The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

This is the Brahma Prison where I escaped without being beaten by Fan Xiao.

He ran out of the villa and happened to meet He Zheng, Shen Tianyu, Ye Miao, Jincheng, Bai Nian, and Baienda Siyu, so they took a car and followed the housekeeper to the hill next door.

The hilltop next door is completely on the same level as the Ji family. It is overgrown with weeds and is taller than a person, at least higher than Ye Miao, Bai Nian and the housekeeper.

The road halfway up the mountain was blocked by weeds, and they could not drive up it but had to hike.

Seeing the weeds broken on the road, the housekeeper understood that He Xin and He Jie had already gone up the mountain first, so he took the lead and led everyone to the cemetery of Mr. He and He Jiao.

Shen Tianyu and Jincheng were responsible for carrying the sacrifices, while He Zheng was carrying water. Fan Yu, Ye Miao and Bai Nian were walking beside them, followed by Bai En who was using his body to protect Da Si from weeds.

Da Siyu was out of breath after walking only half way, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Byrne picked up Da Siyu and followed Shen Tianyu, Ye Miao and the others.

"I...I'm fine, I can walk on my own."

Da Siyu, who was panting from exhaustion, told Byrne to let him go.

"You lack exercise. If you walk too long, your muscles will be sore when you get up tomorrow."

Byrne said while blocking the weeds with his hands to prevent them from hurting Da Siyu.

Da Siyu knew that Bai En would not put him down no matter what he said, so he could only hold Bai En's neck and take a breath to keep him from moving.

Ye Miao and Bai Nian were in high spirits. Whenever they passed by, they would step on the weeds aside, and soon a one-meter-wide path was formed.

Originally, Shen Tianyu and Jincheng were worried that their wives would complain that they were tired and wanted to rest soon, but they didn't expect that they would clear the way for them without complaining.

Brahma Prison, who was holding a sickle, cut small branches from time to time, and followed Ye Miao, Bai Nian and others to clear the way. No one said they were tired during the whole process, and they looked like they were having fun, looking here and there.

After walking for two hours, the group finally arrived at the cemetery of Master He and He Jiao.

There are two big trees planted on both sides of the cemetery. Standing under the big trees, you can overlook the entire mountainside and the city. It can be said to be the best location.

Bai Yan, He Xin and He Jie, who arrived earlier, had already removed the weeds, revealing the graves of Mr. He and the He family.

The tomb is very large and very high. It is sealed with cement and has a tombstone with photos of Mr. He and He Jiao on it.

Mr. He in the photo is wearing glasses and slightly curling his lips towards the camera.

He Jiao is also smiling in the photo, very lively and girlish.

Because both of them passed away suddenly, the photos on the tombstones are daily photos, not black and white photos.

The housekeeper, who had not come to see Mr. He for several years, had red eyes and stood in front of Mr. He's grave, burying his head in tears and wiping away tears.

Ye Miao lowered her head and bit her lip, not daring to look at the photo of her mother, and her eyes were moist.

He Xin touched Ye Miao's head and held Ye Miao into her arms.

Ye Miao started crying in He Xin's arms and kept sniffing.

"She will worry if you cry."

"Then I won't cry."

Ye Miao immediately wiped her tears when she came out of He Xin's arms, holding back the tears in her eyes.

He Xin smiled and touched Ye Miao's head again, then looked at Da Siyu who was standing aside.

Da Siyu's eyes had already turned red, and he looked at He Jiao's tombstone with blurred vision.

Byrne stood beside Da Siyu without saying a word, looking at He Jiao's photo quietly.

He Jiao was still the same He Jiao in his memory, naughty and smiling, as if his whole body was filled with endless energy.

"Wife."

Shen Tianyu, who was squatting in front of He Jiao's grave, stretched out his hand towards Ye Miao.

Ye Miao sniffed and walked towards Shen Tianyu, then squatted down and took out the sacrifices from the basket and placed them one by one.

Bai Nian immediately helped, looking at Ye Miao from time to time, biting his lips to hold back tears.

He was very sad to see Ye Miao crying because his mother had no mother.

Byrne and Da Siyu arranged the sacrifices together, and a few people were busy in front of He Jiao's cemetery. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was very depressed.

This is Master He's cemetery.

He Jie hugged the housekeeper and cried with the housekeeper, her tears kept falling.

"Miss Third, don't cry."

The housekeeper patted He Jie on the back with red eyes.

He Jie didn't want to cry, but she couldn't hold back when she saw the housekeeper crying.

"Okay, let's give Dad some sacrifices."

He Xin comforted He Jie and reached out to wipe He Jie's tears.

"Ah."

He Jie nodded obediently and knelt down to place the sacrifices with He Zheng in the Brahma Prison.

Fan Yu glanced at Mr. He's photo, and then looked at the words on the tombstone. The four characters "He Ting's Tomb" came into view.

It turns out that my father-in-law’s name is He Ting.

It was the first time that Fan Yu knew Master He's name. He had never been embarrassed to ask He Zheng before, let alone the housekeeper, for fear that he would be sad.

The housekeeper sorted out his emotions for a long time before following He Jie and the others in placing the sacrifices, cleaning the vase beside them and replacing them with fresh roses.

After changing Mr. He's side, he walked to He Jiao's side, put He Jiao's favorite lily on it, and kept wiping his tears.

After the sacrifices were all arranged, everyone burned incense to Master He and He Jiao together.

Except for Bai En Bai Yan and Shen Tianyu Jincheng Hezheng Brahma Prison, everyone else cried until their eyes were red, and sniffling sounds could be heard from time to time.

Ye Miao wiped He Jiao's photo with a wet tissue, choked with sobs and wiped tears with the other hand, crying silently.

Da Siyu followed Ye Miao and kept wiping. Although he was holding back tears, the tears still fell.

Everyone left Mr. He's photo to the housekeeper to wipe, and the group stood silently behind him to accompany the housekeeper.

The housekeeper cried so early that he couldn't see his lover's face clearly, and his body was shaking and sobbing.

He Jie didn't dare to look and buried her head in He Xin's arms.

He Xin touched He Jie's head to comfort her, raised her head and took deep breaths.

After sweeping the tomb, they didn't leave in a hurry because they couldn't calm down.

Ye Miao sat on the ground, hugging herself and burying her head in her knees. Tears kept falling. The first time she saw her mother was in the cemetery.

Da Siyu, whose eyes were red, sat with Ye Miao and touched Ye Miao's head.

Bai En sat on the other side of Ye Miao, just looking at the playful He Jiao in the photo, and touching Ye Miao's head.

Shen Tianyu did not come close, but stood under the big tree and looked at Ye Miao silently.

Jincheng wiped away the tears of Bai Nian who was standing aside, and then handed him a bottle of water.

Bai Nian happened to be thirsty too, so he raised his head and drank.

He Zheng also handed a bottle of water to Brahma Prison, while he looked at the mountainside below.

Although it is overgrown with weeds, you can still see several large villas and glass houses on the mountainside. The rows are very spectacular. It is not difficult to imagine the prosperity of the past.

"Why is there no one taking care of it here?" Fan Yu asked He Zheng in a low voice.

He Zheng did not answer, because it was not that there was no one to take care of this place, but that his brainless uncle did not let the housekeeper near the place after taking over the He family's property, and he did not know how to manage it. After operating it for several years, he suffered serious losses, and then he leave it alone.

He Xin and He Jie looked at the dilapidated villa halfway up the mountain and bit their lips hard, tears falling down.

They would stay here with their father and housekeeper every year during the holidays. They had so many beautiful memories, but they were just gone.