The next day, morning.
Lu Enqi accompanied Mo He to visit Si Die in the hospital.
It was her initiative.
She is younger than Si Die, but that doesn't mean she is weak and can be bullied, letting Si Die lead her by the nose.
The sprained ankle has not healed yet, but she is still being hugged by Princess Mohe.
Come to the ward.
Si Die was lying on the hospital bed receiving an infusion. The bridge of his nose, cheekbones and corners of his lips were all black and blue. The injuries on his body were not visible under the hospital gown, but they should not be much better.
Lu Enqi didn't know if her move was a "painful trick"?
If so, that’s very scheming!
Lu Enqi glanced at the bodyguard behind him who was carrying a gift and said, "Miss Si, we came to see you and brought you some supplements. Please accept it."
Si Die couldn't even smile, let alone accept it.
She felt that Lu Enqi was not here to visit her, but to see her laugh.
Si Die mobilized the muscles on her face, forced out a smile, and asked them to sit down.
Mo He sat on the chair and still hugged Lu Enqi.
Si Die was filled with jealousy.
Taking a look at Lu Enqi, she said quietly: "I really envy Miss Lu. She has a good life, a good family background, and a good boyfriend. Unlike me, who has a posthumous son. His father died before he was born, and he lives with his widowed mother. My stepfather is a coward, and my ex-husband is worthless, bad, and even beats people."
Seeing that she started to misbehave again, he wanted to kidnap Mo He morally.
Lu Enqi smiled slightly, "Actually, your situation is similar to that of my sister. If you can't find your life goal, I suggest you learn more from my sister. My sister's initial starting point was not as good as yours, but she turned against the wind and turned a bad game into a success. The water rises.”
Si Die's lips curled up slightly, "That's different, your sister is beautiful."
"You're not ugly either."
Si Die touched her injured face and said, "I am just ordinary and pretty. Your sister is a stunning beauty in the world and cannot be compared."
"If my sister was only beautiful, she wouldn't be so successful. Don't always take everything for granted and blame others. Please reflect on yourself when you have time. Also, I am not only lucky, I also study very hard. I started to learn painting when I was three years old. I often get numbness in my hands and swollen fingers when I draw. Every weekend, I have to be sent to learn foreign languages, dance, piano, chess and calligraphy. You think we are pampered, but you don’t know how hard we work in private."
Si Die was speechless.
Lu Enqi said: "Recuperate well, let's go, see you auntie again."
Si Die's face turned crooked with anger, "How old are you that you call me aunt every day?"
"I'm eighteen, what about you?"
Si Die remained silent.
She was thirty-seven, a full nineteen years older than her.
There was no reaction on his face, and Si Die was almost suffocated. He had lived to this age, but was overpowered by a little yellow-haired girl.
She cast a pitiful look at Mo He.
But Mo He didn't even look at her.
He hasn't said a word since entering the house.
He asked the driver to pay for Si Die's hospital medical bills and arranged for the driver to take care of her every step of the way.
Due to emotions and reasons, he thought he had done enough.
Mo He hugged Lu Enqi and turned to leave.
Not long after leaving home, I met Dieru.
To be precise, Die Ru has been waiting for them.
After looking at Lu Enqi for a few times, Die Ru smiled gently and said, "Are you Miss Lu?"
"Yes, hello, Auntie."
Die Ru sincerely praised her, "She is such a gentle and beautiful girl, she must have a very good personality. If she wants to get along well with Mo He, the old lady will know her secretly, and she will definitely be very happy."
Lu Enqi was praised and said sweetly: "Thank you, auntie."
Dieru looked at Mo He, "Treat the little girl well and try to start a family as soon as possible."
Mo Heer's heart felt hot, "Yes, Auntie."
"Go back quickly, there are many germs in the hospital."
"Goodbye, Auntie Die."
Mo He hugged Lu Enqi and left.
Just a few steps out, Die Ru's voice suddenly came from behind, "Young master, don't give Xiaodie money or things anymore. 'If you give me a favor, I will fight with you.' If you give too much, people will become impetuous." Greed will also affect the relationship between you and Miss Lu. Your family has stopped owing us for a long time. If you give us any more, we will feel burdened. My ex-husband and I both came from a small mountain village. If he were still alive, we would be worse off. Now."
Mo He's footsteps paused.
Turning around to look at Dieru, she had already entered the ward.
Lu Enqi said to Mo He: "This aunt is very special, very kind, very measured, very grateful, very contented. She is the complete opposite of Si Die."
Mo He said thoughtfully, "It's quite special."
In a blink of an eye, it’s New Year’s Eve.
Lu Enqi's feet can finally walk.
A group of people went to visit Hua Tianshou's grave early in the morning.
In Kyoto, it is the custom to visit the graves of relatives on New Year’s Eve, usually from 9 a.m. to 3 p.m.
Yang Qi is strong during this period.
When Su Hua, Gu Beixian, Hua Qinwan, Lu Yanshu, Chu Mochen, Gu Yifeng and others arrived, Gu Yin had already arrived.
The tall, thin young man was kneeling on the ground, burning paper and offering sacrifices to Hua Tianshou.
If you look closely, you can see that his shoulders are shaking slightly.
She must be crying.
Every year when I visit the grave, this is the scene.
It is said that the way the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cry like this can make them cry dry.
But he didn't.
Gu Yifeng opened his long legs, walked over, raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, calling "cousin."
Gu Yin turned around. The slightly evil red phoenix eyes on his pretty face were red and slightly swollen.
Apparently I've been crying for a while.
Gu Yifeng handed him a pack of tissue paper, "Don't cry. It's cold and tears can easily freeze."
Gu Yin took the paper, wiped his tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "Grandpa Zeng adopted me when I was a child. Without him, I would have died a long time ago. I can't help crying when I visit the grave. I will visit Grandpa Zeng's grave first, and then Go fuck my mom."
A surge of emotion surged in Gu Yifeng's heart, "With your words, Grandpa Zeng's pain for you was not in vain."
Gu Yin shouted to Hua Qinwan, Su Hua, Gu Beixian and others: "Great aunt, aunt, uncle, aunt, uncle..."
Just like when I was a child, I shouted in a circle, with a slightly flattering tone.
Everyone responded.
I wanted to give him lucky money, but the occasion was not right.
After burning the paper and offering sacrifices, Gu Yin stood up from the ground and patted the soil on his knees.
When passing by Lu Enqi, he called "Auntie" and said, "Thank you for the toys, clothes and paintings you drew by yourself when I was a child. I have always kept them. When Auntie becomes famous in the future, the paintings will become famous."
Lu Enqi smiled slightly, "Yes, they are all relatives."
"My uncle and you are a perfect match. Remember to invite me to the wedding banquet when you get married. I will start saving money from now on so that I can give you red envelopes."
Lu Enqi's face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Stop talking, stop talking, it's embarrassing for them to hear."
Gu Yin looked at this aunt who was more than half a year younger than him and smiled.
No matter how senior she is, she is still a little girl.
The phone suddenly rang.
Gu Yin took out his cell phone from his down jacket pocket, looked at the caller ID, and pressed connect.
A sweet and pleasant female voice came from the mobile phone, "I'm waiting for you. Come on, let's go to my aunt's grave together."
Gu Yin's young and handsome face couldn't help but smile, and his heavy mood became better. "Okay, I will go down the mountain to meet you right away. Wait for me."
