Chatper 1701 (1/2)

Xia Yueqing's parents were buried in a cemetery in the suburbs, and she and Zhen Shuangyan would come here once a year.

"My parents died in a car accident at the time. I was still very young, maybe three or four years old, and I don't remember much, so I have almost zero memory of them." When getting off the car, Xia Yueqing walked with a bouquet of flowers in her arms , while explaining to Pei Yiting.

There is kindness, but the relationship is not as deep as Zhen Shuangyan.

After all, she has been living with Zhen Shuangyan as long as she has an impression. Although she is called aunt, she is no different from her own mother.

"I heard that the reason I escaped was because my aunt took me to the amusement park."

If not, perhaps she would have been buried in this car accident along with her parents.

Pei Yiting held her hand slightly harder, as if he was afraid that she would leave. "It seems that God is still kind, otherwise how could I meet you?"

He looked over with deep eyes, with strong and passionate love inside.

Seeing this, Xia Yueqing blushed with shame.

When a man becomes romantic, just one look is overwhelming.

Well, but this is a cemetery, not a place for romance.

"Yeah, but compared to God, I think it may be more practical to thank my aunt." Xia Yueqing smiled coquettishly, gently broke away her hands, and walked to the innermost position familiarly.

Finally, their footsteps reached a tombstone.

The tombstone has been around for a while, and the only thing that can be seen clearly is the words on it. As for the photos, they are too blurry to read clearly.

On the dark tombstone, the words "Lu Zhensheng, the tomb of Zhen Shuangzhu and his wife" are written in Chinese characters.

Xia Yueqing handed the flowers to Pei Yiting, he instantly understood what Xia Yueqing meant, bowed three times to the tombstone, and then carefully placed the flowers in front of the tombstone.

"Mom and Dad, I'm Pei Yiting, Xiaoyue's husband. I haven't come to see you until now, so I hope you don't blame me." Pei Yiting was wearing a white shirt with his back straight. Solemnly said to Xia Yueqing's parents.

Xia Yueqing was beside her, listening to her husband's words, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I came here today to tell you some good news. Xiaoyue is pregnant." Immediately afterwards, Pei Yiting said again.

This is the cemetery, and I won't come here too many times. The next time I come, I may have to wait until after Xia Yueqing has given birth.

So, he told them the news bluntly first.

This time, Xia Yueqing didn't object, nor was she unhappy.

She thought that the underground parents would be happy and bless them when they heard the news.

"In the future, I will take good care of her, you don't have to worry." As he spoke, he looked affectionately in the direction of Xia Yueqing.

So solemn, it's like taking an oath at a wedding.

At that moment, flowers of happiness bloomed in Xia Yueqing's heart, and she felt like walking on clouds, as if all this was not real.

After waiting for a while, Pei Yiting had almost finished speaking, and Xia Yueqing finally said a few words to her parents.

It basically means that I am very good, Pei Yiting is very good to me, parents don't worry and so on.

The corners of Pei Yiting's mouth curled up, and he stood by her side, guarding her like a knight.

More than an hour passed by, worrying that Xia Yueqing was hungry, Pei Yiting's hands fell on her shoulders, holding them gently. "Let's see our parents next time, and go back now?"

It was a negotiating tone.

Xia Yueqing smiled, feeling his cautious attitude, and felt an inexplicable dark feeling in her heart.

It seems that the peasants have turned into landlords all of a sudden.