Chapter 581

Without you, there would be no Jin Jue style. You are my angel. You are my angel.

To meet you is the luck of my life. I will take care of you for the rest of my life. I love you, late! Nothing but death can separate us

Feeling, Jin juefeng holds Xu wanwan's lips and kisses them deeply.

……

Jin family.

Zou Shumin took a bath and came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, only to see Jin Jianjun standing in the room.

Since her youngest son was killed by Wolf scorpion group, she and Jin Jianjun have been separated.

She doesn't go to his room, and he doesn't come to her room much.

At this time, Zou Shumin was slightly surprised to see Jin Jianjun in the room.

Jin Jianjun stood in front of the bucket cabinet, as if he was looking at something.

Zou Shumin walked over.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Jin Jianjun turned around and gave Zou Shumin a smile: "it's finished."

"What are you looking at?" Zou Shumin looked over and saw Jin Jianjun holding a photo album.

That album is very old. It should be turned up frequently.

In the photo album, there are all pictures of a baby. Zou Shumin's eyes moisten in an instant.

That's a picture of my little son who died young.

The child's smile is very naive and lovely. It makes people hurt. Although very small, but has revealed a trace and Jin juefeng similar outline, if you can grow up, and his brother is the same handsome boy.

Unfortunately

"You see what this does." Zou Shumin heart a pain, reach out to grab the album close, throw into the bucket cabinet.

"The albums are old. You can read them often." Jin Jianjun said in a low voice.

Zou Shumin wiped his eyes, turned around and said, "it's all over. I won't mention it."

She said with a sigh, "since we want to live together, we should digest these sad things. Don't even mention it. "

"I'm sorry." Jin Jianjun reached out and gently put Zou Shumin around his waist.

Zou Shumin's body is instinctively stiff.

For many years, I haven't been close to him. My body has some instinctive rejection.

However, she did not push Jin Jianjun away.

Since the three members of the family want to start over happily, they should also try to accept each other.

"It's late. Go to bed." Zou Shumin said low.

Jin Jianjun holds Zou Shumin in his arms, embracing her thin body as before. His unspeakable feeling is that he is kind, guilty, happy and sad. Many kinds of emotions are mixed together.

Jin Jianjun sighed deeply: "Shumin, this weekend, let's go to see Hao Hao. Tell him that mom and dad are going to love each other. "

Tears, suddenly from Zou Shumin's eyes, she gently choked, answered: "good."

Jin Jianjun never went to worship his second son for so many years.

He's in pain, he's sad, he's ashamed!

Can't face it.

……

A child who died young can not be burned to ashes and buried in a cemetery. At that time, Zou Shumin bought a small plot of land on the H mountain in the suburbs and built a small grave for her children.

Surrounded by a small circle of bamboo bars, the tomb was covered with grass, which seemed desolate.

Unconsciously, another year has passed.

A family of three went to the grave.

Only the tomb of Aizi Jin juehao was written on the tombstone, and no photo was pasted on it.

This is the first time Jin Jianjun has come to worship his second son. His heart is heavy and complicated.

If we do it again, he will still be that choice. For secrets, he has the responsibility and mission to guard.