Extreme Pampering After Marriage

Chapter 557

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Chapter 557: Worship (1)

Translator: 549690339

She did not want to hear it, so Lu Heyun did not say anything more. He looked at the vegetable garden in the distance. The melons and fruits that had been washed by the rain were very fresh and tender.

“Do you want to eat? I’ll go get it for you.”

Without waiting for mo Zhiyun’s reply, he had already walked toward someone else’s garden.

Mo Zhiyun had no interest in these things. While Lu He Yun was greeting the master, he turned his wheelchair and slowly left.

Lu Heyun saw it from the corner of his eye, but he did not stop it.

She had been cooped up at home for a few days, so it would be good if she wanted to walk around on her own to relax.

The bluestone floor was uneven, and she had to be very careful when operating the wheelchair, otherwise she would fall easily.

After walking for a short while, she ran into the ” aunt Liu ” that Lu Heyun was calling out to. She had a colorful blue dress on her arm, and when she saw her, she greeted her warmly, ” isn’t this the daughter-in-law of the Lu family? ” Come out for a walk.”

Mo Zhiyun politely greeted him.

“Why didn’t Xiao Lu accompany you? The countryside isn’t as convenient as the city, and it’s not good for your legs to be inconvenient.” Liu Yinghong was an honest person, but she was a little talkative.

Mo Zhiyun gave a faint smile. &Quot; it’s alright, I can do it myself. &Quot;

“I’ll send you back.” Liu Yinghong took the initiative to walk behind her and push the wheelchair.

Mo Zhiyun was flustered and immediately rejected him. &Quot; no need, I can really do it myself. &Quot;

Liu Yinghong thought she was being polite. &Quot; you don’t have to be embarrassed! Little Lu is a kind child. He’s been away for so many years and hasn’t forgotten us. If we didn’t take good care of you when he brought you back, we’d be so embarrassed.”

Mo Zhiyun had originally wanted to walk around, but he had no choice but to return.

When they passed by Liu Yinghong’s house, she suddenly changed her mind. &Quot; you must be bored staying at home all day. Why don’t you come to my house for a while? ”

She didn’t give mo Zhiyun a chance to refuse and directly pushed him into the door.

The yard of her house was similar to that of Lu Heyun’s, but there were many flowers and plants. It was obvious that it had been carefully taken care of.

Liu Yinghong took out two tomatoes from the basket, washed them, and handed them to her. &Quot; we grew them at home, unlike the ones outside that ripen quickly. Try them. &Quot;

Mo Zhiyun hesitantly took the tomato that was still wet with water droplets and held it in her hand. For a moment, she did not speak.

Liu Yinghong took a small stool and sat down to pick some vegetables. She casually chatted with her. &Quot; how did you and little Lu meet? ”

&Quot; we went to the same university. He’s my ... Senior. &Quot; Mo Zhiyun replied in a soft voice. The scene of her falling in love at first sight was still vivid in her mind.

“So you guys dated in college. That’s good.” Liu Yinghong looked up at her, her eyes full of the love of an elder. &Quot; little Lu is a child with a hard life. Fortunately, he managed to get into a University and doesn’t have to stay here and be looked down upon by others when he goes to the big city. &Quot;

Mo Zhiyun understood the meaning behind her words. He lowered his head and took a bite of the tomato. It was both sour and sweet. &Quot; why would he be looked down upon by others here? ”

&Quot; after what happened to his family, he must be talking nonsense ... How could he ... &Quot;

She paused and quickly changed her words as she thought of something. &Quot; it’s nothing. It’s just some old and rotten things in the past. Don’t take it to heart! Now that little Lu has made a name for himself, it’s fine as long as he’s good to you.”

Mo Zhiyun felt that there was a hidden meaning in her words, but he didn’t understand what she meant. He didn’t ask any more questions and lowered his head to munch on his tomato to avoid the atmosphere from becoming too awkward.

Not long after, Lu He Yun returned with fresh tomatoes and a basket of vegetables.

“So you’re at aunt Liu’s place. I was looking for you everywhere.”

Mo Zhiyun didn’t say anything. Liu Yinghong smiled and said, &Quot; little Lu, this is where you’re wrong. You clearly know that your wife’s legs are inconvenient, so you have to take good care of her at all times. The countryside is not like the city. If you want to offend this delicate little wife, in the end, you’ll be the one who will feel sorry for her. &Quot;

Lu He Yun did not refute her. &Quot; aunt Liu is right. I will remember it. Thank you for taking care of our Zhizhi. &Quot;

“It’s a small matter,” Liu Yinghong waved her hand and took out a few bags of stir-fried dried fruits from the house. &Quot; I went to town this morning to buy them. They’re freshly fried. I’ll bring them back for you and your wife to eat. There’s nothing good in the countryside anyway. &Quot;

Lu He Yun didn’t stand on ceremony with her. He took it and said thank you, then pushed mo Zhi Yun back.

The two houses didn’t live far from each other, so they arrived home after a short walk.

Lu He Yun went to get a fruit plate and put the stir-fried dried fruits in it for mo Zhiyun to eat.

“What do you want to eat tonight? I’ll make it for you.”

Mo Zhiyun looked at the plate of fruits on his lap and asked coldly, ” when can I go home? ”

Lu Heyun squatted down in front of her. When he peeled a walnut and brought it to her mouth, she turned her head to avoid it.

He placed the walnut on the lid next to him. &Quot; it’s the death anniversary of my parents in two days. I’ll take you back after paying my respects to them, okay? ”

The dead should be respected. No matter how unwilling mo Zhiyun was, he could only leave after the death of his parents.

On the day of the death anniversary, the sun was high up in the sky. There were no movies or TV series that would rain as soon as the memorial arrived at the cemetery to enhance the atmosphere.

Lu Heyun’s parents ‘graves had been moved to the cemetery a few years ago. However, the cemetery had not been taken care of all year round, and the weeds had grown to the height of a person, and it was also halfway up the mountain.

Mo Zhiyun’s legs and feet were inconvenient, so Lu He Yun carried her on his back. Liu Yinghong carried a basket and a sickle, helping them clear the way.

Under the scorching sun, they finally arrived in front of his parents ‘tombstones. Liu Yinghong put down the things in her basket and found an excuse to leave first.

Lu Heyun bent over and cut off the weeds in front of the tombstone with his sickle. Then, he picked up some paper money and slowly set it on fire in front of the tombstone.

Mo Zhiyun stood at the side without any cover, looking at the green smoke-stained gravestone. Although it had been washed, one could still vaguely see a sentence written in red paint. &Quot;

He would die a horrible death, without any descendants ...

The handwriting was crooked and squishy, and it was also brushed by the brush. Mo Zhiyun had also guessed that it was written this way based on half a word and half a word.

Lu Heyun looked up at her and saw that she was staring at the tombstone, as if he knew what she was thinking.

&Quot; my dad did something wrong in the past. The red paint was made by the people who hated him. &Quot;

His fair skin was almost transparent under the hot sun, and his calm tone seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

“When I was young, they often came to my house to make a fuss. They beat and scolded my mom and me, or they smashed things, again and again. It was never quiet in the house. There wasn’t even a complete bowl. My mom couldn’t take it anymore and committed suicide by drinking pesticide.”

Mo Zhiyun’s heart tightened as he looked at his handsome face. It was hard to imagine ...

How did he spend his childhood and how much he had experienced over the years?

Lu Heyun spread the Golden ingots on the fire. As he looked at the red flames, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. His voice sounded a little depressed in the background.

“I’ve gotten used to being alone all these years. I’ve never felt that anything in this world belonged to me, until you appeared ...”