Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Until four o'clock in the afternoon, Song father greeted Song Xiangsi and Xu Jiamu home.

I can see that Father Song, who has spoken with Song Mother for such a long time, is in a particularly good mood. On the way back, her lips have always been rising.

Back at the door of the house, Xu Jiamu had just stopped the car, and Father Song suddenly said, "Sisi, Dad wants to eat the chicken from Qiaoxi. Would you like to buy one for Dad and come back?"

Xu Jiamu extinguished the fire and turned to look at Song Xiangsi, who pushed the car door, and said, "Wait, I will go with you."

"Sisi can go alone, not far away." Song father said: "Xiao Xu, you can sit with me in the community park for a while."

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Father Song, assisted by Xu Jiamu, slowly walked into the park of the community.

Father Song walked around, pointing at a place from time to time, and said one or two sentences to Xu Jiamu, all about Song Xiangsi.

"That tree...it has been thirty or forty years. When Sisi was young, he liked to jump there with his friends in the community."

"Before... there was no artificial lake built there. This was just built in recent years. When Sisi was young, it was a pit. She, followed a group of little boys, playing there every day, every The second time I went home, I was muddy, so I was scolded by her mother."

"Also, the cypress forest has also been there for decades. At first, those cypress trees were just a few twigs inserted into the soil. Unexpectedly, when they finally grew into towering trees, when they were unhappy, I like to hide in the cypress forest and cry."

"This place on Sisi's forehead has a scar, which was accidentally knocked when playing with children when he was a child. Now he is covered by his hair and can't see it. You have to pull your hair to see it."

Father Song walked around the park in a full circle, and finally was back home with Xu Jiamu on his back.

He was very tired, but refused to rest. He pulled Xu Jiamu into his bedroom and pointed to a table that was a long time ago, instructing Xu Jiamu to open the drawer there.

Xu Jiamu did as he saw, there was a big iron box in it, and then he took it out according to Song's instructions.

Father Song patted the position beside the bed, let Xu Jiamu sit down, and then opened the tin box by himself. There were a lot of photos sprinkled in it, in black and white, and in color. Some were very worn, some looked very new. Some of them were cut from entertainment magazines and are all photos of Song Xiangsi.

Father Song’s dry hands rubbed in those pictures for a long time, and then took out a black and white photo, said to Xu Jiamu: "This is Sisibai Rizhao, look at that time, how fat, not like now , The thin wind can fall to the ground."

"This is a photo of her at the age of one. Her mother took her to the photo studio in the city. Look at this time, is it already beautiful?"

"This is a picture of her at the age of three... It was taken in the first grade of elementary school when she first entered school... This is a photo of her third grade with a certificate... This is a photo of her with her grandfather and grandma... This is her What she looked like when she was in junior high school... And what it looked like when she was in high school. At that time, many people have written love letters to our family Sisi... This is a photo of Sisi in her second year of high school. After her death, she had little effect this year, so when you look at the photo, your small face says it is stretched."