Chapter 881: Epilogue (41)

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He originally wanted to propose to her, marry her, and walk with her hand all his life, why did he part ways with her?

Is she doing well?

At noon, on the full moon wine of the small rice cake, I heard that she was doing well.

What about him? You're doing well...... Although there is no marriage, Xu's enterprise is thriving, and it has received several large orders in the past few months, and its income has doubled and doubled.

He's so good with her...... It's just that we're not together anymore.

Xu Jiamu stood in place for a long time without moving, a thick layer of snow fell on his shoulders, until a cute child ran past him, accidentally hit his leg, and then squatted on the ground, "wow" crying, he came back to his senses, quickly bent down, and helped the child up.

The child's mother followed suit, said "thank you" to him, picked up the child, wiped her tears, and hurried away.

Xu Jiamu's eyebrows calmly maintained the bending movement for a while before he straightened up and walked towards his car.

When he got into the car, he didn't know where he was going, so he drove indiscriminately.

Finally, when he drove to the door of a flower shop that had not yet closed, he parked the car, went to the flower shop to buy a beautiful bouquet of stars, carefully put it in the passenger seat, and drove out of the city.

The wind and snow were very strong, the road was difficult, Xu Jiamu drove very slowly, and it took him nearly three hours to arrive after a normal two-hour drive.

It was a cemetery, submerged in a blanket of snow, and he stepped on the snow and climbed up for nearly half an hour before stopping.

The tombstone had been covered by snow, and he knelt down on one knee in front of it, and swept the snow down with his hands, some of which had already frozen, and it took him a lot of strength to pull it off, and his fingers were cut with blood.

Xu Jiamu put the bunch of stars he brought in front of the tombstone.

The photo on the tombstone was blank, Xu Jiamu stared at it for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand and rubbed it several times before standing up.

"Dad doesn't know what flowers you like, so every time you come, you will change a flower, the types of flowers in the flower shop, are almost bought by Dad, next time Dad will bring you toys, okay?"

"It's Christmas...... If you're still here, maybe you've already come to earth, and today is your first Christmas, maybe Dad is worried about what gift to give you......"

"You have an older brother, called Little Rice Cake, he looks very cute, when he held my finger with his finger at noon today, the touch was soft, if you were born, when you grabbed my hand, it was exactly the same as Little Rice Cake scratching me, right?"

"And ...... Dad misses Mom very much, but your Mom doesn't want Dad anymore......"

Xu Jiamu's eyes flushed with a touch of red, he said this to himself, suddenly paused, and after a long time, he smiled slightly: "Dad is leaving, Dad will come to see you in a few days." ”

Xu Jiamu lowered his body slightly, kissed the cold and hard tombstone, and then turned around and went down the mountain.

Sitting back in the car, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and he didn't rush to start the car back to the city, but lay on the steering wheel a little tiredly.

He didn't know what was going on in his head, so he remembered the lyrics again.

"If we could have been less stubborn then, we wouldn't be so sorry now......"