"Brother, do you still like Jiang Xinyao?"

Lu Feng pauses slightly and says nothing.

"Why do you men like her? Where on earth is she good? What are the advantages of her besides being good-looking? "

Lu Feng gently touched her hair and said in a low voice, "I like a person not because she is not good, but because of the feeling of being with her. As long as I see her, I feel happy. As long as I can be with her, I feel like I have the whole world. "

"It turns out that I really love Zhou Yu." She said in a hoarse voice, "but why, every time I am with him, I feel very unreal, as if all this is just a dream, and when I wake up, he no longer belongs to me. Now the dream still wakes up after all. Brother, what should I do? If I like such a person, I will probably not like others in my life. "

"No, you fool. The one that belongs to you hasn't appeared yet. Believe in your brother. He is not a good man for you

Jiang Xinyao and his party first arrived at Jiang's house. When Su Huiyi saw her, she couldn't help crying, crying and crying, "Xin Yao, you've finally come back. Your father even saw you last time."

Jiang Anguo cried, "don't say that. As soon as the child comes back, why are you crying?"

"Uncle, I'm fine." Jiang Xinyao shook his head, "we are back to see Dad this time."

Jiang An Guo nodded and said faintly, "tomorrow, we are going to see him."

They all lived in Jiang's house. Jiang Xinyao stayed in Jiang anqiang's room all night. It seemed that there was still his flavor. There is also a picture on the bedside table, which is a picture of several decades ago. In the picture, there are Jiang anqiang and Zhou Yulan, as well as a man and a woman and two little children. This is probably the only picture of their family.

Jiang Anguo didn't know when he came in. He patted her on the shoulder and asked with heartache, "child, are you ok?"

Jiang Xinyao rubbed her eyes and put the frame down.

"Uncle, am I unfilial? I didn't even attend dad's funeral."

"Silly girl, how can I blame you? You were in the hospital at that time, and Jinghui has done his filial piety for you. Your father is a man who loves face very much. As a son, Jinghui held a beautiful funeral for him. He should be glad to know that. "

Her voice became choked and said to herself, "my grandfather and dad died because of me."

Jiang Anguo sighed. His only worry now is that the girl will blame herself and live in guilt forever.

"There is a life and death, but all is fate. Your grandfather and your father, they love you so much, as long as you are happy, they will be satisfied. Children, for their sake, you should also let yourself be good and happy to show them. "

"I'll be happy and I won't let them worry any more."

That night, Jiang Anguo stayed with her all night. He also told her a lot of things, including her childhood, when she grew up, her grandfather's story and her father's story.

"Since you were pregnant, your father has been nagging us all the time. He would like to visit you in Hong Kong, but he was afraid that he would be embarrassed to meet people from his home last week. You are pregnant this ten months, to him is simply suffering, but although suffering, his heart is also happy. He said that when you were pregnant, he didn't fulfill his grandfather's responsibility. Now, he wants to be a qualified grandfather. In the study, he bought a lot of parenting books, and he had read them all. The baby room at home is full of baby's clothes and toys, all of which he bought in the mall. Knowing that you have been admitted to the hospital for production, he was so happy that he didn't sleep all night and kept talking about it. Finally, he could go to Hong Kong to see you. But God seems to be punishing him for what he did in the past, so that he left without even seeing his grandson. "

Every time Jiang Anguo said a word, Jiang Xinyao's tears began to flow down, but they couldn't stop.

"Xinyao, your father did a lot of wrong things in the past, but later he sobered up. You should always remember that he loves you. Jinghui has always wanted to make up for it. The time when you took him to Hong Kong and lived with you was his happiest time. He said, "it's the happiest thing to see you and Jinghui at home every day."

Zhou Jinghui and Jiang Xinyao went to the cemetery with Ding Ding and her two children. The only thing she felt sorry for was that Zhou Yulan refused to come, and she refused to come any way she could. Maybe my mother still cares about it, or she doesn't want to face the past.

Kneeling in front of his father's tombstone, tears will flow down without warning.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me. It's because of me that you have an accident."

Jiang Xinyao wept.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I should take you to Hong Kong and let you live with us all the time. If so, you won't be in trouble. "

As if there are 11 million kinds of possibility, father will not die, but there is one kind of possibility, he left cruelly. No amount of remorse seems to change this fact.Zhou Jinghui hugged her soft body tightly in her arms. In a low voice, she said to the people on the tombstone, "Dad, I will take good care of her and not let her suffer any harm. I will try my best to make her the happiest person in the world. You and grandfather are at ease in the sky

Yes, her happiness is the greatest comfort to them.

Father in heaven, after listening to Zhou Jinghui's "Dad", I should be moved to cry.

"Dad, our two sons, your grandchildren, they are very healthy. When they grow up, I will tell them the story of my grandfather and tell them how much he loves them. I will show them your photos and let them remember what you look like."

Ding Ding is crying hysterically beside him. After all, he and Jiang anqiang have feelings. Children may not be able to understand life and death, but Ding Ding know, grandfather is gone, will never see grandfather again.

Zhou Jinghui holds ding ding ding in her arms, one big and one small, with two swaddling dolls behind him. He suddenly finds that his responsibility is great, but he feels satisfied.

They stayed in the cemetery for a long time. Jiang Xinyao even wanted to stay here for a whole day. But it was cold and afraid that the children would catch cold, Zhou Jinghui took her away.

They went down the mountain and saw Gu Yiyang's car.

He was walking towards them with a bunch of lilies in his hand.

Jiang Xinyao touched Ding Ding's head and gave him a hint.

The little guy struggled for a long time, and then firmly called out with a childish voice, "Dad."

Gu Yiyang's feet stopped and his eyes were moist. He couldn't believe his eyes. He looked forward to Ding Ding Ding.

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