One Meet By Chance

Chapter 434 The Cemetery

The rain stopped at dusk. Albert said that they didn't need to be too hurry to go there, so they decided to stay in the hotel for another night and go there tomorrow. Brain and Bruce insisted on sleeping with their parents. In the end, there were four people on the small bed.

In the early morning of the second day, they went out of the hotel. At a snack stall on the roadside, they ordered soybean milk, fried dough sticks, and porridge etc. Although Enrique didn't eat much, Teresa hadn't eaten such food for a long time, so she ate several steamed buns and a bowl of soybean milk. Albert and the other two old men had porridge, and Gavin was fond of fried dough sticks. Gavin felt that it was still so delicious even though he hadn't eaten it for years.

"Uncle Gavin. You'd better eat less. Recently, I've read that there is washing powder in the fried dough sticks."

Gavin's face changed when he heard what Enrique said while eating the porridge. He looked at the fried dough stick in his hand. Washing powder? At the same time, the owner of the snack stall happened to pass by. When he heard what Enrique said, he was unhappy to hear that.

"Sir, our stall is a small one. Although it can't be compared with a big restaurant, we won't do such a thing against our conscience. Our family has opened a snack stall on this street for decades. If we make food as you said..."

"I'm sorry. He didn't mean it."

Seeing that the owner of the snack stall was getting more and more angry, Teresa hurriedly apologized. Enrique turned his head and glanced at the owner of the snack stall coldly, which made the boss tremble all over. Well, that young man's eyes were so terrible. Anyway, they would pay the bill, so it was better for him to do something else.

After they finished the breakfast, they went to the flower shop. Teresa bought a bunch of carnation, which was a gift for her mother. The yellow and white chrysanthemum was bought by Enrique, and the lily was bought by Albert. Gavin and Harris were about to buy flower too, but they were stopped by Teresa. In fact, they didn't need to spend money for it at all.

flowers in Albert's hands and asked the shop owner to help them pack them up, which made Albert roll his eyes. 'Did they lack money? They stole his flowers!' Brain and Bruce also asked for a small bouquet

heard from their mother that they were going to visit their mother's mother and their mother's father, their biological grandparents. After buying the flowers, they found a bus station nearby and got on the bus. There were not many people in the bus. They randomly found seats and sat down. The car to the countryside was a little bumpy. Harris and Albert couldn't bear it and felt uncomfortable. However, Gavin and the two children

an hour, they finally arrived at a small town of N City. The cemetery was located in a small hill near the town. Albert looked a little

buried together. The cemetery was very quiet, and neither of them spoke. Teresa stood in front of the tombstone and put the flowers in her hands in front of it. Then, Albert and Harris also put their flowers in front of the tombstone. The flowers were blooming beautifully, and the cemetery was

was a young face with a bright and gentle smile, just like the tenderness of the N City. Her mother was very beautiful, just like that bunch of lily bought by Albert. On another tombstone, there was a young

she would dress up that girl as a little princess and teach her how to behave well. She would watch her grow up slowly. She always said that giving birth to a child was not for the purpose of passing on the family name, but a process of accompanying her. It was family affection. Your mother. She is

father. Back then, she would sit on the lawn with him and always

is Brain, and I'm my mother's child. I

"I'm Jane."

is my

"I'm not your brother."

They strolled N City, and the air here was very good. However, in

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