"Where can I buy a new one?" Wang Lang felt very upset when he looked at the moldy osmanthus cake.

Wang Qinghou smiled bitterly, "No, things change, people change, tea is cold when people leave, your mother closes the shop selling osmanthus cakes not long after leaving."

"Go together?" Wang Lang asked.

Wang Qinghou shook his head, "No, I'll say hello to your mother for me. By the way, she likes lanterns. You can pick any one of them in the Luo family's house and take them for her. I'll slap them."

Wang Lang didn't say anything, turned around and was about to leave.

Just about to enter the water.

Wang Qinghou coughed gently, "Baby, don't even shout at dad?"

Wang Lang turned around and looked at Wang Qinghou's back. On that back, Wang Lang saw a heavy responsibility and a man's burden.

Take a breath, "Dad."

Wang Qinghou waved his back to Wang Lang, "Let's go."

"Take care."

Wang Lang turned around and entered the water.

The most beautiful lantern was picked in the Luo family's house. Wang Lang drove straight to his mother's grave.

When I arrived at the place, I saw from a distance that there was a middle-aged man on my mother's grave.

Wang Lang walked over.

The closer I got, the more familiar I felt. When I got to the front, the man turned around and looked at Wang Lang.

"Wang Lang?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and then laughed out loud.

"Uncle Lin." Wang Lang walked over quickly.

The middle-aged man is Lin Yaqi's father Lin Qingyun.

"Why are you here?" Wang Lang said in surprise.

Lin Qingyun patted Wang Lang on the shoulder and said, "Come to visit the grave."

Wang Lang looked at the front of his mother's tombstone, where there were osmanthus cakes and a few side dishes. They all seemed to be something women like to eat.

It seems that Lin Qingyun knows Wang Lang's mother.

After putting the thing down, Wang Lang was a little surprised, "Do you know my mother?" Wang Lang said curiously.

Lin Qingyun seemed a little tired, sat down and reached out to greet Wang Lang to sit down together.

Wang Lang also sat down.

"I met you when I was young. Your mother and my wife, Yaqi's mother, Yijie Jinlan, are sisters of different surnames. Naturally, your mother and I met you naturally. Later, when your mother left, Yaqi's mother and I would come to visit the grave every now and then.

Later…”

Lin Qingyun suddenly stopped talking. After a long time, Lin Qingyun sighed.

"Later, Yaqi's mother disappeared. In fact, uncle also had a daughter, and that daughter followed Yaqi's mother. Things changed, hahaha..."

Lin Qingyun's eyes were wet and laughed out loud. The laughter made people feel cool in the wind. Lin Qingyun looked at Wang Lang's mother's tombstone.

"Yaqi's mother is gone, and I don't know where the grave is. Every few years, I will come here and sit on your mother. I want your mother to help me with my mother to say a few words to Yaqi's mother. I have nothing to say, it's just that it's cold, so I ask her to add more clothes. If her stomach is not good, don't worry about getting angry."

Lin Qingyun sniffed and reached out to rub his eyes.

Only then did Wang Lang see clearly that there were already faint wrinkles on Lin Qingyun's forehead and frost on his temples.

Lin Qingyun let out a long sigh and suddenly laughed at Wang Lang. "Your mother, you are greedy and love to eat, and you love all kinds of sweets. As long as you bring enough food for your mother, your mother will definitely be willing to help me bring messages to Yaqi's mother, hehe."

As he spoke, Lin Qingyun's eyes were wet again. Lin Qingyun took a deep breath and looked at the snacks in Wang Lang's hand. His eyes stuttered slightly. Then he looked at the lantern in Wang Lang's hand.

"Hang on." Lin Qingyun said.

Wang Lang hung the lantern on his mother's tombstone.

"You kid come here to bring paper money to your mother." Lin Qingyun looked at a bag in Wang Lang's hand.

Before coming, Wang Lang bought a incense watch and paper money.

Wang Lang was a little stunned, "What else do you have to bring?"

"It's already the cold dew of the twenty-four solar terms. The weather is so cold. Why don't you bring a few clothes for your mother?" Lin Qingyun asked.

Wang Lang was stunned and then stood up, "I'll buy it."

"Stop, stop." Lin Qingyun called out.

"I bought it." Lin Qingyun took out a few pieces of clothes from the plastic bag next to him.

Wang Lang was stunned for a long time.

"You and my family are also very destined to be together. Both elders and younger generations know each other. We agreed to your mother when she wanted to get married. But later, your mother left, and it was said that she had a corpse and two lives. We all thought you were dead. Until one day, I met your master. He told you about your life experience and I realized that you were not dead." Lin Qingyun said.

Wang Lang looked stunned. It turned out that Lin Qingyun had known Wang Lang's identity for a long time.

"After going around, life, I suddenly get old, hehe, people, when I get old, I always think of Yaqi's mother, but I can't find where her tomb is, so I come to find your mother and drag her to bring a message to Yaqi's mother."

Lin Qingyun sucked his nose, blinked hard, and squeezed open the tears in his eyes.

"I think they must have suffered a lot. Sister Yaqi followed her to endure hardships at such a young age, and the hardships of the child. A few years ago, I heard that my miserable daughter actually followed her mother." Lin Qingyun's eyes couldn't stop crying, and tears hanged on the tip of Lin Qingyun's nose.

Lin Qingyun wiped his tears and took a breath, "He is old, he talks more and thinks more. I'm old, I'm old..."

Wang Lang felt very upset when he heard Lin Qingyun's sigh.

"The clouds chase the moon through eight thousand miles, and the clouds are clouds, and the moon is moon. I have been chasing for most of my life, but I still haven't caught up with it." Lin Qingyun muttered softly.

Lin Qingyun said this casually, but Wang Lang's eyes suddenly widened and stared at Lin Qingyun in a daze.

Wang Lang had heard this sentence before.

Orchid said.

Orchid said that this was what her master said.

Thinking of Lanhua'er's explanation at that time, there was a cloud in the name of Lanhua'er's master's man, and Lanhua'er's mother's name for one month.

Looking at Lin Qingyun in front of him again, Wang Lang was stunned.

It seems that in the dark, there is God's will, and everything is like being deliberately arranged by someone.

"Uncle Lin, is my aunt called Lan Yue?"

Lin Qingyun wiped his eyes and looked up at Wang Lang, a little surprised, "How did you know? Who heard me?"

Wang Lang was completely stunned.

"I know my aunt's female apprentice."

As he was talking, Wang Lang suddenly became shocked again.

"You just said you have two daughters, are you twins?"

"How do you know?" Lin Qingyun was also in a daze.

Wang Lang sat on the ground, his eyes full of confusion.

Go around in a big circle.

Where are two people who look exactly the same?

After exploring the truth, Lin Yaqi and Ye Zi turned out to be twin sisters.

In the dark, there is God's will.

After Lin Zifan returned to China, he met Lin Yaqi, and the two families arranged a blind date.

"Do you know Yue'er's female apprentice? Can you take me to see her?" Lin Qingyun grabbed Wang Lang's shoulder.

Wang Lang nodded.

Lin Qingyun suddenly laughed, "God's will, God's will."

The two of them rose one after another.

A car came not far away.

There was a man getting out of the car.

It was Lin Yaqi. Lin Yaqi was holding a bouquet of flowers in her arms. When she came over, she was stunned when she saw Wang Lang, put down the flowers and bowed.

"Yaqi, go and meet someone with dad." Lin Qingyun grabbed Lin Yaqi's wrist.

Subconsciously, Lin Qingyun grabbed Wang Lang's wrist with his other hand, and pulled two people down the mountain from left to right.

Wang Lang looked back at his mother's tombstone. The breeze was gentle and swinging the lanterns. The moldy osmanthus cake reflected a magnificent light.

After going down the mountain, drive separately.

Several people went back together.

On the way, Wang Lang called Lanhua'er, but no one answered.
To be continued...