Even though the drizzle falling from the sky was not very heavy, the man's hair was still somewhat wet during this journey.
The sky is filled with a faint gloom, a somewhat gray feeling, so gloomy that it makes people feel a little depressed and tense.
The slender figure standing in the pavilion seemed to feel the person coming behind him, and turned his head slowly...
"You're here!" The sweet voice sounded like flowing water, making people feel very comfortable.
Jingran, the man who was walking over, paused in his steps, and remained silent for a while before the deep voice sounded: "Well! Sister-in-law."
I saw that the person standing in the pavilion was a petite and slender beautiful woman, about twenty-five or six years old, with an oval face, fair complexion, and very beautiful. However, there was no emotion on her face.
The fluctuation is like a pool of stagnant water.
At this time, she was wearing black clothes, her long hair was tied up, and she had no decorations at all, she was very simple.
After the woman looked at the visitor, she slowly withdrew her gaze, and her clear eyes fell lightly on the tombstone in the pavilion.
In front of the tombstone, a lot of food and fruits were now placed. Judging from the freshness, they had just been placed there not long ago. On the stone chair next to it, there was also a large basket of fruits.
However, there was no incense or alcohol. Alcohol was strictly prohibited in the military area.
However, when the man who paused walked over, he took out a bottle of wine from somewhere. It was not a famous wine, just a bottle of ordinary white soju.
He walked up and took out a small white cup from the fruit basket next to it. It was a full cup. He squatted down and placed the cup of wine in front of the stone tablet.
"He just likes to take a sip. Back then, I was the one who caught him, and we were able to fight for so many years." A deep voice sounded with some nostalgia.
This tombstone is none other than Jiuxiao, the comrade who saved him back then, and the beautiful woman is Qiao Jing, his comrade's new wife.
Although the two of them met on a blind date, they also went through a period of passionate love. During that time, he also witnessed it, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen within less than a year of their relationship!
Jiuxiao's parents died young and he had no relatives at home. It was only because the Leng family and his son put a lot of thought into setting up this tombstone for him in the military zone.
However, after Qiao Jing said that at the beginning, she didn't say anything anymore. She just looked at the tombstone quietly, her eyes as silent as water.
Leng Xuanhan, who was squatting in front of the tombstone, didn't care, because it was like this every year, one spoke, one listened, and the other remained silent...
It was not until almost noon that the woman who was quietly looking at the tombstone spoke up and responded.
He silently packed up the things in front of the tombstone. After packing the things, he turned around and left without saying a word.
The rain outside the pavilion was a bit heavy, but the woman didn't seem to care. Just like that, the slender figure disappeared into the rain curtain.
Looking at the disappearing figure, Leng Xuanhan's deep eyes flashed slightly, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He turned his head, looked at the cold stone tablet, and said in a low voice: "Brother, your wife didn't say anything.