Chapter 2656
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Now suddenly asked, although Ye Jian looks a little stiff, but her psychological quality passed, she quickly disguised the difference and said with a smile: "the family who adopted me used to take the pension my mother left me, and the family is no longer here, so, Dad, you don't have to say thank you."
Before the age of 14, she didn't want to tell Fu Pa. if she could keep it from her She wanted to keep it secret.
In fact, it's a bit unrealistic. Fu PA can find out these things after checking them. She also needs to mention them to get there, but Ye Jian looks up at the high mountain, where her mother is buried. The cypress is straight, like a guard At least wait until you see mom and dad's mood calms down.
One thing after another, there must be a buffer. How can it all be shaken out at once.
Although her strange disguise is fast, Fu PA still sees a trace of clues, so fu PA's heart will be severely hurt.
His daughter is avoiding those past events again. She must have suffered too much and didn't want to say it to make him sad. Like her mother, she was afraid of his father's sadness and hid it carefully.
Deep down, I feel that I owe Ye Jian too much for his father's chest. If there is a huge stone on his chest, he can't breathe. My daughter is too sensible to let her take care of him as a father
With a deep breath and a gentle smile, Ye Jian pretended that nothing had been discovered. "It's a pity. Go back next. If you have a chance, dad will go to thank you."
At this time, the Fu dad didn't think that the family who adopted Ye Jian tortured his daughter and nearly died several times.
I don't know whether the family is the murderer who pushed his wife to sacrifice, and separated him from his favorite man.
In front is the tombstone of martyr sun Xueqing. Not long after the Qingming Dynasty, there are also withered wreaths in front of the tomb. This is a ceremony organized by the southern provincial army to offer flowers to the martyrs every year to commemorate the martyrs. There are wreaths and flowers in front of each martyr's tomb.
Pointing to the direction of sun Xueqing's tombstone, Ye Jian gently said to Fu's parents, "Dad, stay on the left in front, the second in the second row Where is my mother buried. "
She said, Fu dad's vision has fallen in the past.
In the early morning, the mountain of the martyrs' cemetery is still surrounded by light morning fog. The sun falls down soft through the mist, shining on the Red Pentagram in front of the row of tombstones. Fu PA's sight passes through the mist and then falls to the place where the dead wife rests.
"Red plum......"
He murmured softly, and Ye Jian saw that he was staggering forward in his steps. Before he saw his mother, her father's soul was broken.
The biggest sadness is nothing more than the death of the heart, nothing more than all the tears blocking the heart, how to flow out.
My heart is dead, how can I still have tears?
People all followed, how can there be tears?
After more than 20 years, Fu began to see the only woman in his life, the only wife he loved.
The figure stumbled for several times and seemed to fall down. Ye Jian, holding a carnation in her hand, chased after her. She held Fu PA's arm with one hand and said, "Dad Slow down, don't fall. "
Thick behind the nasal sound, it is obvious that there is a sense of crying.
"Darling, don't help dad. Dad will go to see your mom." This time, Fu dad firmly took back his hand. He wanted to walk to see his wife. Even if he fell down, he would climb to see his wife.
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Now suddenly asked, although Ye Jian looks a little stiff, but her psychological quality passed, she quickly disguised the difference and said with a smile: "the family who adopted me used to take the pension my mother left me, and the family is no longer here, so, Dad, you don't have to say thank you."
Before the age of 14, she didn't want to tell Fu Pa. if she could keep it from her She wanted to keep it secret.
In fact, it's a bit unrealistic. Fu PA can find out these things after checking them. She also needs to mention them to get there, but Ye Jian looks up at the high mountain, where her mother is buried. The cypress is straight, like a guard At least wait until you see mom and dad's mood calms down.
One thing after another, there must be a buffer. How can it all be shaken out at once.
Although her strange disguise is fast, Fu PA still sees a trace of clues, so fu PA's heart will be severely hurt.
His daughter is avoiding those past events again. She must have suffered too much and didn't want to say it to make him sad. Like her mother, she was afraid of his father's sadness and hid it carefully.
Deep down, I feel that I owe Ye Jian too much for his father's chest. If there is a huge stone on his chest, he can't breathe. My daughter is too sensible to let her take care of him as a father
With a deep breath and a gentle smile, Ye Jian pretended that nothing had been discovered. "It's a pity. Go back next. If you have a chance, dad will go to thank you."
At this time, the Fu dad didn't think that the family who adopted Ye Jian tortured his daughter and nearly died several times.
I don't know whether the family is the murderer who pushed his wife to sacrifice, and separated him from his favorite man.
In front is the tombstone of martyr sun Xueqing. Not long after the Qingming Dynasty, there are also withered wreaths in front of the tomb. This is a ceremony organized by the southern provincial army to offer flowers to the martyrs every year to commemorate the martyrs. There are wreaths and flowers in front of each martyr's tomb.
Pointing to the direction of sun Xueqing's tombstone, Ye Jian gently said to Fu's parents, "Dad, stay on the left in front, the second in the second row Where is my mother buried. "
She said, Fu dad's vision has fallen in the past.
In the early morning, the mountain of the martyrs' cemetery is still surrounded by light morning fog. The sun falls down soft through the mist, shining on the Red Pentagram in front of the row of tombstones. Fu PA's sight passes through the mist and then falls to the place where the dead wife rests.
"Red plum......"
He murmured softly, and Ye Jian saw that he was staggering forward in his steps. Before he saw his mother, her father's soul was broken.
The biggest sadness is nothing more than the death of the heart, nothing more than all the tears blocking the heart, how to flow out.
My heart is dead, how can I still have tears?
People all followed, how can there be tears?
After more than 20 years, Fu began to see the only woman in his life, the only wife he loved.
The figure stumbled for several times and seemed to fall down. Ye Jian, holding a carnation in her hand, chased after her. She held Fu PA's arm with one hand and said, "Dad Slow down, don't fall. "
Thick behind the nasal sound, it is obvious that there is a sense of crying.
"Darling, don't help dad. Dad will go to see your mom." This time, Fu dad firmly took back his hand. He wanted to walk to see his wife. Even if he fell down, he would climb to see his wife.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
Now suddenly asked, although Ye Jian looks a little stiff, but her psychological quality passed, she quickly disguised the difference and said with a smile: "the family who adopted me used to take the pension my mother left me, and the family is no longer here, so, Dad, you don't have to say thank you." Before the age of 14, she didn't want to tell Fu Pa. if she could keep it from her She wanted to keep it secret. In fact, it's a bit unrealistic. Fu PA can find out these things after checking them. She also needs to mention them to get there, but Ye Jian looks up at the high mountain, where her mother is buried. The cypress is straight, like a guard At least wait until you see mom and dad's mood calms down. One thing after another, there must be a buffer. How can it all be shaken out at once. Although her strange disguise is fast, Fu PA still sees a trace of clues, so fu PA's heart will be severely hurt. His daughter is avoiding those past events again. She must have suffered too much and didn't want to say it to make him sad. Like her mother, she was afraid of his father's sadness and hid it carefully. Deep down, I feel that I owe Ye Jian too much for his father's chest. If there is a huge stone on his chest, he can't breathe. My daughter is too sensible to let her take care of him as a father With a deep breath and a gentle smile, Ye Jian pretended that nothing had been discovered. "It's a pity. Go back next. If you have a chance, dad will go to thank you." At this time, the Fu dad didn't think that the family who adopted Ye Jian tortured his daughter and nearly died several times. I don't know whether the family is the murderer who pushed his wife to sacrifice, and separated him from his favorite man. In front is the tombstone of martyr sun Xueqing. Not long after the Qingming Dynasty, there are also withered wreaths in front of the tomb. This is a ceremony organized by the southern provincial army to offer flowers to the martyrs every year to commemorate the martyrs. There are wreaths and flowers in front of each martyr's tomb. Pointing to the direction of sun Xueqing's tombstone, Ye Jian gently said to Fu's parents, "Dad, stay on the left in front, the second in the second row Where is my mother buried. " She said, Fu dad's vision has fallen in the past. In the early morning, the mountain of the martyrs' cemetery is still surrounded by light morning fog. The sun falls down soft through the mist, shining on the Red Pentagram in front of the row of tombstones. Fu PA's sight passes through the mist and then falls to the place where the dead wife rests. "Red plum......" He murmured softly, and Ye Jian saw that he was staggering forward in his steps. Before he saw his mother, her father's soul was broken. The biggest sadness is nothing more than the death of the heart, nothing more than all the tears blocking the heart, how to flow out. My heart is dead, how can I still have tears? People all followed, how can there be tears? After more than 20 years, Fu began to see the only woman in his life, the only wife he loved. The figure stumbled for several times and seemed to fall down. Ye Jian, holding a carnation in her hand, chased after her. She held Fu PA's arm with one hand and said, "Dad Slow down, don't fall. " Thick behind the nasal sound, it is obvious that there is a sense of crying. "Darling, don't help dad. Dad will go to see your mom." This time, Fu dad firmly took back his hand. He wanted to walk to see his wife. Even if he fell down, he would climb to see his wife. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
