Chapter 1201: Cry If You Want to Cry
So all these things that should have been done by him were all done by Yan Jingxue alone.
He felt that he was particularly useless.
What about sheltering Yan Jingxue from the wind and rain?
Everything makes Yan Jingxue charge, so what is the use of Yan Jingxue still wanting him as a man?
He thought about it and thought of Gu Junchai's group of friends.
Gu Junzhu is also in the business circle, but many of his friends are from the political and military circles.
And they are all the top in those circles, the kind that makes a phone call, and the director of the National Police Agency and the director of the Civil Affairs Agency have to come out respectfully to greet them.
He decided to accompany his master to parties often in the future and get to know more people in the political and military circles.
In the future, if there is something like today, we must not let Yan Jingxuetuo find someone again.
He can't afford to lose this man!
After the two received their marriage certificates, they bought chrysanthemums and sacrifices and went to the grave of Old Man Yan.
Yan Jingxue put the chrysanthemums and offerings in front of the tombstone, knelt down in front of the tombstone, and opened her and Han Zuo's marriage certificate, as if her grandfather was sitting opposite her, and she asked her grandfather to see it with a smile.
"Grandpa, do you see? I'm married to Brother Azo! Brother Azo is a good person, he treats me very well, I am very happy with him, he will take care of me for my grandfather in the future, grandpa, you can rest assured! She looked at the kind and kind old man in the photo of the tombstone, with a smile on her face, but tears in her eyes.
Han Zuo knelt beside her, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around her shoulder, let her lean into his arms, and also looked at the photo of the old man on the tombstone, and said solemnly: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely help you take care of Xiaoxue, for the rest of your life, and never break your word!" ”
Yan Jingxue tilted her head to look at him and smiled, but tears rolled down.
She endured it desperately, her lips and shoulders trembled, but the tears still fell disobediently.
"If you want to cry, cry," Han Zuo took her into his arms and kissed her on the top of her hair, "It's okay, cry if you want to, cry when you want to, it will be more comfortable to cry." ”
Yan Jingxue finally couldn't help it and cried loudly.
She didn't want to bring her sad and negative emotions to the people around her.
Usually, she always controls herself and tries not to think about the fact that her grandfather has left her.
But at this moment, in the face of her grandfather's tombstone, she couldn't control it anymore and cried loudly.
She will never see her grandfather again.
She doesn't have a grandfather anymore.
This kind of pain of losing a loved one is really like a heart-rending pain.
Han Zuo couldn't stop patting her and kissing her, "It's okay, it's okay, you still have me, Xiaoxue, I'm here, I'll always be ......"
Yan Jingxue cried for a long time before she gradually stopped crying.
Since her grandfather left, there seemed to be something blocked in her chest, and she couldn't go up or down, and she was uncomfortable.
I cried bitterly, my head hurt, my eyes hurt, my throat hurt, my whole body was uncomfortable, but the stuff in my chest disappeared.
She wiped her tears, propped her hands on the ground, and knocked her head three times.
Straightening up, she touched the photo on the tombstone, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will be happy, this time next year, Brother Azo and I may have a baby, when the time comes, I will hold him to see you, you will definitely like him." ”
Saying this, Yan Jingxue's tears fell again.
If only she had met Han Zuo earlier.
Then she must have married Han Zuo a long time ago, and then gave birth to a baby for her grandfather to hold.
It's a pity that the moon lacks a full moon, and it is always difficult to go well.