Chapter 1250
"Where is this?"
A force of unknown traction, so that forced to drift in a certain direction for a long distance, far away, whew ran to see two figures standing side by side in front of a cold tombstone.
One of the figures, although there is a clear difference with the memory, from the back, you can see that there seems to be a lot of rickets, the whole body is emitting a thick heavy and sad.
But even if there are obvious differences, or recognized at a glance, want to go forward to see after all, in the end is not that person?
At this time, the voice of the figure next to the man sounded:
"Dad, you have seen mom, you should go to the hospital."
Maybe it's in the period of changing voice. The voice of teenage boys is very low and light.
However, the man next to him still did not move.
"Dad ~" the boy cried out again, very anxious.
"You can't leave the hospital for too long. We have to go back soon."
At this time, the man finally said:
"let me accompany your mother again. In this life, I have been responsible for her.
If I had been able to protect her, your mother would not have been in such a difficult situation.
Don't look at your mother is learning medicine, in fact, the courage is not big since childhood, really can't imagine, ten years of war life, your mother she... Is to insist on what.
We have been absent for ten years. Now, it's hard to find her. We can accompany her. Let me accompany her more. "
Hiss ~
is there anything you don't understand?
That boy... Is Ning Ning?
Jiang Tingxu, who could not control his own soul and body, swayed to the front of both father and son after hearing the conversation.
The man in my memory, with white hair on his temples, is as old as an old man in his 50s and 60s, with no light in his eyes, or exactly no expectation of the world.
Glancing at the words on the tombstone, the most striking is the vertical line of several large characters -- the tomb of his beloved wife (Mojiang).
And the time of erecting the monument is actually half a month after death!
So, after he died, did the man find himself?
If it's half a month earlier, it may be just that...
it's useless to mention these again.
According to the law, it is impossible for the soul to shed tears, but Jiang Tingxu obviously felt the coolness on his face, and there were some icy and cool water dripping across 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 when I was three years old. When I was three years old, my baby was fat and soft and lovely. Now, I'm 13-4 years old. I'm tall, I'm growing up, and I'm much more mature than I was when I was a child.
of course, as like as two peas, when he was young, he had a slight difference in his own eyes.
"Cough... Cough, cough..." suddenly, a burst of cough sounds one after another, there is a kind of can not stop feeling.
Jiang listens to think that he hasn't responded. The whole soul has floated past. He wanted to hold the man, but all of a sudden he passed through the man's body.
But the son next to him helped his father: "Dad, go back to the hospital, I'd rather ask you!"
Coughing and coughing, the man's hand was tightly clasped by his son's wrist:
"son, I'm sorry, Dad can't grow up with you any more, but don't be afraid, your second uncle will take care of you, cough... Cough... Puff..." a big mouthful of blood was coughed out.
"Dad
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A force of unknown traction, so that forced to drift in a certain direction for a long distance, far away, whew ran to see two figures standing side by side in front of a cold tombstone.
One of the figures, although there is a clear difference with the memory, from the back, you can see that there seems to be a lot of rickets, the whole body is emitting a thick heavy and sad.
But even if there are obvious differences, or recognized at a glance, want to go forward to see after all, in the end is not that person?
At this time, the voice of the figure next to the man sounded:
"Dad, you have seen mom, you should go to the hospital."
Maybe it's in the period of changing voice. The voice of teenage boys is very low and light.
However, the man next to him still did not move.
"Dad ~" the boy cried out again, very anxious.
"You can't leave the hospital for too long. We have to go back soon."
At this time, the man finally said:
"let me accompany your mother again. In this life, I have been responsible for her.
If I had been able to protect her, your mother would not have been in such a difficult situation.
Don't look at your mother is learning medicine, in fact, the courage is not big since childhood, really can't imagine, ten years of war life, your mother she... Is to insist on what.
We have been absent for ten years. Now, it's hard to find her. We can accompany her. Let me accompany her more. "
Hiss ~
is there anything you don't understand?
That boy... Is Ning Ning?
Jiang Tingxu, who could not control his own soul and body, swayed to the front of both father and son after hearing the conversation.
The man in my memory, with white hair on his temples, is as old as an old man in his 50s and 60s, with no light in his eyes, or exactly no expectation of the world.
Glancing at the words on the tombstone, the most striking is the vertical line of several large characters -- the tomb of his beloved wife (Mojiang).
And the time of erecting the monument is actually half a month after death!
So, after he died, did the man find himself?
If it's half a month earlier, it may be just that...
it's useless to mention these again.
According to the law, it is impossible for the soul to shed tears, but Jiang Tingxu obviously felt the coolness on his face, and there were some icy and cool water dripping across 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 when I was three years old. When I was three years old, my baby was fat and soft and lovely. Now, I'm 13-4 years old. I'm tall, I'm growing up, and I'm much more mature than I was when I was a child.
of course, as like as two peas, when he was young, he had a slight difference in his own eyes.
"Cough... Cough, cough..." suddenly, a burst of cough sounds one after another, there is a kind of can not stop feeling.
Jiang listens to think that he hasn't responded. The whole soul has floated past. He wanted to hold the man, but all of a sudden he passed through the man's body.
But the son next to him helped his father: "Dad, go back to the hospital, I'd rather ask you!"
Coughing and coughing, the man's hand was tightly clasped by his son's wrist:
"son, I'm sorry, Dad can't grow up with you any more, but don't be afraid, your second uncle will take care of you, cough... Cough... Puff..." a big mouthful of blood was coughed out.
"Dad
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