"Death and life are life. [Full text reading. "Josnian's mood is very depressed.

He pulled out a box of cigarettes and lit them.

The rain fell on his face, and the cold wind blew like a knife.

The cigarette butt was clearly extinguished, and the darkness under his eyes was like this heavy sky, and he could not see the light.

Fang Ya leaned in front of the tombstone and cried all the time.

Tears mixed with the rain, and she cried a little.

"Don't cry, you have a bad heart, you can't be too sad, go back." Joss Nian took her arm.

"Master Qiao, I really want to accompany my grandfather, in this world, I have no relatives."

"Don't say stupid things."

Fang Ya still couldn't stop crying.

It's like crying all the tears of this life.

Fang Ya kept crying, intermittently, with tears streaming down her face.

When Joss finished smoking a cigarette, it was raining heavily.

"Let's go, go back to Qiao's house." Josnian grabbed her arm.

"Master Qiao, I want to see my grandfather again......"

"Don't be willful, grandpa loves you so much, he definitely doesn't want to see you so sad."

"Qiao Ye ......"

"Let's go."

Qiao Sinian couldn't help but say, and asked Meng Shen, who came with him, to take Fang Ya back to the car.

"Master Qiao, aren't you going back to Qiao's house with me?"

Joss did not respond.

Meng Shen opened his mouth: "Miss Fang, Master Qiao needs to go for treatment, I'm afraid I can't accompany you." ”

"How long will it take? Shall I accompany you? Fang Ya's face was anxious.

"Go to T City, for a week." Meng Shen said.

"T City? It's more than an hour to fly, can I take care of you along the way? ”

"No, you don't." Qiao Sinian refused in a deep voice, "You are not in good health, and you can't help but be tired." ”

"Then Master Qiao, take care."

"Hmm."

Joss got into his Rolls-Royce.

Fang Ya held the umbrella and watched him leave.

It's not far from Qiao's house, but it's barren and depressed.

Especially today's dim sky, it adds a bit of sadness and desolation to this place.

Meng Shen drove, and Qiao Sinian closed his eyes.

The rainwater outside the window flowed down the glass window, converging into long lines.

The windows quickly blurred and the scenery outside could not be seen.

Halfway through the Rolls-Royce, Josnian's cell phone rang.

"Master Qiao, haven't you come back yet? It's raining heavily outside, so don't catch a cold. Ye Jiaqi advised.

This Saturday, before she woke up, he went out.

I asked the servant, but I didn't know where he went.

Ye Jiaqi's voice was sweet and crisp, echoing in the car.

Josnian curled the corners of his lips.

"It's not good if you catch a cold. It's almost time to eat, are you still coming back to eat? If I come back, I'll let the kitchen cook a few more dishes. ”

"Why didn't you do it yourself?" There was a little more joy in Josnian's voice.

"It's not that you said that what I made was unpalatable, you are such a picky eater, I can't serve it."

"Today you do."

Suddenly, I wanted to eat what she made herself.

"Then when will you come back and what do you want to eat?"

"I'll be home in half an hour."

"Hmm." Ye Jiaqi glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and half an hour later, it was exactly half past eleven at noon, "Then I'll do it casually?" ”

"Hmm."

"If you say it's not delicious, I won't make it for you next time." Ye Jiaqi said.

Josnian smiled.

"Xiao Fanfan is not as picky as you." Ye Jiaqi snorted coldly.

"Qiqi, are you praising the baby?"

On the other end of the phone, the voice of the little guy came again.

The smile on the corner of Josnian's lips was even stronger, and there was hidden love in his eyes.