So You Have Loved Me Too

Ji Zhengdao's vicissitudes of life and pain flashed in his mind.

How did his old man endure the pain of losing his son and daughter again and again...

Ji Anning glanced at all three tombstones, and stopped in front of the tombstone of'Ji Weisen'.

The black tombstone is pasted with a photo. The man in the photo wears a military green shirt with a light mouth and is as gentle as jade.

Those smiling eyes were like...like looking at her and smiling at her.

It made her feel very kind.

She couldn't help raising her foot, and slowly leaning over, she bent down, stretched out her hand and gently brushed off a dead leaf hanging on the tombstone.

"peaceful."

Suddenly Yang Yufang called her from behind.

Her scared hand shrank back.

Yang Yufang had already reached her side, and she straightened up.

Worried about what forbidden land here, she looked at Yang Yufang apologetically, and explained: "I saw a cat and came here."

The cat was lying in front of the tomb of'Ji Mingpan', so docile and well-behaved that it scratched the corner of the tombstone with its front paw.

Ji Anning looked at that scene, her heart softened.

Yang Yufang said, "That is a miracle."

Upon hearing this, Ji Anning turned to look at her in doubt, "A miracle?"

It seemed to remind her of sad memories. Yang Yufang’s eyes were full of sadness, "That was the cat your third aunt’s aunt, and when your third aunt was killed, it was also on the boat, but it was still alive, so your grandfather I renamed it a miracle."

After speaking, she lifted her foot, walked gently to Miracle's side, bent over to pick it up, and gently and carefully picked up the dead branches and dirt from her head.

"Oh." Ji Anning nodded in understanding, and couldn't help but glance at the miracle more.

Suddenly Yang Yufang raised her foot again and walked over in front of Ji Anning, and walked to the tomb of Ji Weisen. She slowly squatted down, stretched out one hand, and reached out to Ji Weisen's picture.

"Wei Sen, this is tranquility."

When she said the word ‘An Ning’, her tone suddenly choked up.

Ji Anning listened, her eyes were sore for no reason, she also raised her foot and took a step forward, Yang Yufang suddenly rubbed her eyes, raised her head and smiled at her and said, "Anning, give your father a knock."

This was the first time she went to the tomb of the "father-in-law" she had never met. Ji Anning felt that it was normal to kowtow and worship.

She didn't think much, nodded with a ‘um’, and then knelt on her knees and knocked three heads in a row.

When the knock was over, she looked up at Yang Yufang again, her heart trembled suddenly, "Mom, why are you still crying."

Yang Yufang looked at the photo on the tombstone with tears streaming down her face, looking very sad.

"Wei Sen, An Ning is very beautiful, right?" She cried and said to Ji Weisen's picture, "She is very good, very obedient, and very smart."

Ji Anning hurried over and wiped her tears with her sleeves, "Mom, don't cry, it's my fault."

She blamed herself, and if she hadn't come here for a while, she wouldn't find it, nor would it arouse her sadness.

"An Ning." Yang Yufang suddenly grabbed Jian Ning's wrist and looked at her pleadingly, "An Ning, you call your father, okay?"

Ji Anning now only thinks about how to comfort her. She will do what she says, "Dad."

At the photo on the tombstone, she shouted "Dad", then she held her arm and forcibly pulled her up, "Mom, it's windy outside, let's go back."