The wind blew, and the surrounding cypress leaves rustled, as if in response to his sadness and grief, making people feel extremely sad and desolate.
I don't know how long it took, but he lowered his head, kissed the box gently, and said in a low voice: "Baby, you will always be your parents' child, forever!"
Then, he entwined a small piece of his and Wen Ning's hair that he had prepared long ago and placed it in the small mechanism on top of the box.
At this time, the assistant opened the small hole above the cemetery and whispered: "Mr. Lu, the time has come. This is the best time."
Lu Yanci stepped forward and put the box in.
He watched with his own eyes as the box slowly sank and the small hole slowly closed.
He stood there absentmindedly for a long, long time without leaving.
Near noon, the car drove out of the cemetery and went straight to an inconspicuous small temple.
In the car, Zhang Hua called.
"Miss Wen woke up and asked where you were."
Lu Yanci's eyebrows were filled with tenderness, and he whispered: "I said I went to the company and won't be back until this afternoon."
"When you get up at this time, does she refuse to eat breakfast?"
"Eat a little, but not much."
Lu Yan said: "What did you eat?"
"A few mouthfuls of steamed eggs, half a cup of bird's nest, and then I went to the flower room and kept painting."
"Keep an eye on her, don't let her run around without shoes, and don't give her anything cold to eat."
"Yes, mistress."
Lu Yanci put away the phone and glanced coldly at Li Nan next to him: "Why are you looking at me? Are you itchy and want to beat me?"
Li Nan scratched his head: "No, I just feel that you really love Miss Wen."
Lu Yanci snorted coldly: "If I don't love her, who will?"
Li Nan fell silent and thought to himself, this is too much to take care of. You have to take care of everything you need to eat and wear shoes. It’s really unbearable!
Soon, the car stopped in front of an ancient temple.
Li Nan followed Lu Yanci and whispered: "Master Mingxin will return to Tibet tomorrow. I am waiting for the mistress to come over. It is a rare visit for him. This time he comes to pray for the fate of the country. I want to see him. People have to line up for three miles."
"It's a pity that Master Mingxin only sees people who are destined to be together."
…
Talking all the way, they entered the main hall.
Lu Yanci respectfully handed over the small gray box in his hand.
Master Mingxin took the box and turned into the back room of the hall.
Not long after, several monks came out of the back room.
The Sanskrit chanting in the room continued for a long time.
Lu Yanci knelt devoutly in front of the main hall until the Sanskrit singing ended a few hours later.
Master Mingxin handed him the small box with a look of pity.
Just when Lu Yanci was about to ask something, Master Mingxin said, "Don't ask anything. Our fate is not over yet. We'll ask again later."
After that, he left without looking back.
Lu Yanci bowed devoutly to the main hall again, got up and left.
When we returned to the courtyard, Wen Ning was still in the greenhouse.
Maybe she was tired from painting, so she curled up on the small soft leather sofa by the window and fell into a deep sleep.
Lu Yanci picked up the paper and brushes she had thrown on the ground and looked at the paintings she had drawn.
Instead of drawing sunflowers, I drew cherry blossoms all over the mountains and fields.
On the sloping hillside, there is a warm family of three.
The little woman in a white skirt was lying on the man's lap, and the child next to her was lying on the grass looking for something.
Next to the child, a black and white kitten was catching bugs.
Because it is an oil painting, the painting is relatively abstract. You cannot clearly see the face of the person in the painting, but you can clearly feel that the person in the painting is full of happiness and beauty.
Lu Yanci touched the painting and his hands were stained with oil paint.
He took off the painting and gave it to Zhang Hua: "Frame this and put it in my office."
Zhang Hua took the painting and went out.
Lu Yanci walked to the sofa and straightened Wen Ning's hair that was hanging on his face.
His cool fingertips touched her delicate cheek, she frowned and opened her eyes.
The eyes with heavy sleepiness looked very confused, and the voice was very soft, "Uncle..."
Lu Yanci bent down, placed his hands on both sides of her body, and whispered, "Have you slept all day?"
Wen Ning pressed his face against his hand and rubbed it, "I'm always sleepy..."
"I went to bed too late last night and couldn't sleep..."
Lu Yanci looked at her dazed look, his eyes were a little dark, and he said hoarsely: "Isn't it better to sleep alone? Why can't you fall asleep again?"
Wen Ning didn't understand why. He couldn't sleep well at first. After seeing Lu Yanci, he felt sleepy almost immediately, as if he was possessed by a sleepy bug.
There was no answer to this question, so she could only look at him.
Lu Yanci's shadow was clearly reflected in her dark eyes, as if she was gazing at her lover with deep affection.
The lips are also red and look soft and kissable.
Lu Yanci narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and captured her lips.
This time the kiss was gentle and firm, with endless affection, making Wen Ning a little emotional.
A thin and soft voice whispered inadvertently, and her hands were clinging to his neck with no intention of letting go.
When she was deeply in love, she didn't know how to control herself. Her soft body kept pressing against Lu Yanci, and her voice became extremely soft.
"Uncle..."
"Lu Yanci..."
"It feels a little uncomfortable..."
Lu Yanci was almost on the verge of losing control.
He just wanted to kiss her.
But he didn't expect that this little thing seemed to have a new personality, kissing and biting him, and rubbing his hands everywhere.
Everything that should be touched and shouldn't be touched is in place.
This made him very uncomfortable.
If she hadn't been worried that she hadn't recovered yet, she wouldn't have even thought about going to bed today!
He gasped, and his voice was so hoarse that it almost broke, "Ning Ning, who taught you this?"
Wen Ning didn't know what he was talking about. His body twisted again, he was panting slightly, and his face was very hot.
She nibbled on his neck and whispered: "Uncle, you smell so good..."
"But, it's so strange, I feel so uncomfortable..."
She felt like there was a small insect biting her in her heart, something was just about to move, forcing her not to know what she wanted, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.
Moreover, the strange thing is that I used to think that the smell of him was a bit too frightening to approach, but now I find it so fragrant that I can't help but want to inhale it.
Her reaction made it even harder for Lu Yanci to control himself.
He took several deep breaths and then managed to control himself, "Good boy, stop biting. Just endure the discomfort. You're not well yet, so you can't..."
Just as he was talking, a soft hand reached into his clothes and grabbed randomly at his waist.
Lu Yanci took a breath and quickly grabbed her hand, "Good boy, I can't continue. I'll give it to you later."
Wen Ning's eyes were a little blurry, "Uncle, it's so strange. Although you smell so good, I feel very uncomfortable inside, as if something wants to come out..."
Lu Yanci closed his eyes, feeling like he was about to explode.
