You are the unforgettable affection

Chapter 940 Don't go too far, Mom will meet you in the future...

United States, Seattle.

In a vast cemetery, Li Xiao stood in front of a small tombstone in a windbreaker.

A Chinese name is engraved on the tombstone, and her brief life is written on the epitaph.

Li Xiao put a bouquet of daisies in front of the tombstone and looked down at the tombstone.

She said softly to the person lying there: "Baby, Mom doesn't know what flowers you like, this is your grandmother's favorite when she was alive..."

After saying these words, Li Xiao pushed the broken hair away from his eyes and put it behind his ears.

In American cemeteries, the atmosphere is not as depressing as in domestic cemeteries.

There is no sad and sad atmosphere here, on the contrary, it is sunny and the warm colors make people feel warm.

The culture here is also different from China. When Li Xiao saw an old man die, his sons and daughters comforted each other, smiling and singing in front of the tombstone.

Li Xiao didn't understand why foreigners would express their sadness in such a way.

But the grandson of the old man said to Li Xiao: "Although my grandfather left us, it was short-lived. We will meet again in heaven. He liked music and didn't like sadness when he was alive. So, we need to let him know. Wherever he is, we are family and happy..."

Li Xiao was so deeply moved by the young man's words that she didn't shed tears when she came to her daughter's tombstone today.

Li Xiao said to the tombstone: "If it wasn't an accident, today should be the date you were born into this world. I'm sorry, it's my mother who failed to protect you. If you are really in heaven, don't go too far, future mother I will meet you again..."

After these words were finished, the sound of clarinets came from the cemetery again.

Li Xiao turned his head, a girl with an oriental face was playing the clarinet in front of a tombstone in the distance.

The girl is about the same age as her, and looks very pretty.

Although it was already October and the weather in Seattle had turned cold, the girl was still wearing a long black dress.

The long skirt hangs down to the ankles, with three-quarter sleeves and thin bows at the cuffs.

Li Xiao walked over following the sound of the flute.

Because that song is a Chinese folk song.

Li Xiao stood beside the girl, and the girl looked at the tombstone intently, as if she didn't notice her existence.

Li Xiao didn't interrupt her, and let her finish blowing slowly.

It wasn't until the end of a piece of music that the girl turned around and found Li Xiao's existence.

Li Xiao bent the corner of his mouth at the girl and asked, "Are you Chinese?"

The girl nodded, looking at Li Xiao with a slightly puzzled expression.

Li Xiao hurriedly explained: "Oh, I'm just curious, who are you playing this piece for?"

The girl looked at Li Xiao for a moment, but didn't answer her question, but said directly: "I recognize you!"

Li Xiao was taken aback.

Such a girl has never appeared in her memory, why would the girl say such a thing?

Seeing that Li Xiao was a little dazed, the girl said straightforwardly: "My mother's surname is Lan. She used to serve a Chinese family. If I remember correctly, you are the wife of that family!"

Li Xiao concluded for a while.

The girl misunderstood something, but Li Xiao didn't know how to explain the relationship between himself and Nie Chen to the girl.

While Li Xiao was in a daze, the girl put the clarinet into her backpack, stretched out her hand, shook hands with Li Xiao, and said, "Hello, my name is Yang Di. My father liked flutes before he was alive, so I got my name." At the same time, I am also Lan Jingfang's daughter..."

(End of this chapter)