[BL] After chasing his wife in the crematorium [REBIRTH]

Chapter 47

    Fang family.

    There were only Fang Ling and Ms. Ye at the dinner table. He learned from Ms. Ye that Fang Jianyuan had only come back twice since that day, and each time he took his things in a hurry and left.

    Without Fang Jianyuan at the dinner table, the atmosphere was unexpectedly more harmonious. The Fang family did not have the rule of not talking when eating, and the mother and son chatted while eating.

    Ms. Ye asked about Fang Ling's situation at school, and also asked about his going to the imperial capital to compete last week, and Fang Ling answered them one by one.

    At the end of lunch, Fang Ling's voice changed, "Mom, I met a man who was three points similar to you near the No. 3 High School Affiliated to the Imperial Capital. I heard his companions call him Team Ye. They should be the police. .By the way, it's Ye Zi's 'Ye'."

    Ms. Ye stopped suddenly, her expression a little dazed.

    Fang Ling continued in a gentle tone, "Although I don't know if that man is related to you by blood. But, Mom, have you ever thought about going back to the Imperial Capital to meet your grandparents? They may have been waiting for you.

    " Not "maybe", but "must".

    In the previous life, the two elders kept chanting the eldest daughter's name until they passed away, even Mr. Ye who threatened to break with the eldest daughter and cut off the relationship between father and daughter.

    It's a pity that their eldest daughter died in a car accident. They waited all their lives but couldn't wait for someone, and they couldn't wait for the steps that the eldest daughter handed over.

    The most sad thing is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person.

    Fang Ling never forgot the expressions of the two old people when they heard the news of Ms. Ye's death.

    It is remorse, self-blame, and heartache.

    The spine of the always tough Mr. Ye suddenly bent, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

    Ms. Ye's eyes were slowly flushing. She put down her chopsticks and covered her eyes with her hands. It was a long time before Fang Ling heard her say, "Lingling, mother has no face to go back, and your grandparents probably don't want to see your mother as a laughing stock..."

    If she had listened to her parents back then, everything would have been different.

    She abandoned her parents and left her hometown to pursue her love, but in the end, all the bamboo baskets came to nothing.

    How ridiculous, how ridiculous!

    Fang Ling took out a tissue and stuffed it to Ms. Ye, "If one day, I stop contacting you because of someone you don't agree with, and after many years, I want to visit you after being hurt by my lover. Mom, you will give Shall I open the door?"

    Ms. Ye stopped crying.

    She tightly grabbed the tissue that Fang Ling gave her, as if she was trying to hold Fang Ling's hand tightly, with such strength that even the back of her white hand showed blue veins.

    Ms. Ye didn't speak, but Fang Ling already had the answer in his heart.

    Fang Ling smiled, "If you really can't get in at that time, at worst I'll wait outside with you until the day you can get in. Mom, when you feel like you have nothing, you can actually look at me."

    Ye The lady wiped her tears, and nodded slowly under Fang Ling's gaze, "I will consider it."

    The corners of Fang Ling's mouth curved slightly.