Chapter 1030 That’s Your brother...or Sister

Su Wan stood next to the no longer brand-new tombstone, with Jiang Xuecheng standing beside him.

In front of them, there was a stroller covered with cloth.

Although the weather is good today, there is still some flying dust here due to serious ecological damage.

Su Wan looked solemn and placed the white lily bouquet in front of the tombstone.

She stretched out her hand and wiped the powerful characters on the monument little by little.

——The grave of Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan’s beloved son.

Dear baby, mom and dad are leaving here soon. I hope you can forgive mom and dad for their selfishness, okay?

If there is an afterlife, I hope you can be reborn into a happy and healthy family.

If...if you don't mind, we'd still like to be your parents.

Su Wan prayed silently in her heart, and a small pain flashed through her heart.

There was mist in the corners of my eyes, but no tears fell.

She once thought about giving the child who died young a name, but she didn't even know the gender, let alone what name to give.

…

Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan's sad look and knew that she was moved by the scene.

That child... is something they will never forget.

His eyes lingered on the big characters on the stone tablet, and a sigh couldn't help but escape from the corners of his thin lips.

——

He couldn't imagine what kind of mood Su Wan had in erecting this tomb?

Is it guilt? Is it sad? Is it resentment? then what……

He was wrong...

But even if you understand the sin you committed in the past, you can never make up for what happened in the past.

Jiang Xuecheng reached out, took off his suit jacket, and put it directly on Su Wan.

"It's cool here..."

Seeing Su Wan turn around, with mist looming in her dark apricot eyes, Jiang Xuecheng suddenly felt speechless.

His thin lips moved, and he managed to squeeze out these few words from his throat.

"If the child has a soul in heaven, he probably doesn't want to see us so sad."

What kind of features and personality would that child who has never seen the prosperity of the world have?

Jiang Xuecheng didn't dare to think about it deeply.

But Jiang Xuecheng always felt that if the child was really alive, he would be more like Su Wan, like his mother, gentle, tough, and kind-hearted.

Su Wan reached out and took the suit jacket handed over by Jiang Xuecheng, with a wry smile on her lips.

Her eyes were a little dim, but she didn't know what she could say.

In the end, thousands of words can only be reduced to these few words.

"I want to stay here a little longer."

From now on, there will be no chance to come here again.

Even though Su Wan knew best, this place was just a tomb, and even the child who died young had never worn the clothes she bought.

Because she didn't know the gender, Su Wan buried several sets of clothes for the boy and girl, as well as various gadgets that children could use.

It seems like this is compensation.

In fact, it is just a way for the living to deceive themselves and others.

When Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan looking so sad, he was silent for a moment, and finally reached out and brushed Su Wan's hair at the temples.

"Okay, let's stay here a little longer."

Jiang Xuecheng has never believed in ghosts and gods, but at this moment, he really hopes that there is a mysterious existence like reincarnation.

Will that child still be willing to come to their home?

Jiang Xuecheng slowly knelt down and placed out the cute fruits in the fruit basket one by one.

He took out a little rabbit that he had bought at the cemetery management station and placed it in front of the bunch of white lilies. It looked smart and cute.

After doing this, Jiang Xuecheng stood up.

He discussed in a low voice with Su Wan.

"Wanwan, when we go back, let's buy a tomb in S City. We can visit it from time to time and express our condolences..."

Jiang Xuecheng thought that this suggestion would make Su Wan feel better, but as soon as he said the words, he saw that Su Wan had shaken his head violently.

It was an almost categorical rejection.

"don't want."

Jiang Xuecheng was startled when he heard this and had no idea why Su Wan was so excited to resist.

"Why?"

Su Wan's face turned pale. She stretched out her hand and leaned against the tombstone.

"It's enough for the two of us to remember these pains."

Su Wan said it tactfully, but Jiang Xuecheng reacted suddenly.

Yes, if a monument is erected in City S after returning, what will they say?

They had planned early on to keep silent about things in this world and pretend that nothing had happened.

As for this child, even if it is an unknown tombstone, what will the grandparents, grandparents, and parents think?

He and Su Wan lost a child, and they also lost a blood-related relative without them knowing it.

Why should so many people experience such pain together?

Jiang Xuecheng was in a daze and couldn't help but turn around and glance at the light blue baby stroller.

"Wanwan, what are we going to say about Qi Ran when we go back?"

Su Wan was stunned when she heard this. She was so immersed in the grief of losing her son that she almost forgot that she and Jiang Xuecheng had claimed such a baby.

Su Wanren walked to the light blue stroller, stretched out her hand, and lifted off the embroidered cloth cover.

After this period of upbringing, child Jiang Qiran has become a little rounder than the skinny appearance he had some time ago, but he still looks weightless.

The little child seemed to have just woken up, looking at Su Wan with clear black and white eyes, as if stars were flowing in his eyes.

Oddly enough, this child seemed to rarely cry, and rarely fussed when he woke up.

Su Wan had been worrying about how to take care of her children, but when she raised Jiang Qiran with her own hands, she realized that children could be so worry-free.

"Yeah...well..."

Jiang Qiran blinked his big eyes, as if wondering why Su Wan kept staring at him.

He stretched out his thin, short hands, as if begging Su Wan to take him out of the stroller.

Su Wan was amused by Jiang Qiran's babbling and confused look, and her original sorrowful mood also dissipated by six to seven points.

Although the wind and sand here are a bit strong, it shouldn't matter if you hold Jiang Qiran for a while to breathe, right?

Su Wan reached out her hand and took Jiang Qiran's little friend out.

Su Wan hugged him, then grabbed the child's short hand and pointed to the tombstone in front of him.

"Qi Ran, that's your brother... No, it could be your sister. We are about to leave here. Qi Ran, please wave to your brother and sister, okay?"

Jiang Qiran listened to Su Wan's words in confusion, not understanding what Su Wan meant at all.

But when he saw Su Wan waving, he also shook his little arm in the same way.

The little child's eyes are pure and innocent, and his pink lips are curved, full of a smile that doesn't understand the world.

It seems that the sadness that filled the cemetery has been dispersed...