Chapter 1250

"Where is this?"

Pulled by an unknown force, he was forced to float in a certain direction for a long distance. From a distance, whew ran saw two figures standing side by side in front of a cold tombstone.

Although one of the figures is obviously different from the memory, it can be seen from the back that it seems to be bent a lot, and the whole body exudes a thick heaviness and sadness.

But even if there was a clear difference, I recognized it at a glance and wanted to come forward to see if it was that person?

Just then, the voice of the figure next to the man sounded:

"Dad, I've seen my mother. You should go to the hospital."

It may be that he is in a period of voice change. The voice of teenage boys is very low and light.

However, the man next to him still didn't move.

"Dad ~" the boy shouted again, very anxious.

"You can't leave the hospital for too long. We must go back quickly!"

At this time, the man finally spoke:

"Let me accompany your mother again. In this life, I owe her.

If I had protected her, your mother wouldn't have been in such a difficult situation.

Although your mother is a medical student, she has little courage since childhood. I really can't imagine that after ten years of war life, your mother... She insisted on something.

We have been absent for ten years. Now, it's not easy to find her and can accompany her. Let me accompany her more. "

Hiss~

What else don't you understand?

That boy... Is Ning Ning?

Originally, there were some Jiang Tingxu who could not control his soul. After hearing the conversation between his father and son, he staggered and finally floated to both sides of his father and son.

The man in memory has white hair on his temples. The whole man is as old as an old man in his fifties and sixties. His eyes are dull, or he doesn't expect anything from the world.

Glancing at the words on the tombstone, the most eye-catching is the large characters in the vertical line -- the tomb of his beloved wife (Mojiang).

The monument was erected half a month after his death!

So, after his death, the man still found himself?

If it's half a month earlier, maybe

Well, it's no use mentioning this again.

It is reasonable to say that the soul body can't cry, but Jiang Tingxu obviously felt a few cold drops on his face.

His eyes moved away from the tombstone and fell on the boy who had grown into a young man.

In fact, it's not much different from that at the age of three. At the age of three, the baby was fat and soft and waxy. Now, the boys at the age of thirteen or fourteen are tall, grow up and mature much more than when they were young.

Of course, as like as two peas, his father's eyes were slightly different from his father's eyes.

"Cough... Cough..." suddenly, a burst of cough sounded one after another, and I felt like I couldn't stop.

Jiang listened to Xu's thought and didn't react. The whole soul body had floated past. He wanted to hold the man, but he suddenly passed through the man's body.

But the son next to him held his father quickly:

"Dad, go back to the hospital. Please!"

Coughing one after another, the man's hand held his son's wrist tightly:

"Son, I'm sorry. It seems that Dad can't grow up with you anymore, but don't be afraid. Your second uncle will take care of you. Cough... Cough... Poof..." a big mouthful of blood was coughed out.

"Dad!"