It was a vast and hopeless separation.

Zhang Lin held his son Cheng Sizhe's hand at that time and followed Ma Rui'an out of the gate of the Cheng family compound.

In fact, she could not foresee the future, nor did she understand the blond and blue-eyed man beside her. She could not afford to give herself or her son a wonderful future. However, because of the turbulent sorrow in her heart, she had no way out!

Yu Lanzhi followed her out of the main hall and stood up suddenly. Facing her grandson who was raised, she was indeed too reluctant and favored. She never could say the word "no". She knew that she was old and her husband was old. Although they have never given up easily over the years, they could not use their grandson's future path to bet. Besides, she finally believed that her son Yinghao was right and the person he chose was right!

The little Cheng Sizhe had not had time to prepare, and he never thought of making such preparations. The "life separation" and "death separation" in front of him came too suddenly and too sad. For the first time in his life, he fought against something with his life, and resisted with tears and tears! He broke free from his mother several times and came back to hug his grandfather's legs, "Grandpa, Xiaozhe, don't go to the United States!" "Grandpa, can I still ride on my grandfather's neck to catch 'zhazha'?" "When I arrived in the United States, can I still eat the braised lion head made by my grandmother?"...

As the grandson was crying farther and farther away, Cheng Mingxuan stood under the tall sycamore tree, two lines of turbid tears flowed down his wrinkled face to his ears. He whimpered, "The God shouldn't punish me like this! Ancestor, you can't just watch the Cheng family courtyard have no successor!" Then, Yu Lanzhi walked up silently, and hugged her husband tightly in her arms with her thin arms, and finally she burst into tears.

The lonely night that I have never seen before is completely cold. The couple sat on the lounge chairs under the corridor, looking at the stars in the four corners of the sky framed by the wall. They are so nice, dense and shiny, like a lively arguing about something!

Once upon a time, it was a long time ago. Grandfather Cheng Jizhou was still alive. His two wives lived in the east and west wing rooms, second and third uncles lived in the middle courtyard, and their couples were the backyard, and there were some slaves, girls, mothers, and the Cheng family courtyard was also as lively as these stars!

Time is so ruthless, or in other words, everything is uncontrollable, and everything changes!

"Yu Lanzhi, do you believe in your life?" Cheng Mingxuan asked suddenly.

Yu Lanzhi smiled softly, "Well, I believe it!"

"If everything could be done again, would you still marry me?"

"I do!"

"If you can choose again, would you still choose Yingnan to go back to the city first?"

"Yes, choose Yingnan!"

"If you can go back to today for a while, you won't stop Zhang Lin and Xiaozhe?"

"Can you stop it? If you really stop it, Yinghao will really blame me!"

"Why are you stupid woman so stupid?" Cheng Mingxuan hugged Yu Lanzhi in his arms with heartache.

"Cheng Mingxuan?" Yu Lanzhi wiped her eyes and turned to ask her husband.

"Um?"

"In this life, we will never see Yingnan again, and will never see Xiaozhe again?"

Cheng Mingxuan remained silent.
Chapter completed!