MTL - One Useless Rebirth-Chapter 81 Ching Ming Festival

When the plane landed, it was just lunch time. The two of them went to the hotel they had booked before they settled down, and then they ate the meal nearby. After eating, they prepared to go directly to the tomb of the white parents.

"What happened to you?" He Bai stopped and looked back at Di Qiuhe, who was getting slower and slower.

Di Qiuhe took a look at his suit neckline and looked heavy.

He Bai looked at him in the sight of him. He saw a new suit on his face after he was in the hotel. A drop of a quarter of a fingernail-sized greased Lala lay on it, not too eye-catching, but after noticing Can not be ignored.

"...My parents won't care."

Di Qiuhe looked at him seriously. "I care, dressing is neat and tidy is the most basic respect for my parents."

"My parents can't agree to accept your son..." He Bai whispered a sigh, and saw him looking up with his eyebrows, showing a smile, turning around and seeing no one paying attention to it, leaning on the past. His hand, proposed, "Would we go back to the hotel to change clothes?" The other party is so solemn because he cares about himself. Frankly speaking, he is very useful in his heart, so he is particularly happy to pet and slap each other.

Di Qiuhe stared at the corner of his lips, his eyes deepened.

"...you dare to kiss, I will dare to throw you here, one person to sweep the grave." But there is a limit to the pet.

Di Qiuhe turned his head quickly, and said nothing, "Let's go back to the hotel, I change clothes."

He Bailuo gave him a look of "I guess you know", just ready to nod and agree, the sight swept across a street flower shop, his eyes lit up, thought about it, raised his hand and held his shoulder, said, "wait first." For a while, the assistant Wang helped us to rent the car. It’s time to come over. Give, this is the contact information between the license plate number and the driver. You should wait until the intersection, remember to put your face in a good position, don’t cause commotion, I will go. The flower shop over there bought some flowers for my mom. After you got the car, I came to pick me up."

Compared with the dirty collar, it is of course the lover's command is more important. Di Qiuhe is very obedient to pick up the note with the license plate number and the driver number. "You don't run around, I will come back soon." Pick you up."

He Bai smiled and nodded, waved at him and ran to the flower shop.

After a quarter of an hour, Di Qiuhe came back in the car, seeing He Bai obediently holding two bunches of flowers standing on the side of the road waiting for himself, his mouth slowly tilted up, stopped at him and pressed the door, waiting for him to sit in. Said, "It’s been a long time, the driver is coming late, are we going back to the hotel now?"

He Bai shook his head, pressed his hand ready to start the car, and changed a flower-shaped cartoon brooch from his pocket. Don’t sit in his greased collar, sit and enjoy it, and nod his head. "Good, perfect, Go directly to the cemetery, this suit is the best for you, don't change it."

Dark colored dark-colored suits, cheap brooch with colorful cartoons, the style is full, but...

Di Qiuhe glanced at the flower-shaped brooch on the chest of his suit, and he nodded calmly. He opened the navigation to the cemetery and replied. "That goes directly to the cemetery... your suit is also very lining you. ""

Ok?

He Bai raised his eyebrows and squinted at his pretentious side face and his faintly curled mouth. He smiled.

Of course, the lining, their suits are the same color in the same series, not lining also lining ... spicy chicken Di Qiuhe, no wonder to pack the cloakroom housework, careful thinking deeply.

The weather is not bad, although there has been no sun, but it is not raining, so that the two can become a chicken.

When entering the cemetery, Di Qiuhe looked up at the thick black clouds in the sky and took a deep breath. He crossed in with a sorrowful mood like a strong man's broken wrist... Today will be smooth, sure!

After he entered the cemetery, He Bai was quiet. When he approached the tombstone, he stopped to adjust his expression. Then he smiled and went forward and waved a greeting to the tombstone. "Parents, good afternoon, I will come again. You guys."

The tombstone is naturally unable to respond to him, but Di Qiuhe is sensitive to the fact that the wind seems to be getting smaller.

The two put the flowers in front of the tombstone in tandem, and He Bai opened the paper money and other things bought at the entrance to the cemetery. He slammed on the ground and said that he had lived for half a year, and finished his studies. After the business, he paused and finally said, "Parents, I bought a house with a darkroom and a home video room. Is it cool?"

Di Qiuhe, who was silent with him to burn paper money, heard the words and looked at him sideways.

"Then... let's get old and add people."

Di Qiuhe’s body was shaken, and he unconsciously tightened his nerves.

He Bai threw the last piece of gold ingot into the brazier, smiled and raised his hand on the shoulder of Di Qiuhe, and smiled at the tombstone. "Look, Tim is his! Is it very handsome! Son, my eyes are good, give You have turned a handsome wife back."

call--

The wind blew, and the paper ash in the brazier was picked up and he slammed Di Qiuhe.

Di Qiuhe: "..."

"Hey, it’s handsome to throw money on paper... Really, he is very good, that is, people are a bit unlucky, there are a lot of relatives, and there are always people who want to harm him." He Bai was laughed at by his nose and paper ash. Reluctantly smiled and helped him wipe his face and looked at the tombstone and said, "So parents should bless him more. If he is harmed, your son will play bachelor in my life." That's like it last life.

The clouds in the sky rolled, and the Mars in the basin was blown away by the wind. It was a coincidence that a group of spinners entered the pants of Di Qiuhe, burned one of his legs and rubbed his leg skin.

Di Qiuhe had a stiff body and stretched his hands.

"What's wrong with you?" He Bai wondered to see him, pinching his hard-boned body. "What are you doing with your arms, my parents won't eat you, come, shouting parents."

Not eating people... but scary.

Di Qiuhe suppressed the thought of disrespectful vomiting in the heart, stood up and took care of the clothes, and looked at the tombstone with solemn face. He bent down and smashed a standard ninety degree 躬, then shouted, "Dad, Mom, I am Di Qiuhe, please give me the white, I will take care of him for a lifetime."

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The dark clouds did not move, the paper money in the basin was honestly staying in the basin, and Mars did not float again.

Di Qiuhe breathed a sigh of relief and tried to reveal a gentle and happy smile against the tombstone.

Rumble -

He Bai looked up at the sky. "Hey, the weather forecast doesn't mean that it won't rain this afternoon. Will this thunder be too exaggerated?"

The smile that Du Qiuhe’s face just showed was a stiff, silently stunned back – what to do... the father-in-law is not happy...

Rumble -

"It won't be really raining. What can I do? The umbrella is forgotten in the car." He Bai worried about frowning.

Di Qiuhe decisively got up: "...I went to the car to take an umbrella, you wait." After finishing the boring head, he smashed two shackles at the tombstone, and then walked back to the gate of the cemetery without waiting for the turn. After a bend confirms that He Bai can't see himself, he takes out his mobile phone from his pocket and dials Jiang Xiuwen's phone.

"Xiu Wen, see the words of the parents, how can I talk about the love of my father-in-law?"

Rumble -

"...will not be thunder?"

Jiang Xiuwen was on the sofa, silent for a long time, and asked seriously, "Are you asking me questions very seriously?"

Di Qiuhe was very sure of the "hmm".

"...that's okay." Jiang Xiuwen sat up straight, sighed with a tired heart, gave up the idea of ​​using normal people to communicate with intellectually disabled friends, opened a computer browser, and entered the "into the niece to help the father-in-law". Click Enter, browse through the messy search results and sincerely reply, "Since you asked so seriously, then I will answer it seriously. The following points are the hard work I have learned for many years. You listen carefully. First of all The first one, the father-in-law, the name of him, is not right..."

Di Qiuhe listened carefully, and nodded from time to time, thoughtfully.

On the other hand, He Bai took back his sight, smiled and shook his head, and sat down on the ground, looking at the tombstone, with a hint of happiness and satisfaction in his tone. "Parents, don't give up, autumn crane is sometimes stupid, but People are really good, very cute. For example, at noon today, when he was eating, he had to help me to peel the shrimps. As a result, I got a drop of oil on the collar. I am afraid that you don’t think he is not clean, you have to go back and change... Last week, he stayed up late for a day and went out to make a breakfast for me to go home, because I casually said that I wanted to eat the porridge he cooked.... A lot of things, he has been trying his best I am so good, so don't worry, although he is a man, his family relationship is complicated, but I am doing very well and will get better and better."

The thunder in the sky is a little smaller.

"I don't know if you know under the bottom, I am living a second life. I have never met him in my life. I am alone in the world. I only have photography in my life... I always feel that I have nothing to live with, I am quite comfortable. Very good, but I met him later, I finally understand that it is great to have a family again, I am very grateful to him."

The thunder disappeared completely, and the dark clouds rolled gently, seemingly silent comfort.

He whispered a lot about the benefits of Di Qiuhe until he heard the familiar footsteps approaching, stopped, and lowered his voice, saying, "Although I suspect that I will be born again because of him, I was angry. I want to beat him, but now..."

Rumble -

Thunder is a big hit, lightning and thunder, it’s going to rain.

The rest of He Bai’s words were taken back and scared to look up at the sky.

What happened to the weather today?

Just before returning to the tombstone, he was shocked by thunder. Di Qiuhe stepped forward to open the umbrella and blocked it on He Baitou. He looked at it with a heavy heart and only became a more terrible sky after a while, taking a deep breath and sideways. He slammed against the tombstone.

The lightning suddenly twisted for a moment, and it seemed to be scared, and the rubbing disappeared.

He Bai scared his face: "Autumn Crane?!"

"Dad, Mom, I will be good to He Bai." Di Qiuhe solemnly finished, then bent over and licked his head.

He Bai was stunned and asked to pull him. "Autumn crane, you don't have to, Mom and Dad don't care about these..."

"Nothing, oh my parents, it’s just right." Di Qiuhe took his hand and smiled at him, then looked at the tombstone and looked at the two names on the tombstone. Zheng Dadao, "I took Xiaobai." I am sorry to turn to this road."

Thunder began to scream again.

"Little white is very good, can meet him is my luck, thank you." Gonggong... mother-in-law... Di Qiuhe added shame in his heart.

The wind seems to boast for a moment.

"If I betray Xiaobai in the future, I will fight thunder."

The thunder has become louder, like a threat.

Di Qiuhe: "..." Jiang Xiuwen did not lie to him. It was really useful to shoot and swear. It seems to be a bit confusing to the character of the white parents.

"I will be compliant with him."

The wind blew through his hair, cool, but very gentle.

"If you don't fight, you won't pay back."

The thunder has become smaller.

"The payroll card is handed in."

There was only a little noise left in thunder.

“The garages all write the name of the white.”

The thunder disappeared completely.

"Protect him, love him, spoil him, die later than him, and pet him forever."

The dark clouds rolled slowly.

He Bai was stunned by a chicken skin and looked up at the sky for a few seconds. He simply squatted beside him and smashed his head at the tombstone. The lover seems to be getting more and more mentally retarded... forget it. Such a good boyfriend of twenty-four filial piety, mental retardation is about mental retardation.

So parents must be good to bless him, please.

Di Qiuhe looked at him and watched him stand up straight, but his expression was disgusted, but he silently accompanied himself. The corners of his mouth were lifted up, his smile on his face was gentle, he took his hand and held it, looked at the tombstone, and began to sell it. "Before encountering Xiaobai, I thought that the family is like a cold, the father of the interests, the stepmother of the fake model, the two younger brothers who are tired of me, and the traps that are waiting to pull you into hell..."

The rolling of the dark clouds in the sky became more and more slow, and He Bai listened and listened. The disgust on his face disappeared, his distress rose, and he took his hand back.

After a brief briefing on the poor life before the encounter with He Bai, after the miserable sale, Di Qiuhe began to describe in detail how vivid the life after encountering He Bai... Finally, he is his lucky star, is to A life-saving savior who has suffered for a lifetime.

The wind blew softly, and the dark clouds showed signs of dispersal. He Bai hugged him sideways and appeased him to pat his back. "Those things that have already passed should not be thought of anymore. Those people will die and die sooner, and our good days." It’s still growing. It’s not bad, Dad hurts you.”

Di Qiuhe hugged him back and smiled. "You are right, congratulate Dad." After watching the weather, it was full of warmth. Sure enough, to be able to raise such a gentle child, He Gong’s mother is definitely a person who is easy to be soft.

It’s great, it’s great to be lucky enough to meet such a warm family.

The sweeping grave was over.

"Go back, it’s getting dark."

Di Qiuhe nodded, helped him pat the ash on his trousers, put away the **** umbrella, followed him down, halfway up and thought of something, stopped, and turned and walked back.

"Well? What's wrong? Some things have been forgotten?" He Bai heard the movement and turned around, and quickly followed.

Di Qiuhe’s legs were fast, and when He Bai came back, he had already arranged the bouquet in front of the tombstone and was opening a large umbrella.

He Bai stopped under the steps and asked with doubts. "What do you do with the umbrella? The sun is coming out, it should not rain."

"After a trip, I have to give my parents a gift." Di Qiuhe looked at him from behind the umbrella, with a childish smile on his face. "I am so big, I have no chance to give a gift to my parents." This time, it’s not good to leave a little thing. This time I am not prepared enough, I will pay attention to it next time. It’s the rainy season, it’s rainy, this umbrella is still a bit useful, I will stay for my parents. Stop the rain." After turning around and pointing to the tombstone, he said a little embarrassedly, "I still want my parents not to give up."

He Bai’s heart jumped a few minutes faster, and suddenly felt that Di Qiuhe was very handsome at this time.

The sun just came out of the clouds, the light shattered, and the men in suits and suits bent over the tombstone and propped the umbrella forward.

Dark suits, black umbrellas, and cemeteries after the rain are all colors that represent despair, but when the sun shines, the bouquet in front of the tombstone is blown down by the wind, rolling up and flipping, Di Qiuhe The cartoon flower brooch on the chest reflects a ray of sunshine, lighting up the whole picture.

Rubbing.

The umbrella is firmly placed on the tombstone, and it provides a stable place for the dead.

He Bai looked at Diliu He, who looked serious in the camera. He suddenly felt that his nose was sore. He turned his head and wiped his eyes. He said in his heart that he had no interest, and then raised his voice and shouted, "Di is three years old, this time. Home! "A good person, you have to turn home and hide it."

Di Qiuhe asked him with a side, supported the umbrella, and bowed to the tombstone, and turned and walked toward him.

After a restful night, the two went to Zeng Peizhong’s hot spring resort as planned. Qin Li’s mother and son’s attention is now in Dibian’s, and the hot springs are all Zeng Peizhong’s people, so they are looking for someone very easily. Worried about the problem of exposure.

The first thought that He Bai saw Zeng Peizhong was that this person must be very handsome when he was young. What he immediately thought was that this person really couldn’t live for too long, and his body looked very bad.

"Thank you for coming to see me." Zeng Peizhong was pale and his body was thin, but his spirit was not bad. He even smiled on his face. "I have lived in my life for decades, and lived for decades. I only know how to make money. Now I have to die to understand that it is better to find so much money. If you want to find a comfortable place, live a life of a small rich, if you are lucky, you can find a gentle wife and have a lively child. That is the biggest perfection."

Di Qiuhe frowned slightly and tried to persuade. "If you actively cooperate with the treatment, you may not be able to get one of the things you want now."

Zeng Peizhong smiled shallowly and shook his head. "No... I am a person who wants to toss when I am dying. I can't afford it..." He said that he stopped, looked at He Bai, re-hung a smile, and said gently, "Mr. He, I have prepared some special snacks for you. I should send them soon. Can you please check it out?"

He Bai understood that he was a personal matter and wanted to talk to Di Qiuhe. He put down the teacup and asked him to pat him on the shoulder of Di Qiuhe. He looked at him comfortably and quit with the room.

Just in the room of Zeng Peizhong, he saw an old little toy, very clean, with traces of re-repair. It is very important for Zeng Peizhong to think about it... This is also a storyteller.

After He Bai left, Zeng Peizhong suddenly coughed and coughed. Di Qiuhe took back the sight of the door and poured the cup of warm water.

"Thank you." Zeng Peizhong took a sip and smiled at him and said, "Die's eyes are probably stunned. If you are my son, I will train you well and be a responsible good father." ”

Di Qiuhe did not like his fake, slightly frowning.

"But I am not blessed." Zeng Peizhong observed his expression, bowed his head and rubbed the cup, and suddenly shifted the subject. "So I hope my child is blessed... my daughter is still born in five months, I I have already identified a adopted family for her."

Di Qiuhe accident, "What is your daughter's surrogacy?" He thought that with the character of Zeng Peizhong, he would definitely go to surrogate a son to inherit his property.

"Well, don't you say that your daughter is the father's intimate little cotton jacket?" Zeng Peizhong smiled again, gentle and loving like a normal father. "Girl is good, I will leave her with a lot of money. Let her float beautifully for a lifetime."

Di Qiuhe's expression eased down.

Before coming, he thought that Zeng Pei had a special plan for giving birth to a child, but now it seems that the other party just wants to put a little color on his boring life and leave a little hope.

Zeng Peizhong saw his accident, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said slowly, "I can guess your thoughts... At the moment I decided to surrogate, I did have some bad ideas... In fact, my surrogate It’s one child, one woman and two children. In the end, only the female child survived. I think this is God’s will... When I first saw the B-picture, I didn’t even know the dark one. The black spot is my child. Later, the doctor pointed me to the position. I looked at the little embryo, kept watching it all the time, and then I didn’t have any ideas. I just want her to live well, don’t be like me. Like a father, when you die, you don’t know what it’s like to be loved by one person without reservation.”

When Di Qiuhe looked at him like this, he suddenly remembered the past himself. If there were no puppies, then Zeng Peizhong may be the future self.

"My adopted family for my daughter is a family of four. The couple already have two children, all sons. They always want a daughter, but they can't achieve this because of physical reasons." Zeng Peizhong turned his hand. The tea cup in the wall feels the temperature coming from the wall, and the eyes are slowly and secluded. "The husband and wife are doctors, the mother is a dancer, the income is medium, the family is innocent, and they go to their homes. My daughter will definitely be taken care of." well."

"She will have two brothers who hurt her, and her beloved parents who love her as a little princess, and will have a cordial grandparent, a loving grandparent, and a lovely pet."

"If the family is not rich, there is no need to worry about calculating the family and the family between the brothers and sisters, but it is not too bad. It is enough for my daughter to receive a good education and a good life. It will not let her go astray because of a little money temptation." ""

"She can follow her mother to learn dance, get sick and have a doctor's father to take care of her, to ensure that she can grow up healthily, be bullied, and her brother to help her."

He slowly said, one after another, almost taking all the points into consideration, and the body's breath became calm and gentle.

"But the plan has to be completed again, and there is always time to keep up with the changes." Zeng Peizhong finished drinking the cold water in the cup, bent over and pulled two documents from the coffee table and pushed it to him, watching his eyes say, " This is all my assets. As long as you sign, these are yours. In exchange, I hope that you can help me see my daughter occasionally after my death. If her family has a problem, she can help me. I secretly helped her. I also gave her another money. I hope that you can give it to her when she gets married and tell her that her biological father did not deliberately abandon her."

Di Qiuhe silent for a few seconds and asked, "Why me?"

"Because only you." Zeng Peizhong slowly took back his hand and squatted in a wheelchair like a decaying piece of wood. "The only person around me who is like a living person is left with you."

This is a man who wakes up too late, and now he has a new identity - father.

Although the original intention was not good, after having a child, he tried to do what he could do as a father... much better than the false Dibian. Di Qiuhe paused, picked up the file and opened it. After simply reading the content, he signed the name.

Just be the last wish of a dying person, this unborn girl, he will protect her from a long distance.

After sending the guest away, Zeng Peizhong’s assistant pushed in the door and took a look at the two documents on the coffee table. He frowned and hesitated. “Boss, why are you... In case he took something but didn’t do it, then Miss...”

"No, I believe him. Please ask him to adopt my daughter. This is the best, just like this." Zeng Peizhong collected the documents signed by Di Qiuhe and picked up the dilapidated The little toy touched and smiled. "The things that have been done are all done. Now, I have to clean up the obstacles for my daughter's umbrella."

The assistant looked at the distorted smile on his face, and was shocked, bowed his head, and dared not say more.