Both Brother Duke and Brother Albert are awesome!

Thinking of this, Hilary was curious and proud. Looking at her own grade, it seemed that her grade had declined a lot. With a sigh, Hilary squeezed through the crowd like a bug towards the notice board of third grade.

Seeing Duke's name at a glance, Hilary smiled and was about to take a photo secretly.

"Oh, Shelly, the monitor, you are here to check your grades in person!"

"Every time you are in the top three, you can released!"

A teasing voice came from behind. Startled, Hilary turned around and happened to see Shelly.

Perhaps it was because Shelly had too much authority on the grades list that the crowd made way for her.

Shelly walked to the top of the grades list unimpeded. She glanced at Hilary and then turned to the result coldly.

"Ah, isn't this the sister of Duke and Albert?"

Someone recognized Hilary and asked curiously, "Are you here to see your two brothers' grades?"

Unwilling to see Shelly, Hilary turned around and nodded at her with a smile.

"Your two brothers are so excellent, you must be excellent, too, aren't you?"

"You must have done a good job, too!"

People around Hilary began to make a fuss, and Hilary's face immediately flushed. Especially when she was standing next to Shelly, she felt very uncomfortable because she was defeated by Shelly's grades! The point was that Shelly's name was so close to Brother Duke's!

"The person next to you is the first on the list. She is as powerful as your two brothers!"

"Yes, you are right. There are so many subjects. It's really lucky for Shelly to get the same score as Duke!"

"Well? Shelly, I heard that you have a good relationship with Duke. Did he save you last time? "

"Hey, girl, is Brother Duke going to find you a sister-in-law?"

"Probably! During the exam, I saw Shelly picking up books for Duke. They were affectionate. "

Standing in the center of the public opinion, Hilary listened to the ridicule of several boys and girls. The more she heard, the angrier and sadder she became. She bit her lips, lowered her head, pushed away the crowd and left without saying a word.

Shelly didn't say anything. When Hilary left, she said to the confused students around, "Don't do this. She will be shy. I will be shy too. "

Then she chased after Hilary, ignoring the stunned crowd behind her.

"Hilary! Hilary! "

Hearing Shelly's voice, Hilary suddenly stopped, turned around, took a deep breath and asked, "What are you doing?"

Shelly ran to Hilary and said, "I heard that you didn't do well in the exam."

"Do you see my grades?" Hilary frowned.

"When I went to the office, I heard your head teacher say that your grades suddenly dropped a lot." Shelly gradually calmed down and said, "Fortunately, your grades has been reduced. It doesn't affect Duke."

Her heart seemed to be hit by something heavy and bleeding. Hilary snorted, "What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand?" Shelly's eyes were empty.

at home." Duke said, "We are going to the mountain this weekend, so we can't go there. My parents and Albert will go there. "

"Why are you going up the mountain?" Hilary raised her head.

"Worship."

It suddenly occurred to Hilary that uncle Ji whom she had never met before.

At noon on Saturday, everyone was ready except Duke.

"Help me talk more with dad and tell him I will to see him when my feet recover." Sitting in a wheelchair, Duke reminded Albert. In fact, the memory before two or three years old was very thin, and the memory about Benson seemed not so deep, but a warm smile always echoed in Duke's mind, vague, but engraved in his heart.

Benson was also his father, his father forever.

"Okay." Albert nodded and said, "Just stay at home with Hilary."

Wearing a black veil, Emily stood aside and said nothing.

Poppi, Malcolm, Somber and Seymour were ready to leave after saying goodbye.

Standing next to Duke, Hilary escorted them away for Duke.

It was a bit cloudy.

When they arrived at the cemetery, the wind blowing strongly, and the dark clouds in the sky were gathering, as if it was going to rain.

Benson's tomb was as clean as him, the person. In the black and white photo on the tombstone, Benson was still twenty or thirty years old, with a faint smile, like a spring breeze.

As soon as Emily saw the photo, her eyes turned red, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist. She sobbed, "Benson..."

Poppi's heart ached. She looked at Albert, who had grown up, and thought of all the things that had happened in the past few years, and the days when Benson was still alive. Tears welled up in an instant, and her body trembled.

Malcolm put his arm around Poppi's shoulder to comfort her, but he didn't say anything.

"Dad!" Albert put a bunch of flowers in front of the tomb. The face, which was very similar to that of Benson, was filled with grief that did not belong to this age. He said in a low voice, "We're here to see you."