What was supposed to come finally came.

Josnian was very calm that day, with a maturity and indifference on his face that belied his age.

He didn't cry during the whole process, but was as calm as a lake without any ripples.

He was very calm and calmly took care of Qin Qing's funeral, carrying an extremely heavy burden on his fourteen-year-old shoulders.

It was also at that time that Qiao Tianyou finally came over.

He saw Qin Qing for the last time and said nothing. He came and left in a hurry.

Josnian never called him "Father" again.

Qin Shien also came. He always blamed him for not taking good care of his mother and not taking good care of her, and gradually became alienated from him.

In addition, he is Qiao Tianyou's son and has Qiao Tianyou's blood in his body, which makes Qin Shien dislike him even more.

In this way, in a short period of time, everyone in Josnian rebelled against their relatives and lost everything.

Young shoulders carry all the burdens.

Every night late at night, he would be out of breath.

He also became taciturn and did not like to speak.

A few months later, he met Ye Jiaqi.

The eight-year-old girl was like a dazzling light, brightening his gloomy life.

He has no father or mother, and neither does she.

This sudden fate is like a sudden rain on a quiet spring night, entangled and continuous...

Meng Chen paid homage to his father and walked to Josnian's side.

The densely packed tombstones in the cemetery look shocking.

Meng Chen knew that Josnian was depressed, and so was he.

But there is no possibility of reversing this accident. If it happened, it just happened.

No one has the ability to turn back time.

"Master Qiao, it's very hot outside. Go back." Meng Chen sighed. Josnian had been standing here for half an hour.

Josnian was silent and speechless.

The eyes were of a deep color, without any light, and the stern face became more restrained and deep.

Meng Chen didn't know what Josnian was thinking. Josnian had always been very secretive about these matters.

The sun shone directly, coating Josnian's face with a layer of light gold.

"Master Qiao, why didn't you notify me that you were here?" At this moment, Butler Tang came over from the house not far from the cemetery.

Butler Tang has aged a lot.

There are more white hairs and more wrinkles.

Meng Chen stepped forward and said hello: "Steward Tang."

"Hey, why didn't you notify me? I was ready."

"Just came for a walk." Meng Chen lowered his voice.

It's very quiet here, no one dares to speak loudly.

Butler Tang sighed and his eyes fell on Qin Qing's tombstone.

She had served Qin Qing for many years, and even because Qin Qing was so kind to her, she never got married and stayed in Qiao's house.

Now, she is still accompanying Qin Qing in the cemetery.

When the wind blows, the green grass trembles, and there is a sad atmosphere in the air.

"Master Qiao, do you miss your mother? If so, come here for a walk. I had a dream a few days ago, and I dreamed that the lady said she missed you very much. Master Qiao, if you have time, come and stay with your mother.

Right." Butler Tang sighed.

"Yeah." Josnian responded.

He was raised by his mother, and he has a different kind of feeling for Qin Qing.

Deep and intense.

Even after so many years, this feeling is still very strong and has not faded away with the passage of time.

"Master Qiao, it's hot outside, I'll get you a glass of water," Tang Guanjia said.

"No, I'll leave after a while." Josnian refused calmly.
Chapter completed!