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Ji Yunzhong and his grandfather Ji Songquan are still somewhat similar.

It's just that Ji Songquan is already old, but Ji Yunzhong is in his prime, and now the old ones are still alive, but the ones in their prime have been buried in the green mountains.

Jiang Huanqing carefully put down the bouquet in her arms, she squatted down, stretched out her hand and gently *** Ji Yunzhong's photo.

"Uncle ......"

Her voice was soft.

"In the clouds, Qingqing is back, come to tell you." Grandpa Cen burst into tears, "You can look at it now, Qingqing is back well......"

Grandpa Cen's voice was particularly bleak.

Jiang Huanqing and Yun Hua's eyes were also red, although they didn't know Ji Yunzhong, the feeling of blood connection would not be wrong.

When he thought that his little grandfather was still worried about his mother until he died, Yunhua felt sad.

Jiang Huanqing's tears poured out, and they kept flowing.

It's been a long time, and she's still crying.

Yun Hua stretched out his hand and hugged his mother's shoulder: "Mom, if you continue to cry, my little grandfather will be distressed." ”

Jiang Huanqing kept shaking his head: "I can't help it, it's just ...... Can't help it. ”

Yunhua sighed.

At this moment, someone not far away came step by step.

Grandpa Cen looked over, and his face immediately changed slightly.

Yun Hua also looked over.

Sister Mei?

Mei Jinshu!

Yun Hua was a little surprised, and after being surprised, she wanted to say hello to Sister Mei, but the words were all on her lips, and she didn't know what to say.

This...... What do you call it?

Called, little grandmother?

Sister Mei is still so young!

She is as old as Ji Yan, less than thirty!

Sister Mei looked at the cloud painting and was also a little surprised: "You are ...... The little girl of Bo Er's family? It's called cloud painting, I'm not mistaken. This is ...... And Cen Lao, you ...... I'm a little confused. ”

Cen Lao pursed his lips, and the expression on his face was very light: "When did you return to the imperial capital?" ”

Sister Mei smiled slightly, "I miss him, come and see, don't worry, I'll be back in a while." ”

Sister Mei was holding a handful of white roses in her hand.

When she saw the bouquet in front of the tombstone, she was even more surprised, "Cornflower? White roses? ”

Jiang Huanqing looked at Yun Hua blankly, she didn't understand who the young and beautiful woman in front of her was, and why she looked so familiar with Ji Yunzhong.

Yun Hua wanted to say something, but couldn't help but look at Cen Lao, who didn't seem to be very kind to see Sister Mei.

After Sister Mei put down the bouquet, she took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped the tombstone little by little, especially the place where the three words of Ji Yunzhong were engraved on the tombstone.

Jiang Huanqing was even more confused.

Yun Hua hesitated for a moment, seeing that Cen Lao turned her face away, she whispered to her mother, "Mom, this is ...... It's my grandfather's wife, and according to my seniority, you should call her aunt, and I should call her ...... Little grandmother. She is the same age as Brother Ayan. ”

Jiang Huanqing was stunned, completely stunned!

Sister Mei also raised her head suddenly, looking at Jiang Huanqing and Yun Hua in disbelief.

"She's ...... Uncle's, wife? Jiang Huanqing really felt incredible.

Sister Mei in front of her is very beautiful, and her face is also very young, and it is no problem to say that she is only twenty years old! Even if he is the same age as Ji Yan, he is only 27! Smaller than Jiang Huanqing......

Sister Mei stood up abruptly and grabbed Jiang Huanqing's arm: "You are Qingqing?" ”

Jiang Huanqing was still stunned.

Yun Hua replied for his mother: "Cough, yes, my mother is Ji Changqing." ”

Sister Mei laughed, laughed and cried, cried and cried, and laughed again, laughing with tears: "Qingqing, Qingqing." In the clouds, your Qingqing is back, now you can look at it, otherwise you won't be able to live in peace. In the clouds, in the clouds......"

Chapter 955

Sister Mei's emotions were very excited.

After a while, she stopped crying, and the tissues in Yun Hua's hand were gone!

She looked at Yun Hua and Jiang Huanqing, smiled and spoke, her voice still hoarse after crying: "I said why did I suddenly think so much about Yunzhong, I wanted to come and see him, and I ran into you as soon as I came...... I guess I was called here from the clouds. How could it be so coincidental? ”

Yun Hua twitched the corners of his mouth, but thinking about it, it seems to be a coincidence!

It's been almost a month since she and her mother returned to the imperial capital, and they haven't come to see their little grandfather, and it was impossible to come today.

"Now that Qingqing has been found, he has nothing to worry about in this world." Sister Mei smiled, "He should also leave well." ”

As she spoke, her tears fell again.

She hurriedly wiped her tears again, and looked at Yunhua with a smile, "I haven't cried for a long time, I thought it was ...... No more crying. ”

Mei Jinshu looked at the tombstone, the photo of Ji Yunzhong on the tombstone was still heroic, handsome, and his eyes were extremely bright.

Mei Jinshu's eyes were full of attachment and reluctance.

Looking at her eyes, Yun Hua understood what it meant to miss and become crazy.

"Okay, you guys go back first, I'll talk to Yunzhong for a while, the late plane, back to S City." Draw, when you come to S City in the future, remember to look for me. Mei Jinshu said with a smile.

Yun Hua looked at Cen Lao.

Cen Lao didn't turn his face, but he didn't hear Sister Mei's words.

Yunhua looked at Sister Mei again and smiled, "Okay, don't bother me then." ”

Yun Hua, his mother, and Cen Lao, left from the cemetery.

After walking a short distance, Yun Hua looked back.

Mei Jinshu squatted in front of the tombstone, as if she was talking to Ji Yunzhong.

At this moment, Yun Hua suddenly felt that Mei Jinshu's back was so sad.

……

Coming down from the mountain, Jiang Huanqing asked Cen Lao inexplicably: "Uncle Cen, that one, is it really the uncle's wife?" ”

Boss Cen nodded with a face: "It doesn't matter in the future, don't worry." ”

Jiang Huanqing was very puzzled by Cen Lao's attitude, and looked at Cen Lao with a puzzled expression.

Cen Lao said nonsense: "Anyway, she is not from our family." ”

Yun Hua knew the inside story, but in front of Grandpa Cen, she didn't dare to say it.

In fact......

The older generation is like this, protecting the short, their own children must be right, and blame others for the fault.

Ji Yan likes Mei Jinshu, is it Mei Jinshu's fault?

When Ji Yan met and liked Mei Jinshu, he didn't know the relationship between Mei Jinshu and Ji Yunzhong, but later he knew, but the relationship was not something that could be broken.

Even if you can control not doing anything, you can't control your mental thoughts!

And Mei Jinshu is even more wrong, she has never given Ji Yan hope.

When Ji Yunzhong married Mei Jinshu, the Ji family was not very satisfied with Mei Jinshu, but Ji Yunzhong insisted on marrying her...... Later, Ji Yunzhong died, and the Ji family found out that Ji Yan also liked Mei Jinshu......

Yun Hua sighed, many times it is not the fault of the woman, it is always the woman who can be blamed and suffered.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yunhua and his mother went to Yuquan Mountain.

When I arrived at the sentry post, there was a car in front of me being checked.

A woman in a white dress, with her hair tied up and a pearl necklace, has a graceful and noble posture.

The guards finished checking and saluted her.

She smiled and nodded in return and got back into the car.

Yun Hua only saw her side face here, it was really beautiful, and Yun Hua had a feeling of being amazed!

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