Chapter 767: Holding the Hand of the Son, Growing Old with the Son!
Grandpa Du examined Si Yiyan's body in detail, and there is no good treatment plan yet, which makes Wen Wenya's mood even heavier for no reason.
"Xinya!" Si Yiyan called her in a low voice, her fingers gently rubbed her palm, her palm was sweaty, and she knew that she was still worried about her body.
Wen Wen Ya looked up at him, her delicate and fair cheeks met the light of the sun, showing a transparent translucency, and even the fine fluff on her face became extremely beautiful and soft.
Si Yiyan's heart became extremely soft for no reason, and he raised his fingertips to naturally caress her cheek: "Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”
The oath of never giving up is too heavy, and since he has made it, he naturally has to do his best to do it.
Si Yiyan's gentleness was not disguised at all, she looked at her fixedly, with the heaviness of promise, and the glass-like magnificent eyes seemed to be flashing with a seductive light, Wen Wenya only felt that her eyes were a little sour, and faint tears were surging, she blinked her eyes gently, the smile on her face was shallow, she reached out and picked up the mobile phone and shook it twice in front of him: "What you just said, I have recorded it, you have to do what you say!" ”
Si Yiyan gently rubbed her hair, with a doting feeling: "Ghost elf." ”
Wen Wenya grinned and took Si Yiyan's arm, raised her head and became solemn: "Si Yiyan, I'll take you to a place." ”
Her solemn look made Si Yiyan's face pale.
Wen Wenya went to Mo's house to fold the beautiful jade Qionghua, and then drove Si Yiyan to Huaishan Cemetery.
Only then did Si Yiyan realize his warm and elegant heart.
The journey to Huaishan Cemetery seemed to be extraordinarily long, and the car drove all the way, and the greenery on the side of the road kept passing the corner of the eye, and quickly retreated backwards.
It was quiet in the car, and no one took the initiative to break the silence.
Wen Wenya thought of all the things in the past three years with Si Yiyan, and her heart was full of complexity, and in the end, there was only a faint sigh.
I didn't think about it so early, but for no reason, I had an impulse.
Wen Wenya turned her head and saw Si Yiyan sitting in a dangerous position, her body was unnaturally stiff, she couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and then as if she had thought of something, she laughed out loud: "Si Yiyan, but I just went to the cemetery to see my mother, my mother has already turned into a piece of loess, and she is not a flood beast, you don't have to be so nervous." ”
Si Yiyan's appearance is quite a bit ugly when his daughter-in-law sees her in-laws, and he can deal with it calmly in the face of his grandfather's various disdains, but he didn't think about it, but he just worshiped his deceased mother, and he was nervous like this.
Thinking about it like this, she thought of the trip to Nantong more than two years ago, when Si Yiyan took her to worship her parents, what was her mood at that time?
I guess I'm nervous!
But because the relationship with Si Yiyan was not determined at that time, the feelings did not seem to be as deep as Si Yiyan is now.
Si Yiyan's thin lips pursed slightly, with a hardness as hard as jade, but without losing the warmth of jade: "It's the first time I've seen my aunt." ”
He looked up at the girl who was seriously driving.
He knew that in her heart, her love for her mother was as good as that of Mo Gong.
In the past two years, every time his parents have a memorial day, he will take her to Nantong to worship his parents, but she has never mentioned that she wants to take him to worship his mother.
And now, Du Gong checked his body, but she took him to see his mother without warning.
In this way, his girl made a vow to him that she would never leave him regardless of poverty or disease.
The car stopped on the trail of Huaishan Cemetery.
Si Yiyan and Wen Wenya both got out of the car.
Wen Wenya stood at the foot of the long steps, thinking of the first time she came to see her mother with her grandfather after being reborn in this life, her mood was sour and complicated at that time, but now she ...... She turned her head and glanced at Si Yiyan, who was beside her, with a shallow smile on her lips, and her heart was unreasonably peaceful.
She raised her legs and prepared to step up the stone steps.
Si Yiyan suddenly held her hand and interlocked her fingers.
Wen Wenya looked down at the intersecting hands, and her fingers couldn't help but clasp tightly with him.
In this life, I wish to hold the hand of my son and grow old with my son!
"Let's go up!" Si Yiyan took the lead in stepping up.
"Good!" Wen Wenya curled the corners of her lips and followed him up the steps.
On the long steps, as if there was no end in sight, they carried them side by side.
When they stood in front of Mo Yunyao's tomb, the ten fingers that were clasped together still never let go.
Wen Wenya looked at her mother's face and said in a low voice, "Mom, I've come to see you." ”
The thin sound of the wind whispered in the air, like a mother's soft voice singing in the ears.
Si Yiyan looked at the woman on the tombstone, her eyebrows were clear, her eyes were clear, and she smiled gracefully, like a jade flower, and the jade ice was clear and unchanging.
Xinya, whether it is her appearance or temperament, is very much like her mother.
For Mo Yunyao, Si Yiyan was both respectful and grateful.
So when he learned that Xinya was going to take him to worship his mother, he was so nervous, even though Mo Yunyao had been dead for so many years, he was still full of solemnity, hoping to be recognized by her.
Wen Wenya clasped Si Yiyan's hand and weighed it heavily: "Mom! This is Si Yiyan, the person my daughter recognized, I specially brought him over to see you today. ”
Si Yiyan put the flower in his arms in front of the tombstone: "Hello aunt! I am Si Yiyan, I hope you can hand over your daughter to me, I only wish to be with her in this life, the years are quiet, life and death are broad, and I will never give up. ”
Si Yiyan held Wen Ya's hand tightly, and his voice was as solid as a rock.
The heavy oath was as heavy as a mountain, Wen Wenya couldn't help but wet her eyes, and hurriedly said, "Mom! Si Yiyan is very good to me, you can rest assured! I will definitely be happy. ”
With your great maternal love for me, a happy and happy life.
Si Yiyan's eyes flashed with a sparkling light, looking warm and elegant.
Wen Wenya was red in his ears when he saw it.
Si Yiyan's fingers gently wiped away a wet tear on her eyelashes, and said in a low voice: "Crying in front of my future mother-in-law will make her lose points against me." ”
Wen Wenya's voice was a little choked and said: "How can people shed tears, but the wind blows into their eyes......"
Si Yiyan pulled Wen Wenya into his arms and kissed the corner of her mouth unexpectedly.
Wen Wenya subconsciously turned her head to dodge: "Si Yiyan, don't ...... You dare to be presumptuous in front of my mother......"
"Don't be afraid, if you defend me like this and say good things for me in front of my mother-in-law, my mother-in-law will be satisfied with me, besides...... I believe that my mother-in-law will be happy to see us so affectionate. Si Yiyan was unyielding, kissing her delicate lips inch by inch along the corners of her mouth.
Wen Wenya couldn't help but shake her heart, all the rejection softened into full tenderness, she never had a way to resist his kiss, even when he was not familiar with the business and his kissing skills were not good.
She poured her heart into him, and he always knew how to repay the favor and reciprocate, so he also had to repay her love.