Chapter Seventy-Two: My Own Brother

Yu Jiaojiao was silent for a long time, and then said listlessly: "My parents have died, Shanshan has not been found, and Grandpa Ming has also passed away, Brother Ming, you are the closest person in my world, what I hope most is that you can be happy." She looked at Ming Xi helplessly and said, "But you don't always take your own affairs seriously, I don't worry about you, who is worried about you!" ”

Ming Xixi stopped talking, because he didn't know how to respond to Yu Jiaojiao's 'responsibility' for himself. His heart for her, she can be said to be the care and love between relatives, but he is presented in the way of the dearest person. He knew that she had never regarded herself as someone other than her brother, so he didn't know how to tell her, he thought that as long as he kept guarding her like this, she would be happy, and he would be happy.

Maybe Ming Xiaoxi didn't know at this time that Yu Jiaojiao's life was continued because of him, but it was wonderful because of Gu Junqing's appearance.

After driving for nearly an hour, the car finally came to the cemetery of Yu Zhengsheng and his wife, which is on the edge of the downtown area, but the traffic is very convenient and the environment is very good. When people die, they hope to have a good cemetery, and then one day every year, wait for their living relatives to visit them.

However, in the face of a cold tombstone, who can know whether they heard what the living said to them.

Ming Xi took Yu Jiaojiao through the cemetery, and finally stopped in a very spacious place, he pointed to the tombstone where Yu Zhengsheng and his wife were buried together, and said, "This is the tomb of my uncle and aunt." ”

Yu Jiaojiao looked at the words engraved on the tombstone, and felt pain in her heart one after another, in fact, she had long known that she would come here one day, but when she really came here and saw the black and white photos of her parents pasted on the tombstone, she still couldn't bear the heart-rending pain in her heart.

Tears slipped down in an instant, and she couldn't help but cry bitterly.

Mingxi knew how uncomfortable she felt in her heart, it was obviously a happy home that envied others, but it fell apart and fell apart in an instant. Even if Yu Jiaojiao spent ten years buffering the pain, she couldn't really come here and see her most loving parents now pasted on the tombstone, she couldn't look at it with a calm heart.

Mingxi didn't know how to comfort her, because any words of comfort seemed so pale and weak, so he chose to accompany her quietly and let her lean on his shoulder and cry happily.

He didn't know how long it had been, he hadn't seen Yu Jiaojiao crying, he hadn't heard her crying. Since she decided to find out the truth about her parents' deaths, she has lived every day stubbornly, no matter how bitter, tired and sad she is, she has never cried anymore, but learned to wear a mask of laughter, so that everyone thinks that she has forgotten and relieved.

However, the real pain was hidden in the depths of her heart, and if it wasn't for the heartache, she would never cry so undignified.

And the existence of Mingxi is the best comfort for her, she only needs to bury her face on his shoulder, and she can cry as much as she wants.

I don't know how long it took for her to finally calm down. The sun is shining brightly, the breeze is gentle, and the neighborhood is full of greenery and birds chirping. Yu Jiaojiao knelt in front of the grave of Yu Zhengsheng and his wife, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and said to the tombstone: "Dad, Mom, I'm back, Jiaojiao is back, Jiaojiao has grown up." ”

The tombstone was cold, and the photos of Yu Zhengsheng and his wife were still as black and white as before, Yu Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Mom and Dad, don't worry, I will find Shanshan as soon as possible, take her to see you, and then take her to the United States." After a pause, he said, "Don't worry, I have a house, a car, a deposit, and Brother Ming in the United States." As he spoke, he glanced up at Mingxi.

Ming Xixi knelt down and said to the tombstone like Yu Jiaojiao: "Hello uncles and aunts, my grandfather is your old housekeeper Ming Delong, my name is Ming Weixi, you can rest assured, I will definitely take good care of Jiaojiao, as long as she turns back, I will definitely stand behind her to protect her." ”

Yu Jiaojiao nodded and said, "Hmm...... For so many years, thanks to the care of grandpa and Brother Ming, otherwise Jiaojiao would never have achieved such an achievement today, so Brother Ming is my only relative besides Shanshan, my own brother. ”

Ming Xi looked at Yu Jiaojiao, she said, he is her own brother, he is her own brother!

The two knelt in front of the tomb like this, Yu Jiaojiao talked about what had happened for so many years, and Ming Xixi played a role as an escort, occasionally accompanying him. It wasn't until it was almost noon that they came out of the cemetery.

Yu Jiaojiao felt that she had said all the things she had hidden for so many years and wanted to say to her parents at once, and she was very relaxed and her mood was much more cheerful.

In the past few days since she returned to China, she felt that she was changing, whether it was at work, mentally, or emotionally, she felt that she had reached a higher level.

Mingxi was driving and looking for a place to eat on the way, and finally sat down at a western restaurant not far from her home.

There are not many people in the western restaurant, but everyone who comes is either talking quietly, reading a book, or eating, and the atmosphere feels very comfortable, which is just right for the mood that Yu Jiaojiao has just released.

After the two sat down, Ming Xi ordered food for the two of them and began to talk nonsense.

Yu Jiaojiao felt that she could eat two more bowls when eating here, so she said: "Brother Ming, such a restaurant has a good environment and the price is not expensive, it would be nice if it could be opened near work, what do you say?" ”

After hearing this, Ming Xixi nodded and said, "Your idea is very good, but it's a pity that I'm not the boss material, otherwise I'll open a store near your work." ”

Yu Jiaojiao listened and listened, and suddenly said, "Otherwise, let's invest and open a try." ”

Investing in a Western restaurant to try such a thing, Yu Jiaojiao can say it so easily, but Ming Yuxi, who thinks more easily than Yu Jiaojiao, actually said: "Hmm...... That's a good offer. ”

"And I think you should move your studio to the dining room so you don't have to go hungry again." Yu Jiaojiao said, holding her chin with both hands, and winked happily at Mingjiao.

Mingyu thought about it along Yu Jiaojiao's train of thought, and felt that it was really good. "Then should I carve a beckoning cat for our western restaurant?"

Yu Jiaojiao was amused, but she didn't dare to laugh too loudly, she covered her mouth and said, "How vulgar is the beckoning cat, you carved a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon or something on the half of the stone I gave you yesterday and put it at the front desk, huh...... It's nice to think about. ”