Chapter 694

Out of the star cemetery, several vehicles with white flowers flying back to summer garden in the sunset.

After several days and nights of wind and rain, the courtyard of summer garden has been in a mess. The gardener has been trying to save it for a long time. There are still many potted plants scattered on the side. The flowerpots are broken, but the plants are safe, waiting for a new one.

Two Chimonanthus praecox trees have been tilted together, and even the unparalleled swing has been blown to the ground. This is a rare storm in s city for decades. What's wrong with Xia family?

When matchless entered the door, he saw Xia Jingshan sitting on a rattan chair, his old eyes mistakenly looking at the setting sun hanging from the sky in the distance. The last afterglow before the setting of the West was not stingy scattered on his body, which covered his hair, eyebrows and sparse beard in a few days with a touch of gold With the setting sun, the picture is very beautiful, but so sad.

"Grandfather..."

The matchless heart sank and called softly, disturbing the old man who seemed to appreciate the beauty of the setting sun.

"Back? Are you ready? "

Xia Jingshan takes back his sight from the distant sky, looks at the little couple who are holding each other and asks.

"Yes, it's all done. It's too hot outside. My grandfather should go inside."

When he approached, he found that there was a thin layer of sweat on the forehead of Xiajing mountain.

"It's cold in my heart. I'd better bask in it." The old and thin fingers of xiajingshan pointed to the setting sun and said, "Shuangshuang, do you think grandfather is very similar to it? I don't know how many times I can watch it sink in the West. If I have the chance, I can see more. If it sinks, I can't see anything. "

The old man in her old age had something to say. The old man beside her grasped her cold hands and said to Xia Jingshan, "my grandfather, my grandfather hasn't been out for a long time. I'm afraid I have to urge the gardener to clean up the yard It's a pity that my grandfather likes those Camellia planted by my grandfather

Hearing this, Xia Jingshan's dim eyes finally flashed a faint light and straightened his body, "is the old chief coming? We talked on the phone not long ago, but we didn't listen to him

"I'm afraid it's a surprise for you."

In fact, Mu Baichuan didn't say that he would go out, but mu Jinchen looked at him in such a low mood that he had to stabilize him first and then told Mu Baichuan to come and comfort him.

After a while, Xia Jingshan's eyes darkened again. "You'd better ask him not to come here. If you don't agree with the etiquette, don't bump into him. It's better to talk about it after a hundred days."

"Granddad, the family doesn't care about this."

Xia Jingshan still waved his hand, some interest is short of, "say again."

At this time, Xia Ziwei came back, still holding the black and white portrait of Xia Jinrong in both hands. She had not taken off her filial piety clothes. She went to xiajingshan and called out in a low voice, "grandfather..."

Xia Jingshan glanced at her, and his eyes quickly crossed the portrait. Xia Jinrong in the photo looked younger than when he left, so fresh and warm

The summer Jingshan trembled, the old hand stroked up, and soon did not turn to face, waved, "send to offer."

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