作者: Su Zhishui 機械翻訳
Perhaps it was a coincidence, but there were daisies all over the mountains here.
Pink, orange, and purple.
Patches of daisies were growing toward the depths of the snowy peaks in the distance, facing the spring sunshine.
The Sky was also blue after being washed, as clean as a piece of unpolished jade.
Xia Jinqi got off the car and was attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of her.
She had never been here before.
With just one glance, she was shocked by the beautiful scenery here... ...
Ji Heng was pushed by the attendant to the wheelchair and slowly came to Xia Jinqi's side.
He saw the pure yearning on Xia Jinqi's face and couldn't help but sigh. "Xiaofu likes this place too. "
As expected, she was Xiaofu's daughter. Even the things she liked were the same as hers.
When Xia Jinqi heard this, she subconsciously turned around to look at Ji Heng. She was also shocked for a moment. "This is the first time I've seen grandfather smile... "
She had been in the JI family for such a long time, but she had never seen Ji Heng Smile. It was as if his face had always been tense and very serious.
Ji Heng's face stiffened slightly when he heard this. Then, it returned to its usual coldness.
The attendant behind him pushed him and continued to walk forward.
Xia Jinqi followed after him.
The children had not woken up, and the mountain road was not easy to walk on, so they were all left in the car.
After walking for about four to five minutes, Ji Heng finally stopped.
However, what Xia Jinqi did not expect was that they actually stopped in front of a grave.
There was no name carved on the tombstone, only a few words.
[ the girl under the Alps ]
Xia Jinqi looked at it strangely. Just as she was about to ask Ji Heng, the attendant beside her took out some pastries and placed them in front of the tombstone.
There were no incense sticks, no burning paper money, just some bread. It was very simple.
When the spring breeze blew, Xia Jinqi saw Ji Heng quietly reach out to wipe away his tears.
"grandfather... " she said hesitantly.
Ji Heng turned around to look at her, his voice already somewhat choked up. "Come here, meet your mother. "
Hearing this, Xia Jinqi's body stiffened, and she looked at the tombstone in disbelief... ...
Was her mother already dead?
She thought that since she had narrowly escaped death, her mother would definitely be able to survive that year.
How could it be... ...
Ji Heng saw that Xia Jinqi was rooted to the spot for a long time and refused to come over. He could only let out a long sigh. "after giving birth to you that year, she suffered a massive haemorrhage. After her heart suddenly stopped, she couldn't be saved. She liked this place when she was alive, so I buried her here. "
His voice trembled slightly, fitting with the endless mountain range. It was actually so ethereal and distant... ... As if he had pulled her into that sorrowful past ...
When Xia Jinqi heard this, her heart suddenly trembled.
The last glimmer of hope was gone... ...
She slowly walked over and with a PLOP, knelt in front of her mother's tombstone.
"Mother, I'm Jinqi. I've come to see you... " she muttered, her hand gently stroking the cold tombstone.
In the end, she still couldn't meet her mother.
Another gust of wind blew over. Xia Jinqi felt her face turn cold. She reached out to wipe it away, only to realize that she had unknowingly shed tears.
Ji Heng turned his wheelchair around, his back facing Xia Jinqi.
He didn't say a word. His body remained UNMOVING. However, Xia Jinqi knew that her grandfather had turned his back to her and was crying alone, right?
Such a cemetery was not allowed under the Alps. However, her grandfather insisted on burying her here. He must have spent a lot of effort.
Grandfather must have liked her mother very much, right?
Xia Jinqi knelt on the spot for a long time. She looked at the tombstone and told him about her recent situation.
"I'm doing well. I got married and have two children. One is called Yu Han and the other is Yu Sheng. They're both here... "