Brother Xia's favorite

Chapter 132 Xia Jianguo's Farewell 3

Xia Yifeng went home with injuries all over his body, but Yang Shuzhen didn't have the mood to ask more questions.Xia Yifeng quietly stood beside Yang Shuzhen with his hands down, watching Yang Shuzhen take out the small notebook with the phone number and turn it over and over again, and took the trouble to call one by one and ask: "Have you looked at my old Xia?" Is it? No? Oh, that’s it, please let me know if you see it.”

Yang Shuzhen's gaze changed from confusion to disappointment, and then from disappointment to despair, and finally she numbly slumped on the chair, listening to the beeping busy tone on the phone, quietly lost in thought.

Xia Yifeng bent over, and could hear Yang Shuzhen muttering to herself in a low voice, "Xia Jianguo, do you still hate me?"

Xia Yifeng didn't understand Yang Shuzhen's words, just like Yang Shuzhen didn't understand the reason for Xia Jianguo's departure.Numerous questions were placed in Yang Shuzhen's mind, but Yang Shuzhen had no answers, she could only stare blankly at Xia Jianguo's clothes brought back from the hospital, and then her eyes slowly turned red.

Song Chen blamed himself so much that he couldn't help himself, he curled himself up in the corner of the bed, motionless.Xia Yifeng went in and looked at it many times, sitting next to Song Chen and gently fiddled with Song Chen's forehead hair, but Song Chen never said a word, Song Chen's eyes were even darker than Yang Shuzhen's.

"Song Chenchen." Xia Yifeng sighed, "This has nothing to do with you, it's my dad's decision, get up, don't do this."

Song Chen curled up a little more, his head buried in his chest like a wounded hedgehog.Song Chen firmly believed that if he could catch up and stop Xia Jianguo at that time, nothing would happen to Xia Jianguo, and Xia Jianguo would be reborn.

It was a step away, but now it is thousands of miles apart.

Xia Yifeng had searched for all the places he could find, and Xia Yifeng didn't know where else Xia Jianguo could go. Yang Shuzhen just sat there in silence, watching the days go by from dawn to dusk.

"Where else do you think he can go?" Yang Shuzhen would sometimes mutter to herself over and over again, which made Xia Yifeng feel uncomfortable.

Xia Yifeng stretched out his arms to pull Yang Shuzhen into his arms, and patted her lightly: "Mom, let him go, he doesn't want us anymore, don't you still have me."

Yang Shuzhen's tears suddenly fell silently, leaving two shallow tears on her haggard face: "Your father's heart is really cruel...Is your father's heart made of iron? ? Your father...has only one person in his mind...Xia Yifeng?"

Yang Shuzhen suddenly looked at Xia Yifeng and stood up abruptly: "Xia Yifeng, do you think your father will look for him?"

Xia Yifeng was confused: "Who are you looking for?"

Yang Shuzhen yelled towards Xia Yifeng's bedroom at the top of her voice: "Chenchen! Come out, Chenchen! Where is your father's tomb?"

Song Chen got up from the bed in a daze, and leaned against the door frame with a pale face and bare feet: "Auntie, what happened to my father's tomb?"

Yang Shuzhen ran over excitedly, her arms around Song Chen's shoulders shook for a while, Song Chen had been sluggish for a long time, and being shaken by Yang Shuzhen like this, he almost slipped along the door frame and sat on the ground.Xia Yifeng hurriedly stepped forward to support Song Chen, frowned and pulled Yang Shuzhen away: "Mom, what are you doing with Chenchen? What happened to Chenchen's father's tomb?"

Yang Shuzhen's eyes suddenly brightened: "Your dad, your dad might have gone there! Chenchen! Chenchen, where is your dad buried?"

Song Chen didn't understand what Yang Shuzhen meant, but Song Chen still told Yang Shuzhen the location: "It's in the cemetery in the next city. What are you doing there? My dad has been dead for more than ten years. "

Yang Shuzhen turned around and tidied up the leather bag on the sofa a little, put it on her shoulder as if going out immediately: "Don't ask so many questions, take your aunt there quickly!"

Song Chen and Xia Yifeng looked at each other, although puzzled, Yang Shuzhen had already opened the door regardless, the two brothers did not dare to stay, and followed Yang Shuzhen out together.Yang Shuzhen walked very fast, almost trotting all the way to the main road, stopped a taxi, and asked the driver to drive to the neighboring city.The driver didn't want to go, but Yang Shuzhen said grandly: "You drive! I will pay you double the fare!"

The driver didn't hesitate anymore, and drove Yang Shuzhen and the three towards Song Xinghua's cemetery. When Song Chen brought Yang Shuzhen and Xia Yifeng to the entrance of the cemetery, it was almost evening.

Yang Shuzhen wiped her sweat and approached the old man who moved an armchair and sat at the gate of the cemetery, took out the photo of Xia Jianguo in his bag and asked nervously, "Brother, have you seen this man?"

The uncle poked his head around and looked at it, and immediately showed a clear expression: "He! I have seen it! Isn't this here every day, the earliest come, the last to leave, I guess I haven't left today."

The old man looked up the mountain and pointed to the northeast with his hand: "[-]% is still squatting there guarding, you go and find him yourself, what are you doing here every day, his face looks so bad."

The corners of Yang Shuzhen's mouth twitched as if she was happy, but she was quickly suppressed by herself. Two different emotions collided and intertwined in Yang Shuzhen's heart. The pace also slowed down.

Xia Yifeng and Song Chen didn't have so many worries, they almost ran all the way along the stone ladder, Song Chen led Xia Yifeng to shuttle between the tombstones, when the familiar figure sitting on the ground leaning on the tombstone came into Song Chen's eyes When the eyelids opened, Song Chen stopped with red eye circles, and shouted out with Xia Yifeng almost in unison.

"dad."

"uncle."

Xia Jianguo was not very surprised, but turned his head calmly with a smile on his face. Xia Jianguo's face was so gray that there was no trace of life, but the look in Xia Jianguo's eyes was very bright.

"Are you here?" Xia Jianguo's tone was as flat as drinking tea and eating, without guilt or fear, gentle and soothing.

Xia Yifeng suddenly couldn't say what he said, following Xia Jianguo's words, subconsciously nodded, and then replied softly: "Dad, we are here."

Xia Jianguo waved to Xia Yifeng and Song Chen, motioning them to come and have a look.Xia Yifeng walked over with Song Chen, and sat next to Xia Jianguo on the floor, one on the left and one on the right. Xia Jianguo pointed to the name on the tombstone, and then turned his head to look at Xia Yifeng: "Song Xinghua, Chenchen's father, is my most beloved father. Good friend."

Xia Yifeng nodded his head and let out a soft oh.

Yang Shuzhen also walked over slowly, Xia Jianguo turned back to look at Yang Shuzhen and smiled: "And your mother, the three of us had the best relationship at that time."

Yang Shuzhen pulled the corner of her mouth, looking at Song Xinghua's tombstone with emotion.With Xia Jianguo's unhurried tone, those green years were counted in front of Yang Shuzhen's eyes. Song Xinghua, who was wearing a white shirt, stood in front of Yang Shuzhen vividly again, with a shy smile on his clean and delicate face: "Shuzhen, Xia Jianguo kissed me yesterday, what do you think he meant?"

Yang Shuzhen was stunned for a moment, and after a while, Yang Shuzhen came back to her senses, put her hands on her waist and yelled angrily: "Why did he kiss you? Isn't this teasing people! Xinghua, you just have a good temper , don’t let him do whatever he wants! I’ll tell you about him later, it’s getting too much!”

"Hey, what did you say he was doing?" Song Xinghua tugged at Yang Shuzhen's sleeve in a panic, "I'm not angry, I'm really not... He kissed me, I'm very happy."