Chapter 358

What flashed in his mind was Ji Zhengdao's painful back.

How did the old man bear the pain of losing his son and daughter again and again...

Ji Anning glanced at the three tombstones, and stopped in front of the tombstone of 'Ji Weisen'.

A photo was pasted on the black tombstone. The man in the photo was wearing an army green shirt, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as warm as jade.

Those smiling eyes seemed... as if they were looking at her and smiling at her.

It made her feel very cordial.

She couldn't help raising her feet, and slowly leaned over, she bent down, reached out and gently brushed off a dead leaf hanging on the tombstone.

"peaceful."

Suddenly Yang Yufang's voice called her from behind.

She shrank her hands back in fright.

Yang Yufang had already reached her side, and she straightened up.

Worried about the forbidden area here, she looked at Yang Yufang apologetically, and explained, "I saw a cat and chased it here."

The cat lay down in front of the tomb of 'Ji Mingpan', so docile and obedient that it scratched a corner of the tombstone with its front paw.

Looking at that scene, Ji Anning's heart softened.

Yang Yufang said, "That was a miracle."

When Ji Anning heard this, she turned her head and looked at her suspiciously, "A miracle?"

Seemingly evoking her sad memories, Yang Yufang's eyes were full of sadness, "That's the cat raised by your third aunt. When your third aunt died, it was also on the boat, but it was still alive, so your grandfather took care of it." Renamed it Miracle."

After she finished speaking, she raised her foot, walked gently to Miracle's side, bent down to hug it, and gently and carefully picked up the dead branches, leaves and dirt on its head.

"Oh." Ji Anning nodded understandingly, and couldn't help but look at Miracle one more time.

Yang Yufang suddenly raised her foot and walked in front of Ji Anning, to Ji Weisen's tomb. She squatted down slowly, stretched out one hand, and reached for Ji Weisen's photo.

"Weisen, this is An Ning."

When she said the word 'An Ning', her tone suddenly choked up.

Ji Anning listened, her eyes were sore for no reason, she also raised her foot and took a step forward, Yang Yufang suddenly rubbed her eyes, looked up at her with a smile and said, "An Ning, kowtow to your father."

This was the first time she went to the tomb of her 'father-in-law' whom she had never met, and Ji Anning felt that it was normal to kowtow and pay respects.

She didn't think too much, nodded her head and gave a 'hmm', then knelt down on her knees and kowtowed three times in a row.

After kowtowing, she looked up at Yang Yufang again, her heart trembled, "Mom, why are you still crying?"

Yang Yufang looked at the photo on the tombstone with tears streaming down her face, looking very sad.

"Weisen, An Ning is beautiful, isn't she?" She cried and said to Ji Weisen's photo, "She is very obedient, very obedient, and very smart."

Ji Anning hurried over and wiped her tears with his sleeve, "Mom, don't cry, it's my fault."

She blamed herself, if she hadn't come here because of her mischievous playfulness, she wouldn't have found him, and it wouldn't have aroused her sadness.

"An Ning." Yang Yufang suddenly grabbed Jian Ning's wrist, and looked at her with pleading eyes, "An Ning, can you call your father and him, please?"

Ji Anning now only thinks about how to comfort her, she will do what she says, "Dad."

Facing the photo on the tombstone, she yelled 'Daddy', then she hugged her arm and forcibly pulled her up, "Mom, it's windy outside, let's go back."

(End of this chapter)

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