The cold school god can't move

Chapter 103 The Cemetery

Chi Cheng put on the white shirt that Chi Yuan had buttoned up and a pair of light gray casual trousers, and followed his father out the door.

I picked up the flowers my father ordered at the flower shop, and the car took the father and son out of the city.

After several days of sweltering heat, there was still not a single drop of rain.Fu Xia's morning still ignited immediately after the bright sun jumped out, and the only soft orange red left could not stop its blazing heat and viciousness.

Chi Cheng looked at Bai Yang, who was walking all the way, gradually backing away and disappearing from sight.When the white poplars finally disappeared, the car turned into a fork in the road. After walking for a short time, lush weeping willows appeared on both sides, completely covering the narrow road under the willows.The car continued through the green hole.Not long after, the eyes suddenly opened up, and they arrived at the gate of the cemetery at the foot of Mount Su.

Papa Chi gave the flowers to Chi Cheng, took out some packed fruits and pastries from the trunk, and went into the cemetery with Chi Cheng.

Arriving in front of Chi Cheng's mother's tomb, Chi Cheng wiped the tombstone carefully, then knelt down and placed the bouquet in his hand in front of the tombstone.

It was my mother's favorite platycodon, surrounded by purple and white, with a few fire-like bright red dotted in the middle, just like when my mother was still there, she would often bring it home and put it on the desk.

Papa Chi knelt down on one knee and arranged the fruits and pastries he had brought neatly in front of the tombstone, and then quietly opened his mouth:

"Moru, I brought Chengcheng to see you. Chengcheng is in his third year of high school. He has always worked hard and is excellent. You don't have to worry about him. He has grown up and is much taller than me. By this time next year, he should be able to receive the university admission fellowship, and then I will tell you as soon as possible..."

Papa Chi talked for a while, picked up a yellow peach and carefully peeled it off, put it back in front of the tombstone, picked up another grape and started peeling it.

"I brought you the fruit you like. I know you don't like the peel, so I'll peel it for you. Chengcheng is up to you. If you don't like the peel, I haven't peeled it for him a few times. When I grow up so big, time really flies by.”

The grape skins are a bit difficult to peel. Chi's father has been very careful, but the peeling is still not smooth enough.He held the pitted grapes, looked at them for a long time, smiled wryly and continued:

"Mo Ru, I'm clumsy and can't peel well, so you can just make do with it."

Papa Chi peeled a few more grapes, and finally stopped when he saw the grapes he had peeled terribly.He turned over and sat down on the stone steps in front of the tombstone, looking at his son who took over from him and started peeling the grapes, lost in memory.

"Chengcheng, do you know? Your mother was discharged from the hospital on the fourth day after giving birth to you. At that time, Dad had two weeks of maternity leave, but just after he got home, there was an emergency at work. Dad had to stop the vacation and go to work. Originally After the matter is dealt with, I will give my father a make-up leave. But as soon as I go to work, things will happen one after another until your mother is confinement, and my father will often work overtime at night, let alone vacation. "

Chi Cheng peeled the grapes in his hands, and looked at his father's face full of regret.This is the first time that Papa Chi brought Chi Cheng to the cemetery and said so many things.Chi Cheng had never heard his father tell him these things.

"At that time, your grandma came to accompany your mother every night after work. Your mother was talking about wanting to eat grapes, but it was winter, and there were no fresh grapes, and it was hard to find even cold storage. Later, your uncle Fang I asked a grape grower, they have their own cold storage, and they stored a batch of goods for New Year's Day, so they got two boxes."

Chi's father looked at the grapes his son peeled, each one was crystal clear, round and smooth, without any potholes, his slightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and a smile appeared at the corners of his eyes.

"The grapes in the cold storage are still inferior to those in season, but your mother still ate happily. In the past, she always said that your eyes are watery because she ate a lot of grapes during confinement. In fact, where is this?" It's because of the grapes..."

That's all Papa Chi said, and he didn't say any more.

Chi Cheng knows that his eyes are very much like his mother's, and many of his habits and preferences are also deeply influenced by his mother in a subtle way.

Chi Cheng listened to his father's chatter in silence, and the movements of his hands never stopped.Inadvertently, the disposable paper plate placed in front of the tombstone was filled with peeled grapes.

Looking at his son's grades, Chi's father couldn't help sighing:

"Mo Ruo, look at our son. He has good grades and is tall and handsome. Now he is becoming more and more cheerful, and he is also clever. He can even peel grapes so well. He will definitely have a good reputation when he goes to college. Many girls like it... I don't know what kind of girlfriend Chengcheng will have in the future, what kind of wife he will marry..."

Papa Chi did not shy away from saying this in front of his son.When the son grows up, even if he has a youthful mind, Chi's father is not surprised.

He had already heard from his teacher that Chi Cheng almost never talked to his female classmates at school, and sometimes he even worried that if he continued like this, he would not be able to get a girlfriend in the future.But these days, seeing his son gradually brighten up, he feels happy from the bottom of his heart.Everything is developing in a beautiful direction, and he is naturally happy to see the results.

Chi Cheng was originally sad because his mother never peeled a few grapes for her to eat, but now peeling more grapes will not help, so he can only try his best to make himself feel at ease, but he didn't expect his father to be cold-hearted because of this After saying such words, Chi Cheng felt even more guilty.

He really wanted to be honest with his father. He was afraid that he would never get a girlfriend, let alone a wife, but he dared not say it.

He stared down at the black button with a white pattern on the shirt for a few seconds, and turned his eyes away from his father's sight.

Every move of Chi Cheng was watched by Chi's father.

In fact, Chi's father discovered the black button on Chi Cheng's shirt early in the morning, but he didn't know that there was a clever thought and story behind the button, so he thought it was because his son didn't have a spare button, so he just nailed it up casually one.

At this time, Papa Chi felt that the black button did not fit the ingenuity he just praised, so he added a gossip:

"Chengcheng, when you get home, Dad will remove a spare button for you. They are all white, and they will match when you nail them on. You should have a spare button on your shirt, haven't you noticed?"

Chi Cheng's gaze was drawn back by his father's words, he looked at his father's serious face, and didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Chi's father didn't wait for his answer, so he continued to ask him: "Chengcheng, do you want to say something to mom?"

Chi Cheng shook his head.He hadn't said a word since he entered the cemetery.It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's just because there are too many things to say, even though he has said it thousands of times in his heart, at this moment, he feels his throat is so raw that he can't say it.

Papa Chi smiled, didn't say anything, and took him directly to grandma's tombstone to pay homage.

In the past three years, every time Chi's father brought Chi Cheng to the cemetery, Chi Cheng was always silent.He didn't want to say it, and Chi's father wouldn't force it either.

In fact, at the beginning, even Chi's father was silent all the time, not daring to say anything in front of his son. He would come alone when he was free, and talk to his deceased wife, as if she had always been there, and could Can hear the same.

This time, it was the first time in three years that he had said so many words in front of his son. Even though Chi Cheng still didn't speak, Dad Chi could tell that Chi Cheng had listened to everything he said.He was a little unexpected, but he also felt that it was reasonable.After all, the family relationship where blood is thicker than water cannot be separated no matter what.

Along the way, the pines were green and the willows were soft. When they came out of the cemetery, the sun was already shining. It was almost noon, and both of them were sweating. Because they had been exposed to the sun for too long, they even felt a little dizzy.

Even so, Papa Chi still felt very at ease.This is the longest time the father and son have spent in the cemetery in the past few years, and it is also the most relaxed and relieved time.

"Chengcheng, what do you want for lunch? Dad will make it for you."

Chi Cheng looked at the time, even if he hurried back to the city, it would be 12:30, and by the time the meal was ready and eaten, there was not much time left for lunch break.He is on vacation, and he can arrange his time freely, but his father has to go to work in the afternoon, and he doesn't want his father to be so tired all the time.

"Father, let me go with you to the cafeteria of your unit. After dinner, I will go to the museum for a walk."

"museum?"

Papa Chi suddenly remembered that there was a tour of cultural relics in the museum recently, and he had mentioned it to Chi Cheng when the elevator broke down and he came back to live in the old house.Knowing that Chi Cheng has always been interested in historical and cultural relics, how could he not tell his son?But today, because he talked a lot with his son, Chi's father was so happy that he forgot about it.

"That's right, I forgot. You can also go to the cultural center after reading the cultural relics. This period is the calligraphy exhibition, and the next period is the Chinese painting exhibition. Push yourself too hard, the most efficient combination of work and rest."

After finishing lunch, Chi Cheng went to the museum. Chi's father didn't go home, so he slept in the lounge of the unit for a while, and then went to work.

Chi Cheng looked at it very seriously, and had an in-depth understanding of the exhibited cultural relics with the museum staff, and did not come out of the museum until it was about to close.

Chi Cheng didn't have much interest in calligraphy, he hesitated for a long time at the gate leading to the Cultural Center, and he had already left, but turned back by a strange coincidence.

Perhaps because of the hidden attraction, when he was browsing the exhibited works in a hurry, he was surprised to find the selected student work "Happy Journey" among the works of the student group.

He thought that after the school's art festival was exhibited, the painting "A Happy Journey" would be stored in the school's archives and would never be seen again, but he never expected to see it here again.

He was so excited, he almost missed it.Chi Cheng's fingertips gently caressed the heart-pounding handwriting, and the rolling thoughts rushed towards him at that moment, drowning him in an instant.

They had only been separated for eight hours, how could he survive the half-month long summer vacation?

After leaving the cultural center, he took a taxi to Fang Pu's dance studio.Whenever he was bored during the holidays, he would stay here to pass the time.

When it was almost time to get off work, Chi Cheng's phone rang, he answered the phone, and his father's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Chengcheng, how did you see the exhibition in the afternoon?"

"pretty good."

"Are you going back now?"

"Well, I'm here with Brother Pu, and Brother Yu is cooking, so I ate dinner here."

"Alright..."

Then, both of them were silent for a while.After a while, there was finally a voice on the other end of the phone.

"Chengcheng, when... are you going to go home and have a look? The keels you planted have already grown to the roof."

The author says:

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Wei Yimo is the fascination of boys who set up departments in all servers

Zhuge Mao is naturally also in the ranks of blind worship

But at a performance event, Zhuge Mao discovered that

Brazenly announcing that she didn't fall in love during school, she actually has a boyfriend!

Moreover, it is also the department grass of the department hosting the event

At first glance, the name is Song Xiangru, who is destined to be a natural couple!

In order to break up Xihua and Xicao, chase Xihua back and take revenge on Song Xiangru

Zhuge Mao secretly seduces Song Xiangru with a beauty trick while teasing the flowers

Finally succeeded in sowing dissension between Song Xiangru and Wei Yimo

Before agreeing to Zhuge Mao, Wei Yimo said that he would let his family meet his family first

Zhuge Mao was invited to Wei Yimo's home, but he didn't expect Song Xiangru to come out suddenly

While yelling at Zhuge Hairy Scumbag, he cried and said:

"Today you have me without her, with her without me, me and her, you can only choose one of the two!"

Wei Yimo: ...

Zhuge Mao: ...

Later, Zhuge Mao accidentally discovered the chat records of Wei Yimo and Song Xiangru

Wei Yimo: Brother, you have also caught up with your boyfriend. When will you fulfill your promise to me?

Song Xiangru: I'm busy dating now, so I don't have time!

……

Zhuge Mao: So the clown is actually me...

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