Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Song Xiangsi still does not eat.

Perhaps because of Xu Jiamu's entanglement, Song Xiangsi directly got out of bed, walked into Song's room without a word, and locked the door.

Xu Jiamu knocked on the door for a long time, and he didn't persuade Song Xiangsi to open the door. Finally, he started to find the key all over the house.

When he finally found the key and opened the door, he saw Song Xiangsi was squatting on the ground, one after another, with his father's clothes folded.

Xu Jiamu did not disturb her silently, walked lightly beside her, crouched quietly, and accompanied her to stack together.

Song Xiangsi raised his eyelids and just glanced at him, as if to coax him away, but when he saw the redness on the back of his hand, he finally closed his lips, lowered his eyes, and continued to stack his clothes silently.

In the end, Song Xiangsi saw a dilapidated carton in Song's closet. It was very heavy. She hugged it without moving, and finally Xu Jiamu helped her out.

Open the carton, which is filled with all kinds of textbooks, workbooks, drawing books, certificates of honor from Song Xiangsi kindergarten all the way to the third year of graduation. Looking at these things, Song Xiangsi's tears fell down again.

In this world, the only person she can rely on and loves her is gone. Since then, the only person she can really rely on is herself.

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For dinner, Song Xiangsi still didn't eat anything. She didn't eat, and Xu Jiamu had no appetite. The dishes on a table, what they looked like on the table, were finally put intact by the plastic wrap on Xu Jiamu's cover. Refrigerator freezer.

During the night, Song Xiangsi slept in Father Song's room, and Xu Jiamu slept in her bedroom.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, there was a thunderstorm outside and a heavy rain started. Xu Jiamu, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened.

He remembered the afternoon before Father Song left, and said to himself, don't look at Sisi as a strong woman. In fact, she is still very weak in her bones. At night, she is most afraid of thunder.

Xu Jiamu sat up suddenly, opened the quilt and got out of bed, hurriedly rushed into Song's bedroom, pushed open the door, but saw the bed-empty, missing the figure of Song Xiangsi.

Xu Jiamu was shocked in his heart and quickly checked all the rooms. Without seeing Song Xiangsi's figure, he touched the phone and dialed her the phone, but he heard her ringtone in the bedroom.

Xu Jiamu didn't even have time to change his clothes and rushed out in his pajamas.

The rain was heavy. As soon as I came out of the community, my clothes were soaked. Xu Jiamu got in the car. The first thought was that he drove to the grave of Song Father, but he didn’t see Song Xiangsi there. In the figure, Xu Jiamu rushed back nonstop, just preparing to go upstairs to see if Song Xiangsi had returned home. He seemed to suddenly think of something, and ran towards the cypress woods of the community park.

The rain hasn't stopped, and it's getting bigger and bigger, covering people's sight, and the street lights have become thin.

Xu Jiamu walked around Bai Shuli with the flashlight of his mobile phone, and finally at the corner, he saw a man squatting there and buried his head on his knee.

Xu Jiamu recognized the Song Xiangsi by the pajamas he was wearing.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and finally lifted his heart back to where he was, and then walked over, striding closer, only to hear the sound of Song Xiangsi sobbing through the thunder of rain .