Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 550 Worship

  She didn't want to hear it, so Lu Heyun didn't say any more. Seeing the vegetable garden in the distance, the melons and fruits washed by the rain were very tender.

   "Do you want to eat? I'll pick it for you."

   Before Mo Zhiyun could answer, he had already walked towards someone else's vegetable garden.

  Mo Zhiyun was not interested in any of these things. When Lu Heyun greeted his master, he turned his wheelchair and left slowly.

  Lu Heyun saw it from the corner of his eye, but did not stop it.

  She kept herself bored at home for several days. If she wanted to go for a walk by herself, it would be good to relax.

  The bluestone slab is uneven, so she must be careful when steering the wheelchair, otherwise she will fall easily.

   Not long after walking, I met Lu Heyun's "Aunt Liu" head-on, with colorful blue on her arm, and greeted her warmly when she saw her, "Isn't this the little Lu family's daughter-in-law! Come out for a walk."

  Mo Zhiyun politely said hello.

   "Why didn't Xiao Lu accompany you! This country is not as convenient as the city, and your legs and feet are not convenient." Liu Yinghong is a real person, but her mouth is broken.

  Mo Zhiyun smiled lightly, "It's okay, I can do it myself."

   "Let me take you back." Liu Yinghong took the initiative to walk behind her to push the wheelchair.

  Mo Zhiyun panicked, and quickly refused implicitly, "No, I can really do it myself."

  Liu Yinghong thought she was being polite, "You don't have to be embarrassed! Xiao Lu is a kind-hearted kid, and he hasn't forgotten us folks after being out for so many years. If he brought you back, we wouldn't be ashamed if we didn't take good care of him."

  Mo Zhiyun originally wanted to stroll around casually, so he had to go back first.

  Passing by the door of Liu Yinghong's house, she suddenly changed her mind, "You should be bored at home all day, why don't you come to my house for a while!"

   Not giving Mo Zhiyun a chance to refuse, she directly pushed Mo Zhiyun into the door.

  The yard of her house is similar to that of Lu Heyun's house, except that there are many more flowers and plants, and it can be seen that it has been carefully taken care of.

  Liu Yinghong took out two tomatoes from the basket, washed them, and handed them to her, "I grow them at home, unlike those that are ripened outside, try them."

  Mo Zhiyun hesitantly took the water-stained tomato and held it in his hand, without opening his mouth for a while.

  Liu Yinghong took a small stool and sat down to pick vegetables, chatting with her casually, "How did you and Xiao Luzi meet?"

   "We are in the same university, and he is my...senior." Mo Zhiyun replied softly, thinking of the scene of love at first sight, he still vividly remembers it.

"It turned out to be a love affair in college. It's pretty good." Liu Yinghong looked up at her, her eyes were full of love from the elders, "Xiao Lu is a poor child, but fortunately he was admitted to college by himself. Stay here and be looked down upon."

   Mo Zhiyun heard the meaning of her words, lowered his head and took a bite of the tomato, it was sour and sweet, "Why does he get looked down upon here?"

   "What happened to his family, the crazy talk...how could he..."

  The voice paused, and he changed his words quickly when he thought of something, "It's nothing, it's all about old sesame seeds and rotten millet in the past, don't worry about it! Now that Xiao Lu has become famous, he just treats you nicely."

  Mo Zhiyun felt that there was something in her words, but he didn't understand what it meant, so he didn't ask any more, and gnawed on the tomato with his head down, so as not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing.

   Not long after, Lu Heyun came back, carrying a basket of vegetables in addition to fresh tomatoes.

   "So you're with Aunt Liu, and I've been looking for you everywhere."

Mo Zhiyun didn't speak, Liu Yinghong smiled and said: "Xiao Lu, this is your fault, you know that your daughter-in-law is inconvenient, you have to take good care of her at all times, this countryside is no better than the city, cattle and dogs are more important You bumped into this delicate little daughter-in-law, and you are the one who loves you in the end."

  Lu Heyun did not refute, "Aunt Liu said yes, I remember, thank you for taking care of our Zhizhi."

   "Small things." Liu Yinghong waved her hand, and took out a few bags of roasted seeds and dried fruits from the house, "I went to the town to buy them in the morning, fried them now, and brought them home for you and your wife to eat. There are no other good things in this country."

  Lu Heyun was not polite to her, took it over and said thank you, and pushed Mo Zhiyun back.

  The two families live not far away, and they arrived home after a short walk.

  Lu Heyun went to get the fruit plate, packed all the roasted and dried fruits and gave them to Mo Zhiyun to eat.

   "I want to eat something tonight, I'll make it for you."

  Mo Zhiyun looked at the fruit plate on his lap, with a cold attitude, "When can I go home?"

   When Lu Heyun squatted down in front of her and peeled a walnut and brought it to her mouth, she turned her head away.

  He put the walnuts on the lid next to him, "It's my parents' death day in two days, I'll take you back after worshiping them, huh?"

  The dead are the worst, no matter how unwilling Mo Zhiyun is, he can only wait until the day of the death of his parents-in-law before leaving.

   On the day of the death, the sun was shining brightly, and there was no movie or TV series that would rain when the cemetery paid homage.

  The graves of Lu Heyun's parents were moved into the cemetery a few years ago, but the cemetery has not been taken care of all year round, and the weeds grow as tall as a person, and they are still halfway up the mountain.

  Mo Zhiyun's legs and feet are inconvenient, Lu Heyun carried her up, and Liu Yinghong carried a basket and a sickle to help them open the way along the way.

  Under the scorching sun, Liu Yinghong finally got to the tombstone of his parents. Liu Yinghong put down the things in the basket and found a reason to leave first.

  Lu Heyun bent down and used a sickle to cut off the weeds covering the tombstone, then picked up the paper money and lit it in front of the tombstone to slowly burn it.

  Mo Zhiyun stood in front of the unobstructed tombstone and looked at the tombstone smudged by blue smoke. Although it had been washed, he could vaguely see a sentence written on the tombstone with red paint——

  Unfortunate death, cut off children and grandchildren...

  The handwriting was twisted and twisted, and it was wiped off again. Mo Zhiyun also guessed that it was written like this based on half a word.

  Lu Heyun looked up at her and saw her staring at the tombstone, as if she knew what she was thinking.

   "My dad did something wrong, and the red paint is made by those who hate him."

  Under the scorching sun, his fair skin was almost transparent, and his calm tone seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"When I was young, they often came to the house to make trouble. They beat and scolded me and my mother, or smashed things again and again. It seemed that the house had never been quiet, and there was not even a complete bowl. Later, my mother was really hurt. If not, he would commit suicide by drinking pesticide."

  Mo Zhiyun's heart tightened suddenly, looking at his handsome face, it was really hard to imagine...

  How did his childhood come about, and how much he has experienced in these years.

  Lu Heyun spread out the golden ingots on the fire, looked at the red flames, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his voice seemed a little depressed in the background of Zilala—

   "I've been used to being alone all these years. I never felt that anything in this world belonged to me until you appeared..."

  (end of this chapter)