Chapter 1835: Drop down (1)

Fengfeng drove the car on the highway.
"Graveyard." Feng Feng looked at the front and slowly opened his mouth.
After hearing these two words, Qiao Yaruan looked back at Feng Feng. "Graveyard?"
Feng Feng nodded, but was not talking.
They went to the cemetery, to An Qirou's cemetery.
Because it is not the time to sweep the grave, there are very few people in the cemetery.
After Feng Feng stopped the car, he got out of the car with a little hug.
This is the first time that she and An Feng have come to see An Qirou at the same time.
In the past, they have avoided as much as possible.
Qiao Yaruan walked behind, but suddenly Feng Feng shook his hand.
She looked up and reached for her own hand.
In An Qirou's graveyard, she did not dare to hold his hand and even appeared with him.
This will make her feel sorry for An Qirou.
Feng Feng clasped her fingers tightly, preventing her from escaping.
"For so many years, can't I face it, or are you?" Feng Feng suddenly turned back and looked at her eyes seriously.
Qiao Yaruan looked up and looked at him with helpless and smiling eyes.
In fact, neither of them could face it.
If Xia Ling doesn't show up, maybe they won't face it all their lives, they will only stay in their hearts, and stab them from time to time.
But Xia Ling appeared, and they had to face it.
Untie the scar and heal it so that the thorn inside can be pulled out.
Going up the stairs, Qiao Yaruan looked at the tombstone getting closer and closer, but his heart slowly relaxed.
An Qirou's tombstone is clean at any time, just like the girl's smile in the photo.
Feng Feng put down a little, and crouched down in front of the tombstone.
Xiao Biao blinked at the man on the tombstone and looked up at Qiao Yaruan again. This aunt looks just like the aunt just now.
Feng Feng reached out and touched the photo, even his fingertips were gentle.
The girl in the photo, the smile Yan Yan, the smile between the eyebrows is warm.
"Rourou, is it time to say goodbye?" Feng Feng whispered, "All the memories are here, because in the future, I will see someone with your face doing bad things, so This is the moment to remember. "Feng Feng's voice was getting deeper and deeper. This face, the memories left by him, were perfect, staying at this moment.
The girls in the photos are still smiling.
Qiao Yaruan squatted down and looked at the Feng Feng sitting on the ground.
Feng Feng held her hand backhand. "Rourou, the girl you saved that year grew up, and she is the one I want to hold my life for."
Qiao Yaruan was not the first time to see An Qirou, but it was the first time that Feng Feng was introduced to An Qirou.
Feng Feng, in another hand, pulled Xiao Biao into his arms. "Rourou, we once said that in the future, we must have a daughter, and one, like my daughter, and now our promise has been fulfilled."
Still a little bit puzzled, looking at the girl in the photo, looking back at his daddy and mummy.
"This aunt is gentler than the aunt just now," Xiao Buxiao said quietly.
Qiao Yaruan reached out and touched her daughter's head. The child's eyes were the sharpest, because they could see everything.
"I'll take her to the car to wait for you," said Qiao Yaruan, glancing at the tombstone again, and then got up with a little hug.
He bid farewell to the past, only he could come alone.