Beiming Shaoxi frowned slightly and put another spoon of porridge into his mouth.
This time, he didn't vomit, his throat heaved and he swallowed.
Beiming night Chen is used to the bowl in his hand and slams it forcefully: "go and give him a pot of porridge!"
"A pot?" Will Zheng Zheng Zheng, "can't overeat, the eldest young master's body now, can't eat too much."
"I'll wait for her if I don't hear from her all day I'll wait for her all my life if I don't come back. " After that, he turned and strode out of the room.
Will was disappointed and could see that the third young master was still very concerned about the eldest young master.
I went downstairs to fill the porridge and nutrient soup again, but I ate all the Beiming Shaoxi.
Willy was very happy. He took food and tonic every two or three hours. The young master was very cooperative.
More than a month later, most of the grave sweepers went back at that time.
The cemetery was quiet again. It was raining a little, and the car dragon of Gu Nancheng stopped under the cemetery. Ji'an was holding a bunch of white roses in her arms. Her cheeks were plump and her corners of her mouth had a faint smile.
It's just that she becomes very quiet, doesn't talk much, and her expression is calm.
After Su's father died, Ji An cremated him, holding an urn. At first, he couldn't even afford a cemetery.
Later, it was Ji Fu's money that gave Su Fu a place to live.
Ji'an used to visit him every tomb sweeping day and death day.
After three years of sleeping, of course, she has no chance to come again
I still remember that Su Fu's graveyard was in the most remote place, because I spent the least money to buy it. Fengshui was not good, and there was no decent tombstone.
Ji'an stops on the steps and sees Su Fu's cemetery surrounded from a distance, covering a large area, like a small villa.
European style railings surround the garden style, and the marble tombstone is carved with gold lettering.
The tomb is decorated with luxury and delicacy. It is guarded by cherubs and deities. It is lifelike
Around that circle, full of white rose, dense branches and leaves, it is obvious that people often take care of it.
Ji'an subconsciously turned his face and looked at Gu Nancheng. Was it him?
"What's the matter?" Take her cool hand and put it in his coat pocket
"Nothing..." Ji'an's heart is tight. Gu Nancheng doesn't respond. Maybe he doesn't know what the cemetery of Su Fu used to be. Isn't it him?
Ji'an's legs became extremely heavy, and she had been training her body for more than a month.
Try to force myself not to think about the past
She had already experienced too much pain, and her healing ability was much faster than that of ordinary people. She forced herself not to think about Beiming Shaoxi, so she did not even dream of him. Subconsciously, I want to escape everything that concerns him.
Under the tombstone, there are several bundles of well matched flowers.
Someone has come to see Dad!
In addition to Ji Fu, it can only be the northern Ming Shaoxi!
She suddenly turned back and looked around in panic. He should have seen her father and left. He would not have thought that she would still stay in the city, let alone expect her to come?
"My men have cleared the court in advance This time, no one else. " Gu Nancheng's hand was on her shoulder, which gave her enough peace of mind.
Ji An pursed her lips, squatted down to put down her bouquet, folded her hands and prayed with her eyes closed.
Dad Qian Mo came to see you
Ji'an said in her heart what happened in the past three years, her pain and tears.
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