937: Reunion on New Year’s Eve (1)

Reunion on New Year’s Eve (1)

Then, his looked at the television screen.2

His lips unintentionally curled into a smile, and it did not escape Zuo Weiyi's notice.

She looked back at Ke Zhengfeng on the television.

Could it be that they had interacted with each other before?

"Why are you smiling?" asked she.

He casually pulled her into his arms. "It's nothing. Tomorrow, let's go pay a visit to Mother-in-Law."

Her curiosity had been successfully diverted.

It seemed that he was thinking the same thing as her.

After the news broadcast, Shi Nuannuan took an apple. When she turned around and saw her brother and sister-in-law snuggling together, she could not help but stop biting the apple.

Tomorrow was New Year's Eve. She wondered what Xiangyi would do at home?

She fell into an endless reverie..

...

On New Year's Eve.

In the morning, Shi Yuting and Zuo Weiyi went to the cemetery. They even carried Mo Mo and Lian Lian.

Although the children were very young, Zuo Weiyi did not believe in superstition. She only wanted to carry the two cute babies and show them to her mother.

It was a little cold in the middle of winter.

After getting out of the car, Shi Yuting took the initiative to hold Lian Lian.

"Lian Lian, were you really my little lover in your past life?" Shi Yuting was initially a little awkward in figuring out how to interact with and hold the babies. However, after a few months, he was now a lot more comfortable with them.

Looking at his daughter in his arms, the coldness of the outside world seemingly faded, replaced by a father's love for his daughter.

Looking at his expression, Zuo Weiyi unconsciously smiled.

Though he had initially been favouring sons over daughters, he had been fawning a little too much over Lian Lian lately.

Out of curiosity, she could not help but ask, "Why do you seem to favor Lian Lian a little more?"

Although he would occasionally hug Mo Mo, the number of times he hugged his son was obviously less than Lian lian.

"Because she was obviously my little lover in my previous life," said Shi Yuting so matter-of-factly.

"So you don't like your son?"

"I do, but..." He turned to face her. "There's a difference between loving a daughter and loving a son.

"I can give my daughter the best, and even raise her at home for the rest of her life. But my son is different. What he wants to do is what I'm doing now, and not live under the wings of his parents."

Zuo Weiyi was a little surprised by his words.

What he meant was that he could dote and spoil his daughter with all the love in the world. On the other hand, he wanted his son to grow up independent and strong. Yuting had his own way of loving his children.

"Let's go." He smiled as he walked into the cemetery with his daughter in his arms.

Zuo Weiyi lightly pinched her children's hands, worried that they might be cold. But based on how the color was restored on their skin after, they were as warm as they can be.

The two of them had just arrived at the cemetery when Zuo Yi arrived as well.

She had originally planned to inform her grandpa, but when she thought of the cold weather and her grandpa's old age, Zuo Weiyi did not have the heart to tell him that she had come to visit her mother.

So she did not expect him to come anyway.

Her grandpa must still have a lot of regrets about her mother and grandmother.

Zuo Yi looked somber as he placed a bouquet of white chrysanthemums on the tombstone.

He knew very well that no matter how much he owed her, he could not make up for anything. And right now, his only responsibility was to let his granddaughter continue to be happy. That would be his last responsibility in this world.

It was already ten in the morning when they came out of the cemetery.

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