Luo Xiaoqian took out some offerings from her hometown from the paper bag and placed them in front of the gravestone.
In their hometown tradition, bringing offerings when visiting a gravesite was customary.
Leng Zimo walked up to Leng Lin and spoke in a low voice, "I want to talk to you."
His tone carried a hint of aggression.
Leng Lin glanced at him and replied, "Okay."
Leng Zirui, standing beside them, looked at their father and older brother and smiled.
"I can’t stand you guys, such big men and still so pretentious!" He reached out and pinched a piece of crab-yellow pastry from the offerings Luo Xiaoqian had laid out, tossed it into his mouth, and casually took the whole pack, "Sister-in-law, our mother can’t eat this, I’ll help her eat some."
Waving to the three of them, he walked away while biting into the pastry.
Luo Xiaoqian knew his temperament and wasn’t angry.
"Let’s go, follow me to pay respects to another person!"
However, Leng Lin had already continued towards the mountaintop with a stern voice.
Leng Zimo frowned but still followed him. Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly opened an umbrella and caught up, holding it over his head. She raised her hand to hook his arm, but Leng Zimo hurried forward, leaving her behind.
The four of them arrived at the back of the cemetery where Leng Lin stopped in front of an unmarked gravestone, took off his hat, and bowed solemnly three times.
"You two should also come and pay your respects!"
Leng Zimo, suppressing his anger, nodded three times towards the gravestone, while Luo Xiaoqian obediently came over and also bowed three times.
Leng Lin watched the gravestone, cleansed to shine by the rain, with a deep gaze in his eyes.
"You both need to remember this gravestone. From now on, during festivals and holidays, you should come here to pay homage."
Leng Zimo stopped the car in front of the Leng Family Mansion and spoke in a low voice, "My home!"
He was actually bringing her back to the Leng Family?
Luo Xiaoqian was full of surprise as she noticed he was already climbing the steps, and she hurried to follow him.
"Zimo is back, oh... and Miss Luo..." Aunt Su, who was tidying up the room, looked surprised to see them but then quickly welcomed them warmly, "Come, come, take a seat. I’ll get you some fruit. What would you like to drink, coffee, tea, or juice?"
Leng Zimo sat on a solo sofa and spoke in a firm voice, "Give her a glass of juice, I won’t have any."
"Right away!" Aunt Su turned and walked into the kitchen, while Luo Xiaoqian took a seat on a sofa not far from him.
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