Chapter 952 (2/2)

Cloud painting stupefied for a moment, looked at the edge of the garden that a large area of cornflower, blue, white, purple flowers opened a large, look, very good-looking.

Cloud painting has not uttered a word, Jiang Huanqing has gone.

Blue cornflower is really beautiful. Cloud painting didn't hate blue before, but She has a lingering psychological shadow about blue.

”Cornflower, blue and purple is the most precious, known as the national flower of Germany, but uncle's favorite is white.” Jiang Huanqing suddenly said, ”there are white roses, stars all over the sky...”

Cloud painting was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Huanqing has already started cutting with a pair of scissors in his hand.

Yun Hua holds the basket in his hand. After Jiang Huanqing cuts the flowers, he puts them in the basket.

White cornflower, white rose, and some green do embellishment, the flower is Jiang Huanqing's own bag, very beautiful.

Yun Hua couldn't help but ask in a low voice: ”Mom, you Do you remember my grandfather likes cornflower and white rose

Jiang Huanqing shook his head: ”I don't remember, but there is that kind of idea in my mind. I think he must like white cornflower and white rose. I don't know where this idea comes from.”

Cloud painting is a little disappointed. It doesn't sound like a memory recovery. It's just a kind of intuition and feeling.

He said he would go to see my grandfather, and so did grandfather Cen.

My grandfather was buried in the martyrs' cemetery.

Someone told me that, after they went there, the staff directly guided them to the grave of my grandfather.

This is the first time I saw my grandfather, Ji Yunzhong.

The photos on the tombstone, dressed in military uniform, heroic!