118 Relative Happiness

Situ Ling has a lot of feelings. Her family is happy, and she has been taken care of in the palm of her hand since she was a child. She has never had such an experience.

I have only seen such scenes and scenes in movies, TV or novels. It has been said before that the so-called "sympathy" is nonsense. It doesn't happen to you, it's just ignorant speculation.

Waiting at the door of Zhao's house, Situ Ling was inexplicably in a good mood. Maybe it was the freshness of coming to the old-fashioned villa for the first time, or maybe she was happy that the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family finally reunited. She jumped left and right like a little girl. She didn't quite understand why made Hu Xiaoya and Shen Jiaqi still look solemn. Shouldn't they be happy now?

Half an hour later.

Linghu Xiaoya sat in the car and dozed off sadly, and Shen Jiaqi in the driver's seat lay lonely on the steering wheel and stared at the long-desperate flower pond of the Zhao family in a daze.

Situ Ling still doesn't understand. Why are they so sad?

Slap the car window, "Jiaqi, come down and play."

Shen Jiaqi shook her head lazily, like an old dog tired by the sun in summer, gasping weakly.

Situ Ling opened the car door and pulled him out, "Come down, do you smell the flowers?"

Shen Jiaqi sniffed hard and poked her forehead. "Are you funny? Where are there flowers in autumn? This is not an chrysanthemum garden. No one has lived there for many years... There are really flowers!"

Under the corner of the wall not far away, a few inconspicuous small white flowers dance in the wind in the grass, although it is not sure whether the faint fragrance comes from them.

"Situ, what kind of flower is that?"

"Flowers? Where is it?"

Looking along his line of sight, Situ Ling also found the fragrance of weeds. "Little white flowers, it is said that the vitality of weeds is tenacious. Aren't those flowers the same? They have been desolate for so long and no one takes care of them. They can still live well and bloom. Who says that flowers can only be seen? Isn't this also very inspirational?"

Shen Jiaqi raised a thumbs up and praised her: "The teacher is a teacher. Such a small thing can also make you tell the big truth. Situ, you are really a professional teacher. It's time to be political and educational."

Situ Ling stuck out his tongue, "He teased me again, but it's not the fragrance there. If you smell it again, don't you think it's quite familiar?"

There was a movement in the room. The door opened, and Zhao Meiyu pushed Zhao Meizhu out. Shen Jiaqi and Situ Ling ran over to help, and finally found the source of the fragrance of flowers.

-In addition to holding her father's ashes, Zhao Meizhu has an ancient fragrance bag in her arms. The fragrance is from which she exudes. Situ Ling pointed to surprise and asked:

"Auntie, this..."

Zhao Meizhu's pale face showed a blush, and she seemed to be a little guilty. She carefully rubbed her cheek with the savory bag and didn't answer.

"This is my mother's relic. I found it in the box of the wardrobe today. I left in a hurry in those years, and I was afraid of seeing things and thinking about people. My mother didn't take away a lot of things."

Zhao Meiyu was excited like a child who found a treasure. "I didn't expect that after so many years, she was still so fragrant, just like the smell of her mother."

Zhao Meizhu nodded, still more guilty than happy. Even if she didn't think her choice was wrong, it was after all that she made the originally happy family fragmented.

"I have contacted the cemetery. I will send my father with my mother tomorrow afternoon. Meizhu, have a good rest. I'll pick you up tomorrow."

He sent Zhao Meiyu to his hotel. When he got out of the car, he held his father's ashes and held his sister's hand. Tears swirled, "You must be fine. Now there are only our brothers and sisters left..."

"Brother..." Zhao Meizhu was also infinitely sad. She patted her brother's hand with a forced smile, "And Dabao, and Xiaoyun, we will always be a family, and we will all be fine..."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Linghu Xiaoya pounced on Zhao Meizhu's arms. This time, she was not sad or sad, but moved.

"Auntie, it's so good. It's so good. Your brother is back, and you will definitely get better. Our family is happy together... Whoo-hoo, I'm not sad. I'm happy, whoo-hoo..."

While crying and wiping it, I didn't know where to rub the ashes on my hands. I wiped myself into a little cat. Situ Ling snapped, showed her her mobile phone, and laughed at her "big flower face."

"Damn, Situ, you bully me again. Jiaqi is in charge of your Situ."

Situ Ling blushed, lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, and pricked up his ears to listen to what Shen Jiaqi said.

Shen Jiaqi turned her head and smiled, "Where did she bully you? Aren't you a big flower face? No, it's a small flower face."

"Well, you both bullied me."

Shen Jiaqi was driving and couldn't make trouble with him. Linghu stretched out his arm to poke Situ Ling. The two tickled each other and giggled endlessly - Situ Ling smiled from the bottom of his heart, not touched by her.

Shen Jiaqi did not refute that "Situ is not my family". Does this mean that he is not disgusted with himself? Isn't this not happy?

Zhao Meizhu was also very happy. Her brother came back and also brought back her long-awaited message: Dad has forgiven her.

For her, this is great news, even happier than the doctor's announcement that she is no different from normal people.

She is willing to be forgiven by her father and let her die at this moment.

The Libra in her heart also tilted to her father once - she was no longer worried about what would happen to Liu Dabao without her. Perhaps, because her father had forgiven her, she finally woke up that it was not that no one had to be, but there was another person or another way to replace her.

Just like my father forgave her wayward unfilial daughter after letting go of missing her mother.

So, even if she suddenly leaves one day, Dabao will not be immersed in grief for too long, right? After all, living people are more important, aren't they?

At this time, Liu Dabao was rushing back to the car in the city. Xiaoya called him and said that when Zhao Meiyu came back, he was helping to unload the goods. Although I have only seen him twice, Zhao Meiyu, the eldest brother-in-law, has helped him a lot. In those years, he not only supported them to be together, but also ran back and forward to help him dredge, so that he was able to sentence him a few years less. Although I haven't contacted you for so many years, Zhao Meiyu and Liu Dabao's face is still full of smiles, and my heart is still full of gratitude.

The next day, Zhao Meiyu took Zhao Meizhu and Liu Dabao to the cemetery. After placing their father's ashes, she wiped the tombstone. Zhao Meiyu smiled and shed tears, "Dad, Mom, I took Meizhu and Dabao to see you. When the Double Ninth Festival, we will take the children to see you again. Let's take a family photo."

Liu Dabao helped Zhao Meizhu slowly get out of the wheelchair, crawled in front of the tombstone, stroked his parents' bright and satisfied smile under the tombstone through the air, and only turned into one sentence:

"Dad, Mom, we're late..."

Liu Dabao's tear glands are richer than all of them. He has long cried into tears. When he helped Zhao Meizhu kneel, he also knelt down. When Zhao Meizhu was helped up by Zhao Meiyu, he "dongdong" and kowtowed three times at the tombstone, "Mom sorry... I'm late... I will definitely take good care of Meizhu and not let her suffer a little. Aggrieved, please rest assured..."

After saying that, he kowtowed three times, "Mom and Dad, your two elders are also fine. In a few years, Meizhu and I will come down to see your two elders..."

After saying that, there were three more "dong-dong-dong" and what else they wanted to say. They were pulled up by Zhao Meiyu, hugged him and patted him hard on the back. "Dabao, my parents are watching in the sky. They all know that you are good to Meizhu..."

Just now, both brother and sister were amused by his sentence "I'll go down to see your two elders with Meizhu in a few years" and were shocked. Zhao Meiyu was very moved. He didn't see the wrong person. Liu Dabao is an honest person. He can see that he has been to his sister for so many years. The most rare thing is that he is still so pure and kind for so many years.

--However, it's no wonder that their life has been so hard for so many years...

As for the "family portrait", Zhao Meiyu and Zhao Meizhu did not mention it again. Instead, Liu Dabao blamed Zhao Meiyu for not bringing her wife and children back together. The Double Ninth Festival is coming soon. How can she take the "family photo" if she doesn't come back?

Zhao Meizhu laughed at him stupidly, "Are you so idle as your brother and sister-in-law as us? When my brother comes back, someone has to keep an eye on the company.

Liu Dabao suddenly scratched his head and giggled, "I'm sorry, brother, I forgot."

Zhao Meiyu smiled, went down the mountain, parked the car on the roadside, looked at her sister, and asked Liu Dabao:

"Dabao, when you come back this time, I want to take Meizhu back with me, you..."

Zhao Meizhu didn't know that her brother had this idea. She clenched Liu Dabao's hand and shook her head, "Brother, I won't go."

Zhao Meiyu ignored her and waited for Liu Dabao to answer.

"Go back... When will you come back?"

Since he was released from prison, he and Zhao Meizhu have not been separated much. One in the city and the other in the countryside feel very difficult, not to mention that Zhao Meiyu is going to take Zhao Meizhu abroad.