salted fish marriage

His biological father's surname is Meng, and his name is Meng Pingyun.

It was more than two years ago that Tong Beibei saw him for the last time.

At that time, Meng Pingyun entrusted someone to send a message to Tong Beibei, meaning that he wanted to recognize Tong Beibei's son. The original words were to tell Tong Beibei to go home and "recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors."

Tong Beibei quit and did not see Meng Pingyun, so Meng Pingyun came over and blocked Tong Beibei at the door of the unit. Only then did the father and son meet, which was quite unpleasant.

Since then, Tong Beibei has had no contact with Meng Pingyun, and also blocked Meng Pingyun's number.

Meng Pingyun insisted on contacting Tong Beibei. During the Spring Festival this year, he even sent a message to Tong Beibei with an unfamiliar number. He wanted to have dinner together, but Tong Beibei hacked him again.

Tong Beibei's attitude towards Meng Pingyun is just three words: I don't know him.

But the world is too small, you can always meet——

Min Heng was kneeling there, kowtowing his head piously, begging for great wealth and a real peach blossom, when a "Babe" sounded in his ears.

Min Heng, who was kneeling, and Tong Beibei, who was standing aside, turned their heads to look at the same time, and they saw Meng Pingyun's family—Meng Pingyun himself, his current wife, and two daughters.

Tong Beibei's expression fell instantly, and she looked away, pretending that she didn't hear or see.

"Babe."

Seeing that Meng Pingyun was about to approach, Tong Beibei turned around and went out.

Min Heng got up quickly, and deliberately squeezed Meng Pingyun when he crossed the threshold, causing Meng Pingyun to stagger and almost fall.

"Who is this?" The girl's sharp voice sounded.

Min Heng curled his lips, muttered in a low voice, "I'm that kind of person", walked out of the side hall, and caught up with Tong Beibei.

After catching up, Min Heng glanced back and said, "Don't worry, I didn't catch up."

Tong Beibei raised her hand to cover her forehead to block the sun, and asked, "Are you still praying? Or shall I wait for you in the car?"

Min Heng also raised his hand to cover the sun: "No more, next time, bad luck."

After getting in the car and leaving, the two of them didn't go directly down the mountain, but drove to the commercial street near the scenic spot.

After parking the car and entering the commercial street, the two sat down at a smoothie shop.

Tong Beibei's expression was light, and she took a spoon to scoop the smoothie with her eyes downcast, and she was in a bad mood visible to the naked eye.

Min Heng coaxed him: "Forget it, just treat it as if we see dog shit on the road, and let's get out of the way."

He patted Tong Beibei's arm and comforted him, "Don't be angry."

Tong Beibei: "I'm not angry, I just don't like to see him."

Min Heng shook his leg: "Today is also a coincidence."

Min Heng: "Hey, are you still in touch now? Did he call or send you a message?"

Tong Beibei shook her head: "No contact."

Min Heng: "That's fine."

But Tong Beibei expected that after this encounter, Meng Pingyun would use another number to call him and send a message.

Sure enough, that night, a message from an unknown number came.

Tong Beibei clicked on it, and there was a large section of content, with "Bei Bei" written at the beginning and "Meng" at the end.

Tong Beibei didn't read a word, just deleted it and blocked the number.

But Tong Beibei didn't expect that he would receive such a message next:

[If you don't reply to me, I can only contact your current husband. 】

Article [-]: [I know you are married. 】

Holding the phone, Tong Beibei took a deep breath silently. This time, she didn't block the number. She walked into the small study on the first floor, closed the door, and made a call.

The call was connected quickly, and Meng Pingyun's voice came from the other end: "Beibei."

Tong Beibei's attitude was cold and firm: "What do you want to say?"

Meng Pingyun: "I just want to contact you."

Tong Beibei said dryly, "We're in touch now."

Meng Pingyun sighed on the other end of the phone and said, "Don't do this, Beibei."

Tong Beibei held the phone and fell silent.

Meng Pingyun: "Beibei, let's meet Dad."

Tong Beibei was firm: "It's not necessary." He doesn't have a father.

Before Meng Pingyun could speak, "I don't see you, what are you going to do? Find Qin Ling?"

Meng Pingyun: "I..."

Tong Beibei is not coerced: "You can find it, as you like."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and blocked it again.

"Baby?"

Qin Ling's voice came from outside the door.

He wondered where he had gone, he was obviously still in the living room just now.

Tong Beibei adjusted her breathing, opened the door as usual, and said, "I'm here."

At night, Tong Beibei lay quietly on Qin Ling's chest, slightly lost in thought.

Qin Ling put his arm around his shoulder, rubbed it, and asked: "What's wrong?" So quiet?

"Sleepy?"

Tong Beibei recovered and closed her eyes, "It's nothing."

After a while, he raised his neck and looked at Qin Ling, "I miss my mother."

Qin Ling: "Huh?"

Qin Ling has a good memory, and he still remembers the contents of Tong Beibei's profile that he read before marriage.

He remembered: "Is mother's death day coming soon?"

Tong Beibei nodded: "It's almost there."

Qin Ling kissed Tong Beibei on the forehead and said, "I'll accompany you there that day."

"it is good."

Tong Beibei lay back on her stomach and closed her eyes in peace.

Qin Ling met Meng Pingyun a few days later.

He had just finished a meeting and was dining alone on the restaurant floor of the hotel where the meeting was taking place.

A well-maintained middle-aged man in a suit suddenly sat across from him.

Qin Ling raised his eyes, did not put down the steak he was cutting, and said in a restrained and distant tone, "Sorry, it's my private time now. If it's business, you can contact my assistant."

The man looked at Qin Ling: "I am Tong Beibei's father."

Qin Ling stopped holding the knife and fork, and raised his eyes again.

Meng Pingyun was calm and full of aura, and said, "I know President Qin is very busy, so I'll borrow 10 minutes."

The knife and fork cut the steak again, but Qin Ling's attitude did not change.

He said lightly, "10 minutes is too long."

Meng Pingyun: "That's 5 minutes."

Qin Ling is very forceful: "You can explain your purpose of coming in five sentences."

Meng Pingyun said calmly: "I want to see Bei Bei, but he doesn't want to see me."

Qin Ling ate and listened.

Meng Pingyun: "You are his husband, I think you can help mediate and persuade him."

Qin Ling calmly reminded: "2."

Meng Pingyun began to look at Qin Ling with scrutiny, his eyes gradually revealed guard, and then said: "You can tell him that he is my son, and mine will be his in the future, but don't think about the Tong family. He won't get a single word."

"He is not a child anymore, he should weigh the pros and cons clearly."

Qin Ling: "4. You have one last sentence."

Meng Pingyun's attitude suddenly softened, and he said, "I know I was sorry for his mother back then."

Qin Ling raised his eyes and made a "please" look, Meng Pingyun got up and left.

Qin Ling suddenly lost his appetite.

Mainly because I was a little worried about Beibei.

He put down the knife and fork, took out his mobile phone, and made a call while drinking water.

The phone was connected quickly, and Beibei's voice came from the other end: "Husband, what's the matter?"

A smile slowly floated on Qin Ling's lips: "I want to ask if you have eaten and where are you now."

Tong Beibei: "Ah~ I just finished eating, and I'm at Min Heng's flower shop."

Hearing Tong Beibei's light tone, Qin Ling expected that nothing bad happened to him, so he was relieved.

Qin Ling raised his hand to check the time, and said, "The morning meeting is over early, so you can get off work early today, and then I will pick you up and have dinner together?"

"Okay. Where to eat?"

"Restaurant."

"I'll decide?"

"Let me do it."

"Okay."

Qin Ling didn't mention Meng Pingyun to Tong Beibei at all, nor did he mention that Meng Pingyun was looking for him.

Qin Ling sees it very clearly: Regarding the biological father, Beibei has hardly mentioned it to him, no matter what he said before and after marriage, it is "the biological father remarried and has his own family" and "we have no relationship".

Since it was "no relationship", Qin Ling didn't think it was necessary for him to mention Meng Pingyun in front of Bei Bei, to make it difficult for his partner.

Just pretend it didn't happen, just pretend nothing happened.

Time flies, early August.

On this day, Qin Ling woke up early to accompany Tong Beibei to the cemetery to pay homage.

After carrying a bunch of things into the car, Tong Beibei received a call from Tong Ruixi.

He sat in the co-pilot while listening to the phone.

Tong Ruixi said on the other end of the phone: "I'm still on a business trip, and I can't make it today."

"Xiao Zhuan is making up lessons recently, so I won't let him pass for me."

"You can talk to your mother for me, and tell her that I will visit her when I come back from a business trip."

Tong Beibei: "OK."

Tong Ruixi was silent on the other end of the phone and said, "Don't be too sad to see your mother later."

Tong Beibei: "Okay, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Tong Beibei's hand was held by Qin Ling's hand resting on the armrest box, and the two interlocked their fingers.

Qin Ling asked him: "Will you cry later?"

Tong Beibei was funny, why both of them thought he would cry.

Tong Beibei: "No."

Qin Ling drove the car: "Really?"

Tong Beibei: "I didn't cry last year, and I didn't cry the year before. I'm not a crying bag."

Qin Ling chatted with him: "Then you will introduce me to my mother later, or I will introduce myself."

Tong Beibei: "You introduce yourself?"

Qin Ling nodded: "Yes."

As he spoke, he tightened his hands with Tong Beibei.

Tong Beibei: "What's wrong?"

Qin Ling tilted his head and glanced at Tong Beibei: "It's the first time I meet my mother-in-law, I'm nervous."

Tong Beibei was amused.

As a result, when they arrived at the cemetery, the two had just parked their car when they saw Meng Pingyun walking out of it.

Tong Beibei's expression changed immediately.

But he didn't show anything. He got out of the car, took his bag from the trunk, and walked straight to the cemetery as if he didn't see Meng Pingyun.

Qin Ling followed.

Meng Pingyun also saw them, and stopped to look at them not too far away.

Tong Beibei and Qin Ling only left him with two backs.

Tong Beibei walked a little fast, Qin Ling noticed something strange, followed a few steps, and put his hand on Tong Beibei's back.

Tong Beibei turned her head, saw Qin Ling's concerned eyes, and shook her head: "I'm fine."

However, when they arrived at Tong Mengxi's tombstone and saw a bouquet of lilies in front of the tomb, Tong Beibei's emotions completely collapsed - his face turned pale, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Babe."

Tong Beibei put down the bag in her hand without saying a word, bit her lip, grabbed the lily in front of the tombstone with almost a "grab" speed, and turned to go outside.

Qin Ling: "Beibei!"

"Mr. Meng."

Meng Pingyun's driver was sitting in the driver's seat, saw two menacing figures approaching, and reminded Meng Pingyun in the back seat.

Meng Pingyun gave a "hmm" and looked out of the car.

But Tong Beibei, who had been refusing to see him all this time, came quickly with an angry look, approached the car, threw the flower directly on the front windshield, and then came to the back of the car, stretched out his hand and pulled the handle, even After pulling it a few times, the handle clicked loudly.

The driver who was also the bodyguard got out of the car and raised his hand to pull Tong Beibei's hand away, but Qin Ling blocked it first.

Qin Ling raised his finger at the driver in warning, then turned around, hugged the emotionally overwhelmed Tong Beibei by the shoulder, and led him away from the car.

The back door was pushed open from the inside at this time, and Meng Pingyun came out. Tong Beibei looked over Qin Ling's shoulder, glared angrily, her eyes were flushed, and almost screamed: "What qualifications do you have to come?! What are you doing here?! Who made you come!"

"roll--!"

As the black car drove away from the cemetery, Qin Ling hugged Tong Beibei, who was on the verge of collapse, patted his shoulders, and kept comforting him: "Okay, it's okay, they're leaving."

"Don't bite your lips, don't bite."

"never mind."

—

Tong Beibei sat on the bed with her legs bent, her arms resting on her knees, and her head buried between them.

Outside the door, Qin Ling, who finished the phone call with Tong Ruixi, walked into the house.

Today is the first time Qin Ling has seen Tong Beibei lose his composure since he met him. He is distressed and angry at the same time.

But now is not the time for him to be angry. Beibei is sad and needs someone to accompany her and comfort her.

Qin Ling sat on the bed, pressed Tong Beibei, pulled him into his arms, and gently stroked his back.

Tong Beibei leaned against his shoulder quietly with her eyes closed.

I was very upset just now, but now I feel better.

But he just felt very uncomfortable, not sad, but angry.

Qin Ling hugged him, gave him his shoulders, and kept stroking his back. Tong Beibei walked over in one breath, and gradually felt more comfortable.

He moved, adjusted his posture, hugged Qin Ling face to face, and rested his chin on Qin Ling's shoulder.

Qin Ling let him go, while hugging his partner tightly.

Tong Beibei felt at ease with her chest against her chest and her heart beating in sync.

After a while, Tong Beibei closed her eyes and said, "I'm much better, thank you."

It's after one o'clock in the afternoon, Tong Beibei didn't eat a mouthful of food or drink a mouthful of water since he came back in the morning, Qin Ling asked, "Get up and eat something?"

Tong Beibei shook her head, leaning on Qin Ling's shoulder, her eyes still closed.

Qin Ling didn't say anything, and continued to hug him, following his back.

After a while, Tong Beibei said in a low voice and slowly: "My mother died of illness and lost consciousness before she died. It was his name that was called, and her eyes were not closed."

"During the funeral, before the cremation, some old people said that this is a death that will not rest in peace. It is best for my mother to swallow her last breath before leaving."

"I'm going to beg him, let him go and see my mother, just take a look, just take a look."

"He won't."

Tong Beibei curled up and shrank into Qin Ling's arms, her voice choked up: "I really hate him."

Qin Ling hugged him tightly.

In the end, Tong Beibei didn't eat anything, didn't drink a sip of water, just curled up in Qin Ling's arms, and fell asleep with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Qin Ling covered him with a blanket and wiped the corners of his eyes, feeling very distressed.

He didn't go anywhere, just sat by the bed in the bedroom, quietly accompanying him.

At night, Tong Beibei woke up.

When I woke up, I was in a much better state, and my emotions were restrained.

He just slept a little dazedly, and while sitting up with his arms propped up, he looked doubtfully at the window with the curtains drawn, wondering what time it was.

Qin Ling pushed the door open and came in: "Are you awake?"

Tong Beibei sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, rubbed her swollen eyes, and asked, "What time is it?"

Qin Ling: "It's past seven o'clock."

Tong Beibei: Have you slept for so long?

His expression was still numb, before he recovered, he subconsciously lifted the blanket on his legs.

Qin Ling sat in front of him, looked directly at him, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Tong Beibei nodded.

Qin Ling: "Don't get up, I'll bring the food in."

When it was served in front of him, Qin Ling didn't want Tong Beibei to do anything, and just fed him with a spoon.

While eating, Tong Beibei came back to her senses: "I'll do it myself."

Qin Ling avoids his outstretched hand: "I'll do it."

Tong Beibei ate a few more mouthfuls, blinked, and asked, "Didn't you go to the company today?"

Qin Ling fed him and said, "Li Meng came this afternoon."

Tong Beibei chewed the food in his mouth and nodded.

After a peaceful meal, Tong Beibei was completely "resurrected".

He wanted to get out of bed to go to the bathroom, but just after using the bathroom and returning to the bedroom, Qin Ling came out of the bathroom in the master bedroom, took a hot towel that was emitting white smoke, and wiped his forehead, cheeks and chin, wiped his face and hands, and wiped his left hand right hand.

Tong Beibei sat by the bed like a disabled person, and when Qin Ling finished wiping, he asked blankly, "What's wrong with me?"

Look at the hands and feet, it's still there.

Qin Ling put the towel back in the bathroom and walked out: "It's nothing, I will take care of you."

Tong Beibei said softly, "I'm fine."

Qin Ling stood in front of him, bent down, pressed Tong Beibei's shoulders with both hands, looked straight up, and looked serious: "Are you sure?"

Tong Beibei looked back silently for a few seconds, then looked away: Well, it's not good.

Qin Ling hugged Tong Beibei and patted him on the back: "It's okay, I'm here."

Tong Beibei hummed in a muffled voice.

Qin Ling: "Are you still sad? Do you want to cry?"

"Much better. Don't want to cry."

Qin Ling: "We are at home, we can cry when we want, no one will laugh at you."

"I really don't want to cry."

Qin Ling said patiently, "Do you want to talk to me then?"

Tong Beibei was silent: "Yes."

The two returned to the bed, hugging each other face to face as they usually do before going to sleep.

Tong Beibei said in a low voice: "My mother fell in love with Meng Pingyun when she was young. Meng Pingyun can be regarded as a standard phoenix man. He thinks my mother has good conditions and wants to marry my mother, but my grandparents don't agree."

The Tong family disagreed, thinking that Meng Pingyun had a wolfish ambition and was not someone worthy of entrustment, and tried to beat the mandarin ducks.

However, the two mandarin ducks were tightly bound, and Tong Mengxi was fed some kind of ecstasy potion, but Meng Pingyun would not marry. After the chaos, Tong Mengxi was pregnant and left Tong's house.

Meng Pingyun originally wanted to rely on Tong Mengxi's belly to make the Tong family nod, but the Tong family is not vegetarian, and would rather sever ties and not have an eldest daughter than accept Meng Pingyun.

Meng Pingyun and Tong Mengxi finally got married, with a big belly and no blessing from their parents.

Then, the two began their married life of stumbling and quarreling.

Not long after, Meng Pingyun cheated.

Tong Beibei: "After my mother gave birth to me, they divorced."

"My mother took me alone and couldn't go back to Tong's house. I suffered a lot."

"She is also emotionally dependent on Meng Pingyun. When I was young, I have a little impression that they lived together for a while."

But Meng Pingyun quickly climbed up to the high branches of other rich girls, dumped Tong Mengxi without hesitation, and remarried.

Tong Beibei: "Since then, my mother has taken me alone."

Qin Ling kept listening, and when he heard this, he said softly: "It's very hard."

Tong Beibei: "Yes."

"Fortunately, my mother is quite optimistic."

"Although she was brought up rich and never suffered materially since she was a child, she is still very optimistic when she really suffers."

Tong Beibei: "She thinks it doesn't matter if it's hot without an air conditioner, and the breeze is also the wind."

"It's snowing, and the snow is very beautiful, not the snow on the road, which is easy to slip when riding."

Tong Beibei: "She is a person with a great attitude towards life, she smiles a lot and teaches me a lot."

……

Tong Beibei talked about her mother for the first time.

He can't completely link his mother's life, his own growth with poverty and suffering. He is very similar to Tong Mengxi, and always has a loving attitude towards life.

Others might not understand, but he really wanted to talk to Qin Ling.

Tong Beibei: "When I was young, for my birthday, other children had gifts, but I didn't."

No cake either.

Tong Mengxi was very sorry, but she always smiled, coaxed her Beibei, and then said: "Our Beibei also has a gift, the gift is—"

Tong Mengxi sang and danced for Xiao Beibei.

Little Beibei laughed through tears.

Tong Beibei: "The teacher thinks that I have a good talent and I can learn to draw, but if I don't have money, the teacher won't teach me."

Tong Beibei was very frustrated. Tong Mengxi took the pen and asked him, "What do you want to learn? Mom will teach you."

Tong Beibei: "When I first went to college, I gnawed on French until my head got big, and I really regretted taking French."

Tong Mengxi spoke French fluently and encouraged him.

I also recommend French books to him every week, and then accompany him to practice speaking and correct his pronunciation.

……

Tong Beibei said a lot, about his childhood, about his mother.

He himself was tired of talking, but Qin Ling was still listening carefully.

Tong Beibei leaned against Qin Ling's arms, having talked enough, his heart was not so heavy, he closed his eyes, rubbed the tip of his nose against his partner's neck, Qin Ling turned his head, put the peak of his lips against the corners of his lips, and kissed lightly.

It's very late.

Tong Beibei whispered: "Thank you for listening to me so much."

Qin Ling sat up and looked down at the person in his arms: "I should thank you for being willing to share this with me."

With warmth in her heart, Tong Beibei hugged Qin Ling: "You are my husband, of course I would like to tell you."

Qin Ling kissed Tong Beibei again, and said softly: "We are a family, and you are my wife. Of course I would like to hear what you say."

Tong Beibei thought of something and apologized: "I didn't introduce you to my mother today."

Qin Ling: "It doesn't matter, there will be more opportunities in the future."

He added, "I was also nervous at first."

Tong Beibei raised her neck: "Huh?"

Qin Ling smiled: "It's the first time I see my mother-in-law, and I'm also afraid that she won't like me."

Tong Beibei was amused.

He leaned back on Qin Ling's shoulder: "No, you are excellent and treat me so well. My mother will definitely like you very much."

Qin Lingzheng'er said: "Why don't you ask her in your dream tonight?"

"If she doesn't like it, or thinks I'm not doing well enough, can you tell me?"

Tong Beibei laughed and said seriously, "No."

As he spoke, he tilted his head to one side in the air, and started to "act": "Mom, do you like this son-in-law? Ah, oh, I know."

Looking back: "Mom praised you for being handsome."

Qin Ling smiled: "It turns out that mother is also facial control?"

Tong Beibei said innocently: "Yes. I was raised by her, so I will follow her."

Qin Ling looked at Tong Beibei, bowed his head and kissed him.

After the kiss, Qin Ling said in a warm and serious tone: "I assure you, you will never see Meng Pingyun again."

Tong Beibei looked back at Qin Ling: "Did he go to see you?"

Ask: "What did he tell you?"

Qin Ling shook his head, "It's not important", raised his hand, and solemnly swore: "I promise, you will never see him again, and he will never bother mom again."

Tong Beibei was so moved that her eyes turned red quickly, "Thank you."

Qin Ling put down his hand and shook his head again, "I don't want to hear you say 'thank you'."

Tong Beibei sniffed and asked, "Then what do you want to hear?"

Qin Ling coaxed: "Say something nice? Tell me something I like to hear?"

Tong Beibei thought for a while, blinked, sniffed and said, "Husband, are you so kind?"

Qin Ling reminded him: "The tone." Why is it still an interrogative sentence.

Tong Beibei changed her words: "My husband is really nice, my husband is very nice."

Qin Ling nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Tong Beibei understood, grasped the essentials, and said with exclamation in her tone, "My husband is the best person in the world to me!"

Qin Ling: "Is there any more?"

Tong Beibei thought to herself that Qin Ling liked to hear nice words.

He is actually not good at speaking, but suddenly, blessed to the soul, he enlightened——

He moved to Qin Ling's lips and kissed, and with a soft voice and a dragging tone, he said slowly in a breathy voice: "Jet'aime, loveyou, love you."

Qin Ling narrowed his eyes with joy when he heard this, looked down at Tong Beibei, kissed her, and coaxed, "I will talk about it every day from now on, huh?"

—

As Qin Ling promised, since the day of his death, Tong Beibei has never seen Meng Pingyun again, nor has he received any messages from an unfamiliar number.

On the contrary, it was Tong Ruixi who rushed over to look at Tong Beibei after returning from a business trip. As soon as she entered the door, she looked nervous, took Tong Beibei's arm, and looked up and down: "How is it? Are you okay?"

Tong Beibei:?

What can he do?

Tong Ruixi frowned: "I heard that the bodyguard surnamed Meng fought with you?"

Tong Beibei:?

Tong Xiaochuan, who followed Tong Ruixi, said, "Where? Where did you get hurt? I beat you to death!"

Tong Beibei: "I'm fine, I didn't conflict with anyone."

Tong Ruixi was taken aback: "No? Didn't Qin Ling say that you smashed the car..."

Qin Ling: "Cough."

Tong Beibei couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not that exaggerated. I smashed it with flowers, not with fists."

Tong Ruixi and Tong Xiaochuan turned their heads to look at Qin Ling who delivered the false news: Huh?I see?

Qin Ling said to them calmly: "As relatives, you should come and have a look."

Tong Ruixi nodded: "Well, it should be."

Tong Xiaochuan showed a speechless expression of "Brother, aren't you?" "Can we not come?"

Qin Ling nodded, Gu Zuo said to him: "Well, it's good if you come, sit down."

Tong Xiaochuan and Tong Ruixi looked at Tong Beibei at the same time: This is your husband?It's pretty good at making paste.

Tong Beibei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sit down, everyone sit down."

After sitting down, Tong Beibei and Tong Ruixi discussed about moving Tong Mengxi's grave.

Tong Mengxi thought for a while, then nodded: "Move it." Just moved the tomb back to Tong's house.

"The last time I went to the nursing home to see the old man, the old man was still talking about it, saying that he had a dream about his mother, and my mother blamed us for not moving the grave of the elder sister, so that the elder sister could not accompany her."

Tong Ruixi made a decision on the spot: "I'll go back and find someone and I'll move in a few days."

We talked about Meng Pingyun again.

When Tong Ruixi mentioned this person, she ground her teeth: "Didn't everyone say that he had a cerebral infarction and was admitted to the hospital once?" Why is he not dead yet?

Hearing that he started contacting Tong Beibei before, he sneered: "He wants to recognize you, why is he starting to care about the relationship between father and son when he is old? It's because Phoenix Man fell ill and pointed at you, the only son, to return to his old Meng's house to inherit the incense. Woolen cloth."

He opened his mouth and cursed: "Country people!"

Qin Ling: "..."

Tong Beibei: "..."

Tong Ruixi came to her senses and looked at Qin Ling: "It's not about you."

Qin Ling nodded.

Qin Ling didn't want to mention it at first, but Tong Ruixi's "countryman" successfully aroused his "rebellious heart".

He said: "Before Meng Pingyun came to me and told Beibei to come to him, because the Tong family wouldn't give me half of the money, so it couldn't be true, right?"

Tong Ruixi: "..."

Tong Ruixi was repelled by the army, she scolded Qin Ling in her heart, and said: "Don't worry, there are, there are."

Qin Ling nodded: "That's good."

Tong Ruixi followed suit: "I heard that you only give Beibei fifty thousand a month?"

Qin Ling: "..."

Seeing that the two were about to "do it", Tong Beibei and Tong Xiaochuan hurriedly smoothed things over:

"Mom, Mom, it's okay, it's okay, peace is the most important thing, peace is the most important thing."

"Husband, don't say a few words."

—

The day when the tomb was moved was a rare cloudy day, and almost all Tong's family members arrived.

Celebrations and funerals are both important events, and moving the tomb is naturally included.

With so many people inside and out, Tong Beibei had to take care of moving the tomb and greet all parties. It was impossible for Tong Beibei to cope. Fortunately, Qin Ling was there.

And moving the tomb is not simply a matter of moving the urn from the original cemetery to the new cemetery: you need to take the urn to the temple, and ask the master to recite scriptures for two days. During these two days, relatives must fast and pray in the temple. Three days later, "invite" the urn into the new grave.

Tong's family is very powerful, and they also believe in these things, and they invited eminent monks from the temple.

The eminent monk is over 70 years old, with kind eyebrows, kind eyes, and bright spirit. Just standing in front of the incense-filled hall will make people feel awe.

The eminent monk led Tong Beibei to kneel in front of the altar, the sound of Sanskrit in the hall continued, and the sound of chanting filled the ears, Qin Ling was always by his side.

The ceremony and the relocation of the grave made Tong Beibei feel a little sad about missing his mother.

Tong Beibei was in a bad mood, and was accompanied by Tong Xiaochuan back to the guest room in the temple, while Qin Ling stayed with Tong Ruixi to take care of the follow-up matters.

On the first night in the temple, Tong Beibei, who had always slept well, woke up repeatedly.

Qin Ling felt it, turned over, hugged Tong Beibei into his arms, and patted her shoulder lightly.

The next day, Tong Beibei thought that there was nothing left to do, but was taken by Qin Ling to watch.

Tong Beibei stood outside the door, not understanding, and asked Qin Ling in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Qin Ling: "You said that mother was not at ease when she left. It just so happens that the tomb is being moved this time. I will ask the master to do another 'consolation'."

Tong Beibei was taken aback for a moment, and her eyes soon turned red.

He took Qin Ling's arm and silently looked at his partner.

Qin Ling put his arms around Tong Beibei's shoulders, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm here."

In the afternoon, all members of Tong's family went to the fasting hall.

Tong Beibei was not in high spirits, and sat in the corner drinking tea while Qin Ling dealt with the Tong family members who were coming and going.

Tong Ruixi came over and advised Tong Beibei: "Come on, there are so many people today."

After thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, anyway, your husband is here."

Tong Beibei looked towards Qin Ling, and saw Qin Ling standing on the porch, standing with the eldest uncle and the younger uncle, greeting and socializing with various relatives neatly and skillfully.

Tong Beibei felt extraordinarily at ease at this moment.

Tong Xiaochuan leaned over at this moment, and muttered, "He asked me to follow you these two days."

Tong Beibei turned her head: "Huh?" What?

Tong Xiaochuan: "Your husband. He told me in advance to let me follow you these two days. He said that the family is busy these two days, and you miss your mother. You will definitely not be in a good mood. At that time, adults will have adults. I don't necessarily care about you, let me spend more time with you."

Tong Xiaochuan: "Your husband is quite considerate."

Tong Beibei turned her head to look at Qinling again.

Looking at it, he curled up his lips and smiled softly.

In the evening, when she returned to the room, Tong Beibei took the initiative to hug Qin Ling: "It's been a hard two days."

Qin Ling: "It's okay."

He also said, "It will be over when the tomb is moved tomorrow."

Tong Beibei looked at Qin Ling: "Are you tired?"

Qin Ling: "No, not at all."

Tong Beibei took the initiative to kiss Qin Ling again: "Thank you husband."

Qin Ling smiled and reminded Tong Beibei: "It's in the temple."

Tong Beibei: "Bodhisattvas of all walks of life can understand food and sex."

Hearing this, Qin Ling glanced at Tong Beibei's lips, bowed his head and kissed for a moment.

After the kiss, Tong Beibei leaned into Qin Ling's arms and said with emotion: "You are so kind to me."

Qin Ling kissed Tong Beibei's forehead with a look of course.

Tong Beibei was next to Qinling, at this moment, inexplicably, he remembered what Min Heng said to him at the smoothie shop the day he ran into Meng Pingyun.

He said: "Don't you feel that your 'view of love' has been changed because of a bad person like your biological father? Are you particularly at a loss?"

Min Heng: "The first half of your life has been almost ruined because of this kind of rotten person, and you still have to be influenced by this kind of person for the rest of your life?"

Min Heng: "If I were you, I'd fuck him, he fucked him, I fucked mine, he messed up the 'love' thing, I just want to love like crazy, desperately."

"It proves that love in this world is good, and only he, Meng Pingyun, is the bad one!"

Tong Beibei said in her heart that indeed, Min Heng's idea of ​​finding a different way is a thought that makes people suddenly enlightened.

Love……

Tong Beibei leaned against Qin Ling's arms and suddenly thought: He and Qin Ling...

Are you in love with Qinling?

Tong Beibei raised her eyes and silently looked at Qin Ling.

Qin Ling: "Huh?"

Tong Beibei shook her head.

He thinks it's a pity that he didn't fall in love with Qin Ling, and he doesn't know if he will fall in love with Qin Ling in the future, and how far the relationship can go under cultivation, but he thinks Qin Ling is really wonderful.

He met such a wonderful person and became a husband and wife partner with him, he was very lucky.

Being so lucky, he must not miss it, he must manage this marriage well, and go on with Qin Ling for a long time.

The next day, the moving of the tomb was over, and Tong's family members left the temple one after another.

Standing in the parking lot at the gate of the temple, Tong Beibei wondered why Qin Ling had disappeared just now.

Seeing Tong Xiaochuan, Tong Beibei shouted, "Xiaochuan, have you seen Qin Ling?"

Tong Xiaochuan pointed to the gate of the temple: "Didn't he go in again? Did something fall?"

Qinling lost things, he came back to find the master.

"Master, can you read marriage? Can you help me?"

Grandmaster:?

"Are there any Buddhist beads that have been consecrated in the temple that are beneficial to the relationship between husband and wife?"

Grandmaster:?

"What about legal affairs? Legal affairs are also fine."

Grandmaster:……

"This is?" On the return journey, Tong Beibei looked at Qin Ling suspiciously as he tied a red rope with tourmaline beads on his left wrist.

Tong Beibei blinked, and soon found that Qin Ling also had the same one on his left wrist.

Qin Ling tied the rope: "It was given by the master who helped us do things."

Tong Beibei:?

What does it mean?

Qin Ling: "Protect against disasters and prosper wealth."

Tong Beibei: That's right.