Others have their mothers. Although Si Ming also has a biological mother, this biological mother is worse than having no one.
He and his cousin had almost no interaction.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"I'm a classmate of Lu Shen, and I came here with him tonight." Jiang Li stood by the window, looking at the courtyard where Lu Shen lived through the rain and the hazy twilight. He couldn't see clearly, he could only see the lights on.
Si Ming thought about it and did not suggest going over to take a look.
The woman's family conditions are average, but she herself is excellent.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have the financial ability to take my son abroad to live for a long time.
If you don't look for him, it means you don't need help.
Maybe he doesn't want anyone to disturb his current life.
The next morning.
Si Ming drove to a cemetery.
Sure enough, I saw an elegant middle-aged woman in front of my uncle's grave.
"Aunt Ye." Si Ming looked into the other person's eyes and greeted her.
Ye Xi nodded and smiled faintly.
"Why are you here?"
Today is not a death anniversary.
Ye Xilai just returned to China two days ago. After a brief rest, he came to visit his lover.
"Si Zhan went home with his classmates last night, and I was there too." Si Ming didn't explain too much, "When did Aunt Ye return home?"
"The day before yesterday." Ye Xi stood quietly, his eyes fixed on the tombstone in front of him.
The above is a black and white photo. The man in the photo has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He is very handsome.
Si Ming hummed.
The tombstone was wiped clean, and in front of it was not a sentence, but a beautiful bouquet of forget-me-nots and blue-purple flowers.
"Si Ming, I came back for you this time."
Ye Xi suddenly spoke.
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