Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7242 Knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing hearts (1)

The window was extremely cold, and she wrapped her scarf tightly, revealing only a pair of eyes.

No one bothered them here, and there were not a few tourists coming and going.

Ji Changmu stood beside her with his hands in his coat pockets, and he was also looking at the scenery under the tower.

In this season, the leaves of the trees have all fallen, and the entire old town is bleak and cold, with narrow streets and few pedestrians.

Ji Changmu pointed to the tall ginkgo tree in front of him: "Did you see that tree? It's been 100 years, and it's the most beautiful in autumn. I once fought with people under that tree."

Hearing the first half, Qiao Muyuan was quite moved, but he laughed out loud when he heard the second half: "Brother Ji, do you also fight with others?"

He smiled: "Young and flamboyant, dating is a common occurrence."

"Then can you beat someone?"

"I have a black belt in taekwondo."

"Hey." Qiao Muyuan immediately didn't discriminate against her elder brother Ji. When he was young, he looked gentle and handsome, but he turned out to be a black belt in Taekwondo, "Then will you hit me in the future?"

"What are you thinking, you little brain? Huh?"

"The red house over there is so beautiful, is it also an old house?"

"It's a paper mill." Ji Changmu introduced to her, "When I was in elementary school, a paper mill opened by a very good friend's house. Later, his father didn't know how to adapt and added environmental protection requirements, so it closed down within a few years. My classmate also Transferred to another school, and now I don’t remember what he looks like.”

"The shape and structure of the paper factory are very good, so it has not been demolished. Later, it was bought by a wealthy businessman from other places and turned into a coffee processing factory, which has been to this day."

"Brother Ji, you have a really good memory."

"It's not bad, after all, I haven't reached the age when I have a bad memory." Ji Changmu didn't have too many turmoil in his heart. Now that he came to this city, it was more about taking a step back, letting go of the past and letting go of himself.

Shaking hands and making peace with the past, his heart has become calm.

The wind was strong at the top of the tower, so Ji Changmu didn't let her stand for too long, and walked into the tower with his arms around her waist.

"There is a small museum here, which displays all the cultural relics excavated from the tower." Ji Changmu led her there.

Walking forward from the corridor, Qiao Muyuan was still looking at the scenery outside the tower. There was a rolling hill to the north. She asked, "What is that place?"

"Bincheng Cemetery." Ji Changmu's eyes were a bit hazy, and his voice was suppressed, "My father is buried there."

Qiao Muyuan was dumbfounded: "I'm sorry, Brother Ji..."

"It's okay, I'm sorry for what you said." Ji Changmu held her hand.

"Are you going to see him?"

"I went to Bincheng last time. This time, if you don't mind... I'll take you with me."

"Why would I mind, Ji Changmu, it's agreed, we will get married in the future."

"Okay." Ji Changmu nodded, "I'll take you there that afternoon."

"Ah."

After coming down from the Twin Towers, Ji Changmu took her to have lunch at the shopping mall, and bought some bouquets of white chrysanthemums from the flower shop.

Qiao Muyuan followed him.

When we arrived at the cemetery, the atmosphere was cold and quiet.

Ji Changmu took her hand and walked along a not-so-wide road to the back of the cemetery. There are beautiful mountains and rivers, and it is the quietest place in the entire cemetery.

Qiao Muyuan saw Ji Donghuai's photo again.

She was silent for a long time, put Baiju in front of the tombstone, and bowed together with Ji Changmu.

"Dad, I brought your daughter-in-law here." Ji Changmu's face was warm and his voice was deep.

(End of this chapter)