When it comes to the little girl, Song Shaojun's eyebrows are condensed with fatherly tenderness and doting. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Probably thinking of the little candy, he curled the corners of his lips.

"There are not many people in this world who are worthy of being treated sincerely, if you give sincerely, then you have to give everything." Josnian said quietly, "Even if it doesn't necessarily pay off. ”

"I understand." Song Shaojun nodded.

He understood what Joss meant.

If you want to pay sincerely, then give everything, even if you have nothing, even if you are bankrupt.

It's worth it too.

He thought that Ning An and Youyo were enough to make him give his all.

Although we hate to meet late, fortunately, it is not too late.

The night gradually dissipated, the sky gradually brightened, the light fell on the tombstones, and Song Shaoyan's photos became clearer.

This gentle man will sleep forever in this land.

The rain was still falling, and it didn't stop.

Qiao Sinian held an umbrella and looked at Song Shaojun: "Mr. Song, it's time to go back and mourn each other." ”

Song Shaojun nodded: "It's time to go." ”

"Is Mr. Song going back to New York? If you don't come back, I'll invite you to dinner. ”

"No, I'll go see my grandfather later, he keeps saying that my brother is not filial, and he hasn't come home to see him for more than a year." Song Shaojun sighed, "I'm thinking about how to continue to fulfill this lie." ”

"When the old man is not in good health, he can't help but be stimulated, you will talk about it later."

"Yes, I have the same idea as Master Qiao, how long can it be delayed."

"Hmm."

"I'll go back to New York after watching grandpa, Master Qiao, I'll see you again when I have a chance later."

"There's going to be a chance." Joss said, "These days, hard work for you. ”

"It should."

Qiao Sinian and Song Shaojun said goodbye.

Before leaving, Qiao Sinian bowed again in front of the tomb.

"Shao Yan, I'll take a step first, cherish." Qiao Sinian's voice was hoarse, his eyes were like black pools of water, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

After saying that, Josnian turned and stepped into the rain and left with an umbrella.

The black back faded away, melting into a light color in the rain.

The fog was hazy, and the surroundings were like a layer of gunsmoke, condensed in the rain, which could not be dissolved or dispersed.

The rain is long, and the old people do not return.

Joe's house.

When Joss went home, Ye Jiaqi hadn't woken up yet.

Steward Sun was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Hearing Qiao Sinian's footsteps, she hurriedly stepped forward: "Master Qiao, are you out?" ”

"I went out and brought Lin Ji's soy milk and fresh meat mooncakes to Jia Ji." Josnian lifted the shopping bag on his handle.

Halfway through the car, he remembered that this season, Ye Jiaqi loved to drink soy milk, and bought fresh meat mooncakes by the way.

In short, it's all what she loves to eat.

Steward Sun's face was full of smiles: "Master Qiao, you really have a heart, it's eight o'clock, does Master Qiao want to wake up Miss Ye?" ”

"I'll take a look." Qiao Sinian handed the bag to Steward Sun and walked upstairs gently.

Sure enough, Ye Jiaqi was still sleeping, sleeping soundly.

It's good that she didn't wake up, otherwise she wouldn't see him around, and she wouldn't know what to do.

He didn't plan to tell her about Song Shaoyan again, anything that made her uncomfortable or sad, he wouldn't take the initiative to do it in front of her.

Joe Sinian changed out of the cold clothes around him and picked out a dark gray sweater from the closet.

Since transferring Qiao's to Rong Jincheng, his time has become less precious, and he is good to accompany her from morning to night.

And after a year of establishment, it became more and more clear -

Love is more important than money, and people are more important than career.

Especially since he had just returned from the cemetery.