Murong Zhuang's love life was full of twists and turns. No matter Yun Yingluo knew it or not, he was still thinking of her. No matter whether Yun Yingluo saw it or not, he was protecting her in his own way.

But he didn't expect that Yun Yingluo would eventually walk in front of him. This time, no matter what steps he took, he couldn't catch up with her...

Lu Banxia and Li Yueqi wanted to persuade him, but they both knew that any words of comfort would be useless to Murong Zhuang.

Only those who have loved until death will understand that the excruciating pain and loneliness of losing a loved one is more cruel and cold than death.

Unable to help Murong Village, Lu Banxia and Li Yueqi could only stay with him as their children and take care of him to prevent him from being lonely.

Sometimes Li Yueqi would go out, and Lu Banxia would help Murong Zhuang go for a walk. In the autumn, Country M had a kind of desolate depression, and it was very lonely.

The sun was quiet and warm, and Murong Zhuang said: "You don't have to stay with me every day to do your business. I can do it by myself, not to mention I have a servant to take care of me."

Lu Banxia smiled slightly and tightened her fingertips: "Cheng Huan has the hearts of not only the parents in the world, but also the hearts of their children."

Mr. Lu is very busy, and the Presidential Office is very busy, but all the busyness is nothing compared to the busyness of accompanying his father!

When Murong Zhuang heard her warm words, he smiled happily and said, "Marrying you means I will be more blessed in this life."

"It's my blessing to be with him." Being loved, loved and cared about by Li Yueqi is Lu Banxia's greatest blessing in this life.

The two chatted, and after a while, Lu Banxia was worried that Murong Zhuang would be tired, so he went back early. He helped him sit on a wicker chair and looked at the beautiful sunset.

When Li Yueqi came back, Lu Banxia was taking care of the autumn chrysanthemums that were in full bloom in the small garden at the back. The blooms were clustered together, golden as fire.

The afterglow of the setting sun gently shines on her body, and her hair is coated with a faint halo. She is like a meandering splash-ink painting in the flower scene, so beautiful that it is sultry and thrilling.

Lu Banxia personally bought these autumn chrysanthemums from the flower market. They had not bloomed when they were bought. She has been taking care of them personally since she came back. Now they are in full bloom.

Autumn chrysanthemums were Murong Zhuang's favorite flower, but he never told Lu Banxia. He just hung a picture of autumn chrysanthemums painted for him by Yun Yingluo in his study. Lu Banxia knew it after seeing it, so he went there quietly.

When I bought it, I just said that I wanted to grow flowers and plants and cultivate my mind and nature.

Murong Zhuang smiled compassionately at that time, "You already have a good temper, you don't need to raise it any more."

Li Yueqi stood aside and pinched her catkins and chuckled, meaningfully: "It's quite good."

Now looking at her dancing with these flowers and plants, the scene is not abrupt at all, on the contrary, it is very warm.

Murong Zhuang said: "She is really a very good woman. You are very lucky."

Li Yueqi looked at her back and smiled very gently, nodding in agreement: "I am very lucky."

Compared with many people in this world who are unable to love, he is indeed very lucky and happy.

For example, Murong Zhuang and Qin Nansi, they have never loved the person they want to love in their lives.

We live apart with the same heart, and we end up in sorrow.

Lu Banxia's peripheral vision caught sight of the person behind the glass. Due to the reflection of the light, he could not clearly see his face. His tall and tall figure stood tall and tall in the wind, standing next to Murong Zhuang.

When she walked in front of them, the water stains on her hands had not yet been wiped dry. Li Yueqi naturally took a tissue and gently and carefully wiped the water drops on her fingers.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" She didn't ask him if he had finished the matter, because he came back, indicating that it was over.

"Let me come for dinner, and you stay with dad." Li Yueqi threw the tissue in his palm into the trash can.

Lu Banxia had no objection and cooked a pot of good tea for Murong Zhuang. While enjoying the tea, she waited for Li Yueqi's dinner. If Murong Zhuang hadn't strongly objected, she would have wanted to take over the two children and have a happy family reunion.

together.

Murong Zhuang was a very loving elder. He loved Li Yueqi just as much as he loved himself and his children.

Maybe he didn't want his two young children to be exposed to death prematurely, and he didn't want them to come. Even if it was his own funeral later, he was strict. Lu Banxia and Li Yueqi should not tell the two children until they grow up and start to be able to

Understand the meaning of death and then tell them.

Murong Zhuang was in good spirits that night. His face, which had been haggard for many days, even turned red. He ate a lot. He didn't feel tired after the meal, so he played two games of chess with Li Yueqi. The fight was fierce. Lu Banxia was there

The people beside them silently made tea for them and watched the chess without saying a word. In the end, one game was tied and one game was lost. The loser was Murong Zhuang.

Around ten o'clock, Murong Zhuang suddenly felt tired, and the third game of chess had not been finished yet.

Lu Banxia said: "Have a rest, leave the chessboard, we can continue tomorrow."

Murong Zhuang's deep eyes looked at the unfinished chessboard thoughtfully, his thin lips raised a faint smile, and he sighed with emotion: "It is fate to become relatives with you in this life, but I don't know whether I can continue in the next life.

Play this unfinished game of chess."

Li Yueqi frowned and said in a very soft voice: "Dad, I will accompany you to finish this game of chess tomorrow morning."

Murong Zhuang looked at the couple and smiled slightly. He had been alone all his life, so it was not a blessing to have such a pair of good children by his side before his death.

Life is like a chess game, with ever-changing changes, love, hate, anger and ignorance. Let those tears be wiped out by the years and hidden in the depths by time. Occasionally, when the reincarnation is turned over at midnight, it is just an infinite feeling of neither sadness nor joy.

Life is like a deal with the devil, taking away certain characteristics of your body. Thinking about it makes your eyes blurry. Who doesn’t want to be bright and charming, smiling brightly, but when you go through twists and turns, your fate is constantly wandering.

Only when you wake up from the vicious cycle of hope and despair can you understand the mixed feelings of being in it.

If this is the human world, then you can only carry this bitterness and act arbitrarily; if this is your destiny, you cannot bow your head easily. In this mortal world, is it as difficult as climbing to heaven to only seek a peaceful companionship?

Because of this arduous waiting, my heart was riddled with rumors and rumors, and my body was bruised by the collision of trivial matters. I suddenly sighed and could not stop this yellowing fleeting time.

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The next day, Lu Banxia prepared breakfast. He and Li Yueqi went to summon Murong Zhuangqi* after not seeing him for a long time.

Murong Zhuang was sleeping on the bed, his expression was peaceful, his thin lips concealed a cozy smile, but his body was already cold.

This was not the first time that Lu Banxia had experienced a farewell, but he had never felt as lost as at this moment. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, but he felt that he should not shed tears.

Murong Zhuang, who had been a man of iron and steel all his life, turned into a soft man for Yun Yingluo. He had never had the love he wanted in his life. If he leaves now, it may be that his love has just begun.

Li Yueqi had deep feelings for Murong Zhuang. Murong Zhuang's death was an emotional shock to him, but he never showed the sadness of parting and handled Murong Zhuang's property, funeral and other matters extremely calmly.

.

The funeral was held in a low-key manner, with the president's tacit approval with the assistance of the president's wife. The tombstone was erected not far from Yun Yingluo's tombstone. Although it was impossible to get close, Murong Manor underground must have been happy to see it from a distance.

The huge house seemed empty with only Li Yueqi and Lu Banxia left. After dealing with the affairs of Country M, they were about to return to the country. After all, the two children could not live without their parents.

Several nights, when Lu Banxia got up in the middle of the night, he was not around. He looked for him silently and saw Li Yueqi from a distance sitting on the wicker chair where Murong Zhuang once sat, smoking without saying a word.

She didn't step forward to disturb him. He didn't want to show his weakness and sadness in front of him, so why should she expose his dignity and face.

But just before leaving, Lu Banxia finally walked up to him, without saying anything, and just gently hugged him who looked very unhappy.

Li Yueqi hugged her with both hands, his cheek pressed tightly against her waist. Soon Lu Banxia felt wet, and his shoulders were shaking violently. The sadness that had been suppressed for many days finally collapsed in this hug, and quickly

collapse……

Lu Banxia's eyes were compassionate, she held him with one hand and placed the other on his hair, saying nothing for a long time.

At that time, she began to understand that as proud as Li Yueqi, as smart as him, and as strong as him, when fragile, she was just a child.

At dawn, she said: "Please, let's go to Ning'an. When we get old, we will also go to Ning'an and spend our remaining years there."

Their love was peaceful, and she hoped that it would end in peace in the end.

The original ticket to return to China was changed to Ning'an. Before he could completely let go of the sadness in his heart, Lu Banxia didn't want him to throw himself into life prematurely.

Time has passed, stars have passed, and when the dust has settled, returning to Ning'an feels completely different.

In Ning'an, spring is warm and flowers bloom all year round. The wild grasses on the roadside are lush, and unknown wild flowers compete in clusters. It is beautiful and peaceful.

They still live in the house they rented before. The old woman has passed away, but their children can still recognize them and try their best to take care and help them in their daily lives.

Small kindnesses in the world are sometimes more touching than great kindnesses.

Working from sunrise to sunset, they are just like the most ordinary couple in the world, experiencing the grinding and trivialities of life, passing through life and death, and knowing how to cherish.

Sitting on the ground by the stream, Lu Banxia leaned on Li Yueqi's shoulder and watched the sunset with him. On the sparkling river, he seemed to see what she and Li Yueqi would look like when they grew old.

Their hair is as white as snow, their teeth are falling out, and their faces are full of wrinkles. Even if their steps are slow, they are supporting each other and walking towards the end of life step by step.

My love for you has always been quiet, and I have been determined from the beginning. No matter whether I agree with fate or not, no matter across thousands of mountains or rivers, I chase the stars and the moon, I travel through mountains and rivers, I pass through many people, I overcome all difficulties, I will stand.

In front of you, I want your eyes to reflect my clear figure.

I'm going to hug you, I'm going to kiss you.

Because the whole meaning of my appearance in this world is just to love you.

Life is an unpredictable situation. There will be gatherings and separations. Because there is no way to predict it, the only thing we can do in a limited or infinite time is to work hard to love the person we want to love, or to cherish it.

People who already have it.

Because you must know that no matter you love or not, we will never see you again in the next life.

The flowers are blooming in Pinellia ternata, and it’s not too late to fall in love.

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