Being A Shrew to My Ex-Husband After Our Divorce

Both Yun Su and Wu Qili, who were beside them, did not speak, but silently looked at the tombstone in front of them.

Mr. Tang hasn't drank alcohol for a long time. When he was young, he liked to drink, but he always restrained himself. After middle age, he had a happy family and Mrs. Tang took care of him. He didn't have many opportunities to drink alcohol. Later, after his wife was diagnosed with cancer, He never drank again, to this day.

The assistant brought a bottle of baijiu from the Tang family's storage cabinet. It was Mr. Tang's favorite liquor. After more than 20 years, he tasted this wine again. For the first time, Mr. Tang felt that the wine was spicy and hard to swallow. , but not so much.

With just one sip, Mr. Tang handed the wine back to the assistant beside him.

Yunsu raised his head slightly and glanced at Mr. Tang: "Grandpa, shall we go back?"

Hearing Yun Su's words, Mr. Tang glanced at her and nodded.

The group turned and walked outside the cemetery. There were two bouquets of flowers left in front of the tombstone, proving that someone had been there.

It was still early to return to the city from the cemetery, and it was not even time for dinner.

Yunsu simply took Mr. Tang and Wu Qili to a famous scenic spot "Qihuan Mountain" in City C to watch the sunset.

The sunset of Qihuan Mountain is famous all over the country. The sunset in spring, summer, autumn and winter is very beautiful and beautiful.

After coming out of the cemetery, Mr. Tang's mood was not very good, but Yunsu was fine.

It has been nearly ten years since her parents had an accident, and she has long accepted this cruel fact.

When the car arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was exactly five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still high in the sky, the sky was still very bright, and the sun was still warm.

Yunsu got off the bus with an umbrella, and helped Mr. Tang to the cable car ticket office to buy a ticket.

On weekends, many people like to come to Qihuan Mountain in groups of three or five to climb and camp. It takes more than three hours to walk from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, which is actually not far, but it is too late today, not to mention that Mr. Tang's legs are not too far away. No, it is the most convenient to take the cable car up.

It was still early when the group reached the top of the mountain. Many young people came to camp on the top of the mountain. During the summer vacation, college students and middle school students who returned from vacation like to come here to camp, watch the sunset in the evening, and play games and watch the stars together in the evening. The next day, I slept until I woke up naturally, got up to eat some compressed biscuits, and then all went down the mountain to go home, which is also a happy thing.

Yunsu and Qiao Yu also came here to camp when they were in high school. The starry sky after dark was very beautiful, and there were many people who came to camp. The camping area was very lively at night.

The obliged tour guide was introducing Qihuan Mountain. Yunsu went to the side to find a space for Mr. Tang and Wu Qili to sit down. The three of them were separated by a distance of a few meters, listening to the tour guide's explanation with the cool mountain wind blowing comfortably.

"This Qihuan Mountain is also interesting."

After coming out of the cemetery, Mr. Tang has been in a bad mood, and it is rare for him to say a word at this moment.

Yunsu hooked her lips and smiled, and told him about her childhood: "When I was five years old, my parents climbed this mountain, and there was no cable car at that time. Follow me up."

That was the first time Yunsu saw the sunrise. At the age of five, she didn't know the concept of the sunrise. She only knew that she was standing on the top of the mountain, and her eyes were filled with orange light and clouds Surging in those lights, beautiful and shocking.

For many years to come, for Yunsu, dusk represented beauty.

The assistant thoughtfully bought water from the canteen not far away, Yun Su took a sip, looked at the time, it was half past five, and in half an hour, the sun would go down.

Mr. Tang liked to hear about Yunsu's childhood. Yunsu chose some interesting things to talk about one by one. In a blink of an eye, more than half an hour had passed.

The sky at a quarter past six was not as bright as it had been when it came, and the distant sky began to be covered with orange light.

Many photographers have already fixed their camera tools and are debugging and preparing to shoot.

At this time, there were also a little more people on the top of the mountain than when they first arrived. They sat on the ground like this, and when they looked up, they could only see the heads of people.

Yunsu helped Tang Guozhong to get up, and a few people walked forward a little: "Assistant Zhao, please help Grandpa."

There are many people around, so Assistant Zhao will be safer than her.

When Assistant Zhao heard Yun Su's words, he quickly put down the things in his hand and stepped forward, supporting Old Man Tang on the other side.

Wu Qili was standing beside Yunsu. At this time, the sun had gradually started to go down, and the sunset in the distance became more and more beautiful. She couldn't help but sighed: "No wonder so many people like to watch the sunset."

Yunsu turned her head and glanced at Wu Qili: "Have you not seen my aunt and uncle?"

Wu Qili hummed: "He, Yumu head, how can he be so romantic."

Yunsu thought of Tang Qian and thought so too.

At this time, the old man Tang interjected: "Tang Lu is not the same as an elm head!"

If it weren't for the elm head, after so many years, he would still be alone.

When Mr. Tang thought of his grandson, he felt annoying.

Wu Qili is also helpless: "Both father and son are the same."

Mr. Tang snorted: "I'm not like this, Qili, don't blame me."

Wu Qili smiled: "Dad, of course, you are not an elm head. Mom used to give you money with me."

"Oh, what did she praise me for?"

Wu Qili smiled: "When she praised you when you met her for the first time, she gave her a book, saying that when you were in love, every time you met, you would give her a little surprise. It's a small wild flower in the mountains, and sometimes it's a hair accessory that I don't know how much I saved up to buy it..."

Wu Qili's words made Yunsu a little surprised. She always felt that her grandfather, who had been a soldier for so many years, must be an upright man, but she never expected that when her grandfather was young, he would be so "sultry".

What Wu Qili said were the original words of Mrs. Tang. Yunsu could hear it. Although it was just some trivial matters, in Mrs. Tang's eyes, it was all the bits and pieces of Mrs. Tang's love for her.

Some were unexpectedly shown.

Yunsu curled her lips, but she was happy in her heart.

She lowered her head and smiled slightly, raised her head, but met a man's eyes.

At a distance of seven or eight meters, a man in a baseball uniform looked straight at her, and when Yunsu looked over, the man raised his eyebrows.

The smile on Yun Su's face faded a bit, she withdrew her gaze, and looked forward again.

Song Yanshu felt Cheng Jiu's absent-mindedness beside him, a little dissatisfied: "What are you looking at?"

Hearing Song Yanshu's words, Cheng Jiu retracted his gaze and glanced at her casually: "It's nothing."

Song Yanshu looked in the direction Cheng Jiu had just looked at, trying to find something, but found nothing, she snorted dissatisfiedly, "You promised to accompany me today."

Cheng Jiu frowned impatiently: "So what? If I didn't give face to your brother, do you think I would be here today?"

Song Yanshu was choked by Cheng Jiu, and her face was a little red with anger: "You—"

However, Cheng Jiu ignored her at all, "Didn't you watch it? Then I'll go."

Seeing that he was going to leave, Song Yanshu immediately compromised: "Look, go after you finish reading!"

It is rumored that if you bring someone you like to Qihuan Mountain to watch a sunset, and then sincerely meditate on being together, the two will be together forever.

Song Yanshu was still too naive after all, after all, the sunset was infinitely good, but it was only near dusk.

Dusk, such a fleeting existence, where did it come from forever.