If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 480 Tell me, how can I be reborn? (please order all!!!!)

husband.

It means dead husband.

That is, her deceased husband.

Jiao Peipei died when Feng Ao was ten years old.

At that time, Feng Yuanshan became the youngest factory manager in Beihai.

It is a good time when it is flourishing and the future is bright.

But in Jiao Peipei's heart, he was already dead.

So her tombstone is engraved with her husband.

My husband who has gone before me.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but feel a little sad.

A woman who gave birth to a child for you but was abandoned by you.

She hates you so much that she wants to let you die.

But when it came time for her to die.

But you still have a place for your name on your tombstone.

In the end, she has only had one man in her life.

She only had children for this man.

In the end, this man doesn't care how deeply he hurts her.

She also felt that she should remember this man.

Dead, can not remember, it is engraved on this tombstone.

This is the stupidest woman in the world.

If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and if you marry a dog, follow the dog.

Even if she carves a turtle grandson, it is better than Feng Yuanshan.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but sigh.

So involuntarily 577 clenched Feng Siruo's cold little hand.

It made her nervous, she couldn't help but hug Jiang Zhou's arm tightly.

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Feng Yuanshan stared at Jiao Peipei's tombstone and began to cough violently.

Because the surrounding environment is too quiet.

So this coughing sound can spread all over the mountains and fields.

Coughing and coughing, Feng Yuanshan laughed miserably and burst into tears for a while.

He suddenly remembered.

He took Jiao Peipei to the photo studio to take the black and white photo on the tombstone.

It seemed familiar to him at first, but he didn't recognize it until now.

"I'm sorry, Peipei, I've grown so old that I dare to see you."

"My brain is dead, and I can't remember a lot of things."

"I just remember that you had two ponytails back then. It was really beautiful."

"You always call me from Brother Yuanshan and Brother Yuanshan."

"From the staff passage in the workshop, keep chasing and calling to the alley below your house."

"Then I am..."

"It's the time I miss the most, Peipei."

The sound of Feng Yuanshan's crying sounded.

Secretary Jiao left the scene consciously, and glanced at Jiang Zhou as he left.

Some memories do not require the participation of others.

Some apologies may not be said in front of others.

Seeing Secretary Jiao's eyes, Jiang Zhou couldn't help rubbing the heads of the two girls.

"Si Ruo, Yi Yi, go to the side with Secretary Jiao for a while."

"it is good."

"Well, don't go far, I'll call you later."

"Uh-huh."

The two girls nodded obediently and walked down the stone steps.

It only stopped on the side of the park road when it arrived.

At that time, only Feng Yuanshan and Jiang Zhou were left in front of Jiao Peipei's tombstone.

The atmosphere is rather awkward.

So Feng Yuanshan didn't speak again for a long time.

He just kept stroking the tombstone lightly and obsessively sweeping away the falling snow.

That look, that action, was like falling snow stained his wife's tombstone.

"Okay, don't scan."

"Perhaps in Grandma Jiao's opinion, you may not be as clean as snow."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Yuanshan's hand suddenly shook, and after a long silence, he gave up snow sweeping.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Damn, when did you become so vicious?

That sentence just now really hurts Nima.

Not to mention someone like Feng Yuanshan who has a tumor.

Looking for Iron Man to come over, I guess I can't stand it.

"Master Feng."

Feng Yuanshan raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhou.

At this moment, Jiang Zhou lit a cigarette, put another in his mouth, and lit it for him.

"I'll go to the toilet first, let's talk slowly."

"..."

Jiang Zhou stepped down the steps and walked along the long walking path to the side of the road.

It didn't take long for everyone to hear an old and sad cry.

It sounded a bit like a hungry wolf, which wasn't very pleasant anyway.

However, with Feng Yuanshan's physical condition, he no longer has much strength.

To be able to cry to such a decibel level is obviously a desperate effort.

Hearing such a voice, several people on the side of the road could not help but be silent.

So he pretended to be looking at the snow, and saw the sky rising one after another.

Jiang Zhou took a puff of cigarette and exhaled it with the cold air he could exhale in winter.

Then he glanced at the direction of the tombstone from time to time, guessing what Feng Yuanshan would say to Jiao Peipei.

nothing more than:

"I'm sorry, I was blinded by money back then, and I regret it now."

"I will hand over the property to Feng Ao, I just ask you to forgive me."

"I'm living in pain right now, and I don't even dare to die."

"I didn't love Sun Yajie from beginning to end, I only loved you alone."

Either:

"Do you remember that in xx years, we were in xx place and did something xx?"

"Do you remember the scene when we first met?"

"Do you remember when I said I liked you in xx?"

This is true of men who feel guilty about their wives.

Let’s talk about reminiscence first.

Trying to soften an angry girl.

Then make a commitment and show the momentum that you can give everything.

This is to convince the other person that he already knew he was wrong.

Jiang Zhou couldn't judge the truth of these words.

After all, life does not have a chance to come again.

Forehead……

Except himself.

At this moment, Jiang Zhou felt his hand being pulled.

Feng Yiyi grabbed one of his fingers at an unknown time, feeling a little nervous and scared.

"Whose tombstone does it belong to?"

Jiang Zhou sighed: "Your grandfather's favorite woman."

The two sisters looked at each other: "My grandma? But my grandma's tomb is in the manor."

"No, he abandoned this girl before marrying your grandma."

While speaking, Jiang Zhou suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Secretary Jiao next to him.

Unexpectedly, he also looked shocked, as if he had never heard this story.

Good guy, Feng Yuanshan's mouth is really strict.

...

After half an hour.

The snowflakes in the sky are getting smaller.

Everyone looked at the snow scene in front of them and couldn't help but relax a lot.

But loose and loose, they suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Feng Yuanshan's crying seemed to have stopped.

And I don't know when it will stop.

After all, the mountain wind is icy and icy.

Everyone has their ears warm, and the wind outside is loud.

So much so that they didn't notice that Feng Yuanshan had stopped crying for a long time.

I am grass.

The old man won't cry out of breath, right?

At the same time, Secretary Jiao seemed to have thought of the same possibility.

The two of them didn't say a word and rushed straight to the cemetery.