The New Year is coming soon. Most of the servants of the Du family have gone back to celebrate the New Year. There are only two gatekeepers left. So many things need to be done by oneself. Fortunately, Xiaoye is still with him.
Although Luoluo was ill, the little guy was in a good mood, especially playing with the white and shiny snow. He was even more happy.
Xiao Ye was busy in the kitchen. Yu Nuanyan went to help, but was pushed out by Xiao Ye. "Madam, please go and stay with your husband and young master. I'll be alone here without any problem."
Yu Nuanyan breathed out. He knew that Xiaoye could actually handle it alone. He had no choice but to give a few random instructions and left the kitchen door.
In the living room, the little guy was stacking blocks on the sofa. Du Jiangyu was beside him, making fun. Hearing the little guy shout "Daddy" one after another, it was very intimate.
For those who don’t know, I really thought they were father and son. Or in fact, they were already legally father and son.
In the afternoon, Yu Nuanyan wanted to visit her mother's grave. She was afraid of the cold and windy outside, so she didn't bring Luoluo with her. Xiaoye watched at home. They felt relieved, so the two of them went out after eating.
As soon as he got in the car, Yu Nuanyan's heart became heavy. Speaking of which, he had not seen his mother for a long time after hiding for so long. She was really unfilial.
Du Jiangyu saw her lowered eyebrows and reached out to hold her hand. He said nothing. But the strength conveyed by the warm palm was enough to make her persevere.
The car was thinking about the cemetery all the way. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. There are many pedestrians on the road. After all, everyone is usually busy with work. There are only a few holidays such as the Chinese New Year where you can go to pay homage to your deceased relatives. Come to think of it, how lonely they must be normally.
When they arrived at the cemetery, Yu Nuanyan paused as soon as she walked to her mother's grave because she found a bouquet of fresh white chrysanthemums on her mother's grave. And the Xuanxu platform had been cleaned very clean. There were no weeds or dust. Even All the snow on top has been swept clean.
who cleaned
A person suddenly came to mind. Yu Nuanyan's pupils narrowed.
Du Jiangyu frowned. "What's wrong, Nuan Yan?"
Yu Nuanyan shook his head. "It's nothing... By the way, Ayu. I remember you told me. Wen Bihai returned to Hangzhou two years ago, right? So is he still in Hangzhou now?"
"Hmm... It seems so. I haven't heard about him returning to Miancheng..." Du Jiangyu put his arms around Yu Nuanyan. He didn't know Yu Nuanyan's doubts in his heart. He sighed slightly. "Nuan Yan. First. Don't think too much. As my son-in-law, I haven't paid my respects to my mother-in-law yet."
Yu Nuanyan felt sad in her heart. She didn't think too much about it. She just nodded slightly. But deep down in her heart, she always felt a little uneasy.
The two stood in silence at the cemetery for a long time. The wind ruffled Yu Nuanyan's long hair, confused her eyes, and blew the tears in her eyes wantonly and cold. Then they stood up and left slowly.
Du Jiangyu kept holding his hand tightly. A force was pulling him not to let go. So he would never let go.
Looking at the woman's thin side face and her confused eyes, he stepped on his feet and gently took the woman into his arms. He said in a low voice, "Nuan Yan. Don't be afraid. You still have me."
You still have me. I will always be with you, through all difficulties and obstacles, through life and death.
You still have me. I will always love you. Sweet and bitter. I will never leave you.
As long as you don't push me away, I will give my only heart to you. Only to you.
Yu Nuanyan, you must not know how much I love you.
In the cold wind, the two people hugged each other tightly. The woman's tears welled up in front of the man's chest. But deep down in her heart, she was so happy. Fortunately, to this day, she is still lucky enough to have him as her companion.
That night, Yu Nuanyan was in a sad mood, and Du Jiangyu just hugged her tightly. In fact, they both stayed awake for a long time, but the two of them were silent and didn't speak. Just like that, they stayed together all night.
The next day was New Year's Eve. Mrs. Du's phone call came early in the morning. After giving a lot of instructions, Du Jiangyu finally couldn't bear it and handed the phone to Yu Nuanyan. Yu Nuanyan took the phone and whispered. He shouted, "Mom."
Mrs. Du said "Hey." Her voice was quite kind. Yu Nuanyan bit her lip and heard Mrs. Du say, "Nuanyan, your health is not good. Just rest more if you have nothing to do. There are many things that Xiaoyu can do. .Don’t think he is the eldest young master. In fact, he has lived abroad alone since he was a child. He is different from the eldest young masters of other families... and..."
Mrs. Du paused and then continued, "Such warm words. In fact, I don't want to say anything to make you unhappy during the Chinese New Year. But you and I are both mothers. We naturally have to consider everything for our son... Nuan Yan. Actually, I really like Luo Luo. He is really a very cute child. But he... is not a flesh and blood of our Du family after all..."
Yu Nuanyan was slightly startled. She didn't understand what Mrs. Du was going to say. But she was inexplicably afraid. She was afraid of losing. Losing what she had now.
"Nuanyan. It's like this. This morning, his father and I received a package from a person who claimed to be the father of the child. Nuanyan. Because for your sake, his father and I never asked who Luoluo's father was. .But now, people are coming to our door. You know, our Du family doesn't have the shame to throw things out. Although his father is just a municipal party committee secretary in Miancheng, he is still a respectable person. If this matter spreads, please let me know. Our Du family..."
After that, Mrs. Du said something more. Yu Nuanyan's face became darker after hearing this.
When Yu Nuanyan put down the phone, she was exhausted and her brain was buzzing. Du Jiangyu saw that she looked bad and asked thoughtfully. Yu Nuanyan shook his head. "No...it's nothing. Mom asked me to take care of myself." I'll take care of you. Don't let you get too tired."
Du Jiangyu raised his lips and smiled. "Don't worry. For your sake, I can't bear to let myself be too tired. Because I want to be healthy and strong. Only in this way can I protect you, Luo Luo."
Yu Nuanyan smiled and nodded without saying a word.
After lunch, Du Jiangyu and the two servants who opened the door were busy pasting Spring Festival couplets. Xiaoye and Yu Nuanyan were busy in the kitchen. But Yu Nuanyan's heart was always heavy, thinking about the package that Mrs. Du mentioned.
Was that package sent by Lu Chendong? He knew Luo Luo's life experience. But he has not contacted himself or found himself until now. What exactly does he want to do?
After thinking about it, Yu Nuanyan still felt uneasy. She said to Xiaoye, "Xiaoye, please be busy for a while. I have something to do and I need to go out for a while."