When it comes to the little girl, Song Shaojun's eyebrows are filled with fatherly tenderness and doting.

Probably thinking of the little candy, he curled his lips.

"There are not many people in this world who deserve to be treated sincerely. If you are sincere, you have to give everything." Josnian said quietly, "Even if there is no guarantee of reward."

"I understand." Song Shaojun nodded.

He understood what Josnian meant.

If you want to give sincerely, then give everything, even if you have nothing, even if you lose everything.

It’s worth it too.

He thought that Ning'an and Youyou were enough for him to give everything.

Although it is late to meet each other, fortunately it is not too late.

The dark night gradually dissipated, the sky gradually became brighter, the light fell on the tombstone, and Song Shaoyan's photo became clearer and clearer.

This gentle and gentle man will sleep in this land forever.

The rain is still falling, one after another, without stopping.

Josnian held an umbrella and looked at Song Shaojun: "Mr. Song, it's time to go back. Let's express our condolences."

Song Shaojun nodded: "It's time to go."

"Will Mr. Song go back to New York? If not, I will treat you to dinner."

"No, I'll go see grandpa later. He keeps saying that my brother is unfilial and hasn't come home to see him for more than a year." Song Shaojun sighed, "I'm thinking about how to continue to fulfill this lie."

"The old man can't help but be stimulated when he is not in good health. You can talk about it later."

"Yes, Master Qiao and I have the same idea. We can delay it as long as we can."

"Um."

"I will go back to New York after watching Grandpa. Master Qiao, I will see you again when I have a chance."

"There will be a chance." Josnian said, "I've been working hard on you these days."

"It should."

Josnian and Song Shaojun said goodbye.

Before leaving, Josnian bowed again in front of the tomb.

"Shao Yan, I'll take the first step, be careful." Josnian's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes were like black pool water, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

After saying that, Josnian turned around and stepped into the rain, holding an umbrella and leaving.

The black back gradually disappeared, blending into a light misty color in the rain.

The mist was hazy, as if there was a layer of gunpowder smoke all around, which condensed in the rain and could not be dissolved or dispersed.

The rain is heavy and the old friend never returns.

…

Qiao Zhai.

When Josnian returned home, Ye Jiaqi was still awake.

Butler Sun is already preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Hearing Josnian's footsteps, she hurriedly stepped forward: "Master Qiao, are you out?"

"I went out for a trip and brought Lin Ji's soy milk and fresh meat mooncakes for Jia Qi." Josnian picked up the shopping bag on his hand.

Halfway through the car, he remembered that Ye Jiaqi loved drinking soy milk this season, and bought fresh meat mooncakes on the way.

In short, they are all what she likes to eat.

Butler Sun had a warm smile on his face: "Master Qiao, you are really serious. It's eight o'clock, does Master Qiao want to wake up Miss Ye?"

"I'll go take a look." Josnian handed the bag to Butler Sun and walked gently upstairs.

Sure enough, Ye Jiaqi was still sleeping, sleeping soundly.

Fortunately, she didn't wake up, otherwise she wouldn't be able to see him by her side, and she wouldn't know what would happen.

He had no intention of telling her anything about Song Shaoyan anymore. He would not take the initiative to mention anything that made her uncomfortable or sad in front of her.

Josnian changed out of the cold clothes around him and picked a dark gray sweater from the closet.

Since transferring Mrs. Qiao to Rong Jincheng, his time has become less precious and he can spend time with her from morning to night.

After thirty years, it became clearer and clearer——

Love is more important than money, and people are more important than career.
Chapter completed!