When moving the cemetery, Zhong Lingyu stood alone.
It is much hotter in Yuncheng in June, but the wind blowing is a bit cold.
The guard who followed Zhong Lingyu brought the box containing Yun Suqing's ashes from a distance and said respectfully: "Miss Zhong, I got it."
"Thank you, please give me the urn." Zhong Lingyu took it from his hand.
Then he ordered: "Send me back."
The guard was puzzled, "The young marshal has found a cemetery with excellent feng shui for you. Aren't you going to bury your daughter's ashes?"
"No, I'll take it back. You don't need to tell the young marshal about this." Zhong Lingyu held the urn and got into the car.
She thought that Shaocheng was the place where her mother grew up.
Mother should also be homesick.
After she left, she buried her mother's ashes in Shaocheng.
No matter how good the feng shui is, the cemetery is still inferior to the hometown.
When the time comes, it will be convenient for her to worship.
Thinking silently, Zhong Lingyu returned home.
After she hid the urn, she looked around the bungalow.
Everything here is arranged according to her preferences.
Like home.
But, she was leaving soon.
Zhong Lingyu was very reluctant to give up.
She was silent and sat on the sofa in the living room for a long time.
At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
The servant went to open the door, and Chen Tinglan walked in from the outside carrying a bunch of things and smiling.
Zhong Lingyu was surprised, "How come you have time to come here?"
"Celebrating your birthday." Chen Tinglan smiled, "Look, I bought you a lot of gifts."
Zhong Lingyu was stunned.
Her eyes suddenly became blurry.
Gradually, tears fell down her cheeks, and she raised her lips and smiled, "Tinglan, thank you."
When Chen Tinglan saw her crying, he thought she was moved by him, so he stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, "We are best friends. Is this the case?"
As she said that, she quietly stuffed something into Zhong Lingyu, "This is a gift from my elder brother, keep it."
Originally, Zhong Lingyu shouldn't accept Chen Tingze's things.
But the moment he got it in his hand, Zhong Lingyu was stunned.
This is... a seal.
On the seal, there is still a simple drawing of her mother Yun Suqing's appearance.
Chen Tingze once gave her one as a gift.
But he was thrown away by Shen Huaizhou.
Chen Tingze made another one for her...
She knew how much effort it took to make this seal.
"Tinglan, tell Chen Tingze that I'm sorry for me." Zhong Lingyu felt blocked.
Chen Tingze was very kind to her, but she couldn't respond. She felt very guilty.
Chen Tinglan smiled and whispered in Zhong Lingyu's ear: "My eldest brother guessed your reaction. He asked me to tell you that you don't need to be a burden, just treat him as your brother."
Zhong Lingyu was extremely grateful.
She personally cooked and entertained Chen Tinglan.
Then, Zhong Lingyu dismissed the servant and had a private conversation with Chen Tinglan after dinner.
Chen Tinglan was shocked, "You are going to Shaocheng? Does Shen Huaizhou know?"
Zhong Lingyu didn't want to explain too much.
She just said: "When I get there, I will write to you from time to time."
Chen Tinglan didn't ask deeply. The tip of her nose felt sore, "Do we have to leave?"
"You can come find me when you have time, and it's not like we won't be able to see each other again." Zhong Lingyu comforted her for a while.
Chen Tinglan still cried, "When are you leaving? I'll see you off!"
"You don't need to send me off. I will write to you when we get to Shaocheng." Zhong Lingyu hugged her and patted her back.
Chen Tinglan said yes.
Because she had to leave, she stayed here until very late.
Zhong Lingyu spent most of his energy just coaxing Chen Tinglan.
In the evening, Chen Tinglan left after dinner.
Zhong Lingyu dragged his tired body, took a shower, and then lay on the bed.
Holding the seal in her hand, her eyelids began to fight before she knew it, and she gradually fell asleep again.
When Shen Huaizhou came back, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
He pulled off his tie, took off his coat, and threw it on the sofa.
The maid came to sort it out.
Shen Huaizhou asked: "Is she asleep?"
The servant replied: "Madam is very tired and has rested long ago."
"Very tired?" Shen Huaizhou paused slightly while holding his sleeves.
"My wife went out in the morning, and at noon, my wife's friend Miss Tinglan came to celebrate my wife's birthday." The servant explained, "My wife personally cooked to entertain Miss Tinglan, and the two of them talked in the room all afternoon. Then, Miss Tinglan will leave in the evening."
Shen Huaizhou was stunned, "Birthday?"
"Yes, it's my wife's birthday today, sir, don't you know?" the servant blurted out.
Soon, the servant realized that he seemed to have talked too much and quickly shut up.
Shen Huaizhou rubbed his eyebrows.
He has been busy all day.
In the morning, he was dragged to a banquet by Jin Shihong, and in the afternoon the military government had an important meeting.
In the evening, Jin Shihong pulled him over again to see the design drawings of the military factory.
Not only did he fail to fulfill his previous promise to accompany her to move the tomb, he also forgot her birthday.
Shen Huaizhou looked at the time and saw that it was still not past midnight.
He wanted to make it up to her.
Thinking of his birthday, she made him a bowl of longevity noodles, and he went to the kitchen to knead and cook the noodles himself.
Servants need help.
Shen Huaizhou refused, "I can just do it myself."
The servant couldn't help but sigh, "The relationship between Mr. and Mrs. is really good."
"Really?" Shen Huaizhou's eyes overflowed with warmth.
They're really good these days.
If there was no such thing as building a military factory, their relationship might be better.
Shen Huaizhou smiled and continued to stretch the noodles.
Near ten o'clock, he went upstairs with noodles.
Opening the door gently, Zhong Lingyu was still sleeping.
Shen Huaizhou put the noodles on the bedside table and gently pushed Zhong Lingyu awake.
Zhong Lingyu's mind was groggy.
She turned her head and saw Shen Huaizhou at a glance.
Shen Huaizhou kissed her lips, "Sorry, I was too busy today and forgot your birthday. I cooked longevity noodles for you and eat them while they are hot."
Zhong Lingyu felt very sad.
The flesh on his body was so hot that it hurt.
She had no appetite and closed her eyes gently, "I won't eat. I'm very sleepy."
The light was very dim, and Shen Huaizhou didn't notice anything strange about her. He just thought she was angry that he forgot her birthday, so he reached out and picked her up from the quilt.
He apologizes to her.
At this time, a seal suddenly slipped from Zhong Lingyu's hand, and then fell to the ground along the edge of the bed.
Shen Huaizhou looked at the seal and felt it looked familiar.
He suddenly remembered something, and his face instantly darkened.
