Before the Qingming Festival, the rain continued to fall.

Although the rain was not heavy, it rained almost every day from morning to night, and the ground was muddy.

This morning, very early in the morning, when the genius was slightly bright, Ye Jiaqi carried a backpack, held a small grapefruit in one hand, and held an umbrella in the other, and walked towards the bus stop.

That's the only stop into the city, some distance from the village.

Ye Jiaqi rolled up his pants and walked slowly.

Little Youzi lay on Ye Jiaqi's chest, holding onto Ye Jiaqi's clothes with her little hands.

After waiting for about half an hour, the car arrived.

Finally waiting for the car, Ye Jiaqi hurriedly carried Little Youzi and got on the car to Rongcheng.

She planned to go to Ye Yunxiao's grave today to pay her respects, and in a few days she would take Little Yuzi to the amusement park to play.

She had always kept Ye Yunxiao's diary with her, but she no longer looked through it.

Because of the rain, the car drove very slowly, and it took a long time to get to Rongcheng. She leaned against the window and looked at the scenery outside. The rain was pouring everywhere, and she could not see too far, and could only see the hazy scenery.

It was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in Rongcheng.

The child didn't have much patience and kept crying after arriving at the hotel.

Ye Jiaqi didn't want anyone to recognize him. The ID card he brought with him to Rongcheng belonged to Principal Wang's wife, and he even wore a mask when going out.

Although she hasn't been to Rongcheng for many years, there are still some people she knows here.

She knows them, they don't know her.

It didn't rain in Rongcheng, but the ground was still wet.

She bought a lot of sacrificial fruits and flowers, and carried small grapefruits to the cemetery.

"Mom, where are you going..." Little Yuzi didn't understand.

"Take you to see grandma, okay? Mom told you that grandma is a very good person. She likes children the most. She likes mother very much, and she will also like little grapefruit."

"Grandma..." Little Yuzi shouted in a sweet voice.

"Yes, grandma."

Little Yuzi doesn’t understand anything either.

Ye Jiaqi took her to the cemetery and she followed.

However, the cemetery is in a remote place and is deserted.

Little Youzi approached Ye Jiaqi fearfully: "Mom, don't leave..."

She thought Ye Jiaqi was going to throw her away.

Ye Jiaqi smiled and patted her little head: "Mom is not leaving, but she is here. She loves little grapefruit the most."

After walking a few more steps, Ye Jiaqi saw Ye Yunxiao's tomb.

There is only one cemetery here, and the surrounding area is covered with weeds. No one has been here for a long time.

Ye Jiaqi put down the fruits, flowers, and candles, and visited his mother's grave.

"Mom, Qiqi is here to see you." Ye Jiaqi looked at the tombstone with a gentle expression, "Qiqi is doing well, don't worry. I am in Qingshan Village now. When I was a child, you often told me about the scenery of Qingshan Village.

It's beautiful. Now that I've gone there, I realize it's really beautiful. The people there take good care of me, and the children there are also very cute."

"Mom, I found my father and brother, and they are doing well. You can rest assured."

"By the way, Mom, Qiqi has a baby. Her name is Little Youzi. Look, is she cute?" Ye Jiaqi pulled Little Youzi over.

Little Yuzi was a little scared and hid in Ye Jiaqi's arms.

Ye Jiaqi patted her back: "The baby is not afraid, this is grandma, and grandma is a very kind person."
Chapter completed!