​throwing raw eggs. He threw it to me.

I still throw it to someone else, I still haven't figured it out."
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