Vol 2 Chapter 2659: Two lines of tears

Chapter 2659, two lines of tears
The bright sunshine slowly became hot from the initial lightness, and the morning mist finally dispersed. The wind blew over the hills and dried the tears on Ye Jian’s face. She watched her father still hold her mother’s tombstone. There are endless words.
The bird leaped lightly from the pine tree that guarded the martyrs' cemetery. There was a small shadow that passed over the sky, and a string of crisp screams and into the low and shallow words of Dad.
I don’t know how long it took, and I don’t know how much I said. Fu Da finally loosened the hands holding the tombstone. At this moment, the tombstone is not cold, but has the body temperature of Fu Da, some warm, and it seems to be warm to Sun Xueqing’s martyrs. In black and white photos.
"Tell so much, you must be very annoying, no way, Hongmei, I have too many words to talk to you, you still have to take me as much as before."
"The rest of my life can't come to see you often, and you can't come over to chat with you often. Every time you come to the rest of your life, you will talk to you for a long time. You are so lonely, too cold, too cold, and you have to spend more time with you. You can only speak."
"Our daughter, Jane, can't come over to talk with you often, and you have to bear a little more to do it. Hongmei, although you left us, we both have to ask you more, you will not I feel a little annoyed."
"In the past, you used to say that I was so angry that I was annoyed and directly yelled at me. Every time I finished, I asked if I could hurt. I laughed every time and told you that it hurts, really... actually hurts."
"You are very energetic. Every time you always love to reach my calf, even if it is a liberation shoe, it will hurt me."
"I really want you to come over and say a few more times, saying that I am annoying, now it has become a luxury..." Fu Da, who released his hand, did not immediately get up, but used his own hand to wipe the photo of his deceased wife first. Slowly, very carefully wiped the tombstone, "all are stained with gray, you are a clean, how can stand it. I have to wipe you clean, otherwise, I have to say that I don't pay attention to hygiene. In fact, I have always been paying attention to hygiene, but you love to be clean and not found."
Fu Da rubbed it very cleanly, even when the "Tomb of Sun Marsh's Tomb" and the birth of the bottom corner of the tablet, the date of sacrifice and other fonts were wiped clean with a finger.
After doing everything, Fu Da looked at a long-shouldered Ye Jian, smiled at her daughter, and said to her deceased wife: "Hongmei, look at your silly daughter. How long have I been married, she is accompanying me." How long? I regret to you, even if it is a few days and nights, but our stupid daughter can't bear to be my father, must accompany it."
"This child is smart, but it is also solid enough. Is it like you? Look for it, keep going, whoever calls you will not let you shake."
Fu Da said like a regular wife, and smiled and waved toward the leaves. "Come, Jane, the father and the daughter are sitting here, you are sitting on your mother, I am sitting here, one left and one right. Talk to your mom again."
For a long time, when the leaves were simple, there was some pain in the knees, but there was a smile in Fu Da’s gaze and sat down on this side.
From early morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, Fu Da said for a while, Ye said briefly, and said a lot of things, Ye Jian also heard a lot of past events.
(End of this chapter)