Chapter 770 Hold Your Hand and Grow Old with You!

Grandpa Du checked Si Yiyan's body in detail again. At present, there is no good treatment plan, which made Wen Xinya's mood even heavier for no reason.

"Xinya!" Si Yiyan called her in a low voice, and gently stroked her palm with his fingers. Her palm was cold and greasy. Seeing her haunted appearance, she knew that she was still worrying about her. Body worries.

Wen Xinya looked up at him, her delicate and fair cheeks were facing the sun's light, showing a transparent translucence, even the soft down on her face became extremely beautiful and soft.

Si Yiyan's heart became extremely soft for no reason, he raised his fingertips and stroked her cheek naturally: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

The vow of never giving up is too heavy, since he has made it, he will naturally try his best to fulfill it.

Si Yiyan's gentleness is not concealed at all, just looking at her fixedly like this, with the heaviness of a promise, the magnificent pupils like glass seem to be shining with ecstasy, Wen Xinya only feels that there is something wrong with her eyes. Sour, faint tears welling up, she blinked her eyes lightly, with a faint smile on her face, reached out and picked up the phone and shook it in front of him twice: "I've recorded what you said just now, if you want to say to do it!"

Si Yiyan gently rubbed her hair, lovingly: "Ghost spirit."

Wen Xinya smiled and held Si Yiyan's arm, raised her head and her face became solemn: "Si Yiyan, I will take you to a place."

Her solemn expression made Si Yiyan's expression completely changed.

Wen Xinya went to Mo's house to pick up the beautiful Qionghua, and then drove Si Yiyan to Huaishan Cemetery.

Only then did Si Yiyan realize Wen Xinya's intentions.

The road to Huaishan Cemetery seems to be extremely long, the car is driving all the way, the greenery on the side of the road keeps passing by the corner of the eye, and it backs quickly.

It was very quiet in the car, and no one took the initiative to speak to break the silence.

Wen Xinya thought of all the things that happened with Si Yiyan in the past three years, and her heart was full of complexities, and in the end there was only an inaudible sigh left.

I didn't think of it so early, but for no reason, I had an impulse.

Wen Xinya tilted her head and saw Si Yiyan sitting with her lapel tight, her body unnaturally stiff, she couldn't help being stunned for a while, and then she seemed to think of something, and laughed out loud: "Si Yiyan, I just went to the cemetery Look at my mother, my mother has already turned into a piece of loess, and she is not a scourge, so you don't have to be so nervous."

Si Yiyan looked like an ugly daughter-in-law looking at her parents-in-law. At first, he was able to calmly deal with all kinds of dislikes from his grandfather. He didn't expect that he was just paying homage to his deceased mother, but he was so nervous.

Thinking of this, she thought of the trip to Nantong more than two years ago, when Si Yiyan took her to pay respects to her parents. How was she feeling at that time?

It seems to be nervous and panic!

But because the relationship with Si Yiyan was not confirmed at that time, the feeling didn't seem to be as deep as Si Yiyan's now.

Si Yiyan's thin lips were slightly pursed, with a toughness like jade, but without losing the warmth of jade: "This is the first time I see my aunt."

He looked up at the girl who was driving seriously.

He knew that in her heart, her respect and love for her mother was more than Mo Gong.

In the past two years, whenever his parents' memorial day, he would take her to Nantong to pay homage to his parents, but she never mentioned that he wanted to take him to pay homage to his mother.

But now, Duke Du checked his body for him, but she took him to see his mother without warning.

His girl, in this way, made a vow to him, regardless of poverty or disease.

The car stopped at the path of Huaishan Cemetery.

Si Yiyan and Wenxinya both got out of the car.

Wen Xinya stood at the bottom of the long steps, thinking of the first time she visited her mother with her grandfather after her rebirth in this life. At that time, her mood was sour and complicated, but now... She turned her head and glanced at the person who was with her. Si Yiyan had a slight smile on his lips, and his heart was peaceful for no reason.

She raised her leg to step up the stone steps.

Si Yiyan suddenly held her hand and interlocked her fingers.

Wen Xinya looked down at the intertwined hands, and her fingers couldn't help but clasped tightly with his.

The only wish in this life is to hold my son's hand and grow old together with my son!

"Let's go up!" Si Yiyan took the lead to step up the steps.

"Okay!" Wen Xinya raised the corners of her lips, and followed him up the steps.

On the long steps, as if there was no end in sight, they carried each other side by side.

When they stood in front of Mo Yunyao's tomb, their clasped fingers still never loosened.

Wen Xinya looked at her mother's face as usual, and said in a low voice, "Mom, I'm here to see you."

The thin wind sang softly in the air, just like the soft voice of mother singing in the ear.

Si Yiyan looked at the woman on the tombstone, with clear eyebrows, clear eyes, and a gentle smile, like a pure and beautiful viburnum flower, pure and pure without changing its quality.

Xinya is very much like her mother, both in appearance and temperament.

For Mo Yunyao, Si Yiyan was both respectful and grateful.

That's why he was so nervous when he learned that Xinya was going to bring him to pay homage to his mother. Even though Mo Yunyao had been dead for so many years, he was still full of solemnity, hoping to get her approval.

Wen Xinya clasped Si Yiyan's hand heavily: "Mom! This is Si Yiyan, the person my daughter recognized. I brought him here to see you today."

Si Yiyan put the flowers in his arms in front of the tombstone: "Hello, Auntie! I am Si Yiyan. I hope you can give me your daughter. I only wish to be with her in this life. The years are quiet and beautiful, and life and death are boundless. Never give up."

Si Yiyan tightly held Wen Wenya's hand, his voice contained a rock-solid clang.

The heavy oath was as heavy as a mountain, Wen Xinya couldn't help but wet her eyes, and said quickly: "Mom! Si Yiyan is very good to me, don't worry! I will be happy."

With your great maternal love for me, live a happy life.

Si Yiyan looked at Wen Xinya with a bright light in his eyes.

Wen Xinya's ears turned red when he saw it.

Si Yiyan gently wiped a wet tear from her eyelashes with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Crying in front of my future mother-in-law will make her lose points towards me."

Wen Xinya's voice was choked up and said: "I don't cry, it's just that the wind blows into my eyes..."

Si Yiyan pulled Wen Xinya into his arms, and kissed the corner of her mouth unexpectedly.

Wen Xinya subconsciously tilted her head to dodge: "Si Yiyan, don't...you dare to be presumptuous in front of my mother..."

"Don't be afraid, if you defend me like this, and speak good words for me in front of my mother-in-law, my mother-in-law will be very satisfied with me, besides... I believe my mother-in-law will be happy to see us being so loving." Si Yiyan insisted Scratching, along the corner of her mouth, kissing her delicate lips into her mouth inch by inch.

Wen Xinya couldn't help being moved, all the rejections softened into tenderness, she had never been able to resist his kisses, even when he was not familiar with business and his kissing skills were not good.

She poured her heart into him, and he always knew how to reciprocate kindness and reciprocate, so he wanted to return her love.