Stunned for You

Chapter 155 There is no trace of contempt. …

On the day of the Chinese Valentine’s Day, Fu Sitian and Shi Yi both got up.

According to the local customs of Ningcheng, there is a wedding ceremony in the family in the early morning, and the host of Xi’s family will send someone to worship the ancestors, so that the ancestors will be happy together, and the new couple will be happy and healthy, and the family will be prosperous.

Fu Siyu himself should have followed, but because the cemetery was on the mountain, Fu Siyu had inconvenience in legs and feet, and had enough energy and lack of energy, so Fu Jiantao and Wang Meifen asked her not to force her, and Song Yu replaced her.

When Fu Sitian and Shi Yi washed and went downstairs, Song Yu had already come from the hotel and was sitting in the lobby talking to Fu Jiantao.

His hair is neatly groomed, he wears a short-sleeved shirt, has broad shoulders, sits in a correct posture, and looks very sunny and tall.

Fu Sitian and Shi Yi introduced: “That’s Xiaoyu’s fiancé, Song Yu.”

Shi Yi looked at him across the small half of the room, and suddenly there was a very light laughter from his nose, which looked very happy.

Fu Sitian was inexplicable: “What’s wrong?”

Shi Yi didn’t answer, just glanced at her and asked meaningfully: “Does he often give Xiaoyu flowers?”

Fu Sitian nodded: “What’s wrong?”

Shi Yi couldn’t help laughing again, then cleared his throat and said, “It’s nothing. It looks pretty good, Xiaoyu has a good eye.”

Fu Sitian tilted his head to express his disbelief, but Shi Yi refused to say anything. He only took her hand and walked forward, changing the subject: “Good morning uncle.”

Both Fu Jiantao and Song Yu looked over.

Fu Sitian had nothing to do with her, so he had to let go of the topic first, and followed her to say hello to Fu Jiantao and Song Yu.

Seeing Shi Yi today, Fu Jiantao changed into a trouser suit and put on sneakers, and asked, “Will you go together soon?”

Shi Yi nodded.

Fu Sitian explained: “I want to take her to see Dad.” There was a little request in her eyes.

Fu Jiantao was not very surprised. He just asked: “Can you still carry people in an electric car?”

Fu Sitian relaxed, and hurriedly responded, “It’s okay.”

“At that moment I will go to the next door to borrow another electric car, me and Xiao Song, one for your aunt, one for you and one for the hour, okay?”

Of course Fu Sitian had no opinion: “Thank you, uncle.”

Fu Jiantao glanced at her: “What silly thing to say.” He stood up and greeted: “Okay, I’ll borrow a car, you can go to eat, try to go early and get back early, and the sun is getting too late, you should be too sunk. .”

Fu Sitian and Shi Yi both laughed and said it was okay.

Fu Jiantao snorted and said nothing.

At seven o’clock, after a few people had eaten, some preparations, and finally set off. Fu Jiantao borrowed a small black sheep from Fu Sitian. Although it is not old, it has a good controllability.

Fu Sitian hadn’t been riding for a long time, but he didn’t feel unfamiliar at all.

Shi Yi straddled her behind her, hugged her waist, and touched her back affectionately. The wind in the morning carried the rain and dew that hadn’t dissipated in the middle of the night refreshingly and flicked across the cheeks, with a long-lasting and nostalgic scent.

Shi Yi sighed: “It’s been a long time since I have blown it like this.”

Fu Sitian said: “Me too.” After leaving school, she never rode an electric bike again, let alone carried anyone. She suddenly wanted to ask Shi Yi, what about the electric car they bought later.

But she dared not ask.

It’s nothing more than sold, or thrown away.

Unexpectedly, Shi Yi took the initiative to mention it: “Do you remember the electric car we bought together?”

Fu Sitian’s throat tightened, and he responded, “Yes.”

Shi Yi put his chin on her shoulder and asked, “Guess what happened to it in the end?”

“what’s happenin?”

Shi Yi said lightly: “It was stolen.”

Only when she missed her too much, hated her too much, and wanted to sell it. Obviously, she had planned to not want it, but when she found that it had really disappeared, she felt the pain of emptying her heart again.

She walked around the block like a headless fly, around the parking lot, around the second-hand car shops around, street after street.

Until the back heel blisters.

Until dark.

Until you give up.

Fu Sitian didn’t expect it at all, his heart was gone, and he didn’t know what to do for a while.

Shi Yi sighed and laughed, as if he was a little melancholy and a little bit pampered, and said, “Pay me one.”

Fu Sitian felt astringent, and said, “Okay.”

Shi Yi said: “Wait a little later. When we retire, we will return to Shanghai to settle down and buy the house next to Huancheng Road. Every morning and evening, we can ride it out for a drive.”

Just imagine Fu Sitian and feel happy. She relaxed her back, leaned into Shi Yi’s arms vainly, and said softly, “Okay.”

Shi Yi squinted his eyes and enjoyed it for two seconds, before pretending to be a serious reminder: “It’s driving. Ms. Jiang Lailai, please pay attention to your safety. I don’t want to go to the traffic police brigade to fish you.”

Fu Sitian couldn’t help but laughed, cooperating with her groaning two times of dissatisfaction, straightened up and rode seriously.

Twenty minutes later, the car was halfway up the mountain and couldn’t get up.

The five people got out of the car, parked the electric car by the side of the mountain road, and walked up the mountain carrying hoes, sacrifices, iron buckets, paper money and water. It was the first time that Shi Yi came to this unplanned private cemetery, and it was also the first time to walk such a steep mountain road. It seemed strange to see everything, but because of Fu Sitian by his side, he felt that everything was kind.

She took the initiative to share a large bag of paper money, holding an umbrella, and with Fu Sitian, there was no complaint, and she walked up quietly.

Fu Jiantao walked behind them with a **** carrying water and a few bags of paper money. He watched as Fu Sitian wanted to help Shi Yi take a few times, but Shi Yi refused to give it. He looked at Shi Yi’s half of his body in the sun and Fu Sitian shrouded in the shade. His whole figure, there is more and more undisguised appreciation and gratification in his eyes.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. He believed that Fu Jianze was also imaginative.

After walking for about 20 minutes, Shi Yi and Fu Sitian gradually lost their physical strength. Fu Jiantao walked to their front, took the paper money in Shi Yi’s hand, and walked quickly up the mountain. Wang Meifen and Song Yu followed closely.

When Shi Yi lost the load on his hand, he took the basket that Fu Sitian was holding again, and walked with her to the back, steadily moving upward.

Not long after, several people finally arrived at the tomb where Fu Sitian’s grandparents were buried together. Fu Jiantao strode onto the concrete tomb floor, put down the water and paper money, turned back and waited for Fu Sitian and Shi Yi who were still on the mountain road.

Wang Meifen and Song Yu also stepped up quickly.

Only Fu Sitian and Shi Yi are left.

Unexpectedly, Fu Sitian was at the fork in the road, unable to move while pulling. She looked at him in the distance and said, “Uncle, Shi Yi and I won’t go there anymore.”

Fu Jiantao was astonished. Just when he wanted to speak, he heard her say again: “I think grandma shouldn’t want to see me. Today is a great day, so don’t make grandma angry.”

Fu Jiantao was speechless.

He looked at the hand held by Fu Sitian and Shi Yi, knowing that what Fu Sitian said was true. If the old man is still alive, I don’t know what kind of storm it will be at this moment.

In the last days of his life, the old man was still persecuting and cursing Fu Sitian. Those injuries, those disputes, have existed in that way. Occasionally, during New Years and festivals, Fu Sitian was willing to kowtow to burn incense when he was at home. To be honest, he was not qualified to ask her for more.

That’s it.

He said, “Go see your father. Do you recognize the way?”

Except for the funeral, Fu Sitian was here for the first time in these years.

Fu Sitian paled and said, “I recognize it.”

In these years of dreams, she has walked this road many times. The suona firecrackers sending off the funeral procession, I don’t know how many times she woke up from her dream.

“Then we will meet at the parking place later.” Fu Jiantao urged.

Fu Sitian nodded, said hello to Wang Meifen and Song Yu, and moved on with Shi Yi.

Shi Yi could feel her mood lower, and without asking anything, he closed the umbrella and clasped Fu Sitian’s hand.

Fu Sitian returned her with a very faint smile.

Shi Yi’s heart began to get bored.

Fu Jianze’s tomb is not far from his parents, but it will be there in a few minutes.

The tomb is no longer what Fu Sitian remembered. The short loess pile has been filled with cement as she had intended for the previous two years, and the tomb floor has been leveled. No one has been here for the whole year, except for a few fallen leaves and weeds in the tomb floor, it is fairly clean.

Fu Sitian bit his lip and looked at Shi Yi with concentration, and confirmed with her again: “Go up?”

Shi Yi frowned, what are you talking about?

She unhappily let go of Fu Sitian’s hand, and without looking at her, stepped onto the tomb floor by herself.

Fu Sitian was startled, his eyes brightened a little, and he followed Shi Yi to step on it.

The accumulation of dust is still quite serious, and it is hard to see if it is not cleaned. Fu Sitian forgot to bring a broom, so he could only fold a long branch with a large leaf from the tree next to it and use it as a broom.

Shi Yi drew a gourd like this, and wanted to fold a gourd to help. She looks like everything she does, but she was unexpectedly clumsy when she did it. Fu Sitian was scared enough to watch her standing on the edge of the cliff. She quickly grabbed her wrist and assigned her other tasks: “Will you help me re-tracing the words on the tombstone?”

Shi Yi hesitated, seeing that the black letters on the tombstone had indeed faded very badly, and took it.

She took the lacquer and pen from the basket, and the paper from the bag. She walked to the tombstone, not caring about the mess, sat down directly, tilted her head, and wiped the tombstone first, and then only a stroke. One painting carefully traced the words on the tombstone.

When Fu Sitian finished cleaning the accumulated leaves on the tomb floor, Shi Yi was still tracing it. She has already traced the numbers of birth and death in the bottom line next to her name.

The position is relatively low, the characters are too small, and the brush provided by Fu Jiantao is too thick, and it is not easy to describe it well.

Shi Yi affixed it very close, pressing down very low, holding a pen in one hand, tracing only with the tip of the pen, and holding a paper towel in one hand to prevent excess paint from overflowing at any time. The sun was burning on her body, and Fu Sitian saw a thin layer of sweat on the side of her face faintly gleaming in the sun.

She pursed her lips, her face was so solemn and serious.

There is no trace of contempt and dislike.

Fu Sitian stared at her, and her eyes suddenly swelled.

The echo of the midnight dream that often pierced her heart like a sharp knife, “Sure enough, will the bad genes be inherited” seemed to have finally disappeared from her ears.

But what followed was another sharp pain.

Holding the bouquet, she walked to Shi Yi’s side, knelt down and hugged Shi Yi from behind.

Shi Yi was stunned, and asked softly: “What’s the matter? I almost finished the description.”

Fu Sitian put the flower in front of the tombstone and didn’t speak. He just put his arms around Shi Yi and pressed against her, shaking very lightly.

Shi Yi’s whole heart trembled with her.

Her fingertips turned white while holding the pen holder, and she held Fu Sitian’s hand on her waist with the hand holding the tissue, and softly coaxed, “Come on?”

Fu Sitian held her thumb back, his hand was very cold and cold, and it took a few seconds before he said, “I’m fine.”

“Shi Yi,” she confessed in a low voice, “Actually, I don’t know if this is the place I should be.”

“I don’t know if he wants to see me or hate me.”