After the divorce, he was spoiled by him as the sweetest little ancestor in the world

Ah Cang avoided it uncomfortably, and took the coat with his hand: "Thank you."

His tone was alienated and polite, how could Jasmine not hear it, she felt sore in her heart.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, isn't Mr. A Cang going home?" She sniffed, controlled her uneasy heart, changed the subject, her smile was as relaxed and sweet as usual.

"No return."

"Oh... I'm going home." So, I won't see him for a while during the Chinese New Year.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I couldn't hide my disappointment.

But Ah Cang smiled: "I'm very happy, I still have a home to go back to. Say hello to your parents for me."

Jasmine's eyes lit up immediately: "There are a lot of delicious specialties from our hometown, shall I bring you some after the Chinese New Year?"

Ah Cang smiled and nodded: "Okay."

For some reason, today's Mr. Cang seems to be easy to talk to.

Apart from resisting her approach at first, he was more gentle and affectionate than usual.

Jasmine and him stood by the window and chatted while watching the rain, the time passed quickly.More than two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and when Auntie asked Jasmine for help, she was a little bit reluctant.

"Then... I'll go first, Mr. Cang rest early."

"Thank you for your concern." Ah Cang nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the room.

Auntie has a panoramic view of this scene. People who have lived to this age, there is nothing that they can't understand.The aunt laughed and joked: "Speaking of which, Mr. A Cang in our orphanage is really nice. You, Jasmine, are about the same age as him, and you look like a good match."

Jasmine blushed immediately, "Don't talk nonsense."

She lowered her head and quickly dodged, but she couldn't hide the reddish tips of her ears.

Soon, the weather turned cold, and the coldest time in Chuancheng began.

As the end of the year gets busier, Mr. A Cang seems to be very unaccustomed to such cold weather. Since the first day it snowed, he has been hiding in his room.Jasmine is also very busy with work, taking care of these children in the orphanage will consume most of her energy, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and she has to prepare gifts for each child.

In such a hurry, Jasmine could not breathe a sigh of relief until the day before the holiday.

Just as she was about to knock on the door of his room with the gift she had prepared for A Cang, the aunt came over and said, "Mr. A Cang has gone to the hospital. He has not been feeling well for the past two days."

Jasmine was worried: "Is it okay for him?"

"It doesn't seem very important. He went to the hospital by himself. It's almost Chinese New Year. It's normal for him not to be in the orphanage. Except for these poor children, no one has any relatives." The aunt said while working quickly .

"Is that so..."

She glanced at the gift box in her hand, feeling a little regretful.

She booked a train ticket for the afternoon to go back to her hometown, and she had no time to wait for Mr. A Cang to come back.

She put the gift box on the bedside table in his room and left.

This year was extremely hot, and Jasmine rested in her hometown for more than ten days, and returned to Sichuan City after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.On the first day she came back, she couldn't wait to rush to the orphanage.

The spring sun shrouds the earth, and the ice and snow have just melted, giving bursts of warmth.

The orphanage is still the same as before.

Every child was wearing new clothes, they were laughing and playing, Jasmine's eyes warmed up.

However, Mr. Cang has not come back yet.

The gift box she put down before the Chinese New Year has not been moved, it is still on the bedside table.

Jasmine went to ask her aunt, but the aunt told her that Mr. Cang hadn't come back for a whole vacation.

"Then do you know which hospital he is in?"

The aunt shook her head: "How do I know that, he is only staying here temporarily, and he is not an employee of our orphanage. However, he left a large sum of money and set up a charity fund. In the future, our orphanage will It’s not bad for money, it’s great!”

Jasmine felt lost for a while.

Mr. A Cang is like a shooting star, flashing across her world quickly, leaving behind a trail of brilliant sparks, and then disappearing.

It's not that she didn't want to find him, but Chuancheng is so big, and she doesn't know much about Mr. A Cang, so where can she find him?Time flies, more than three months have passed, spring has already bloomed in Chuancheng, but Mr. A Cang still hasn't come.

One Sunday, the orphanage received a letter from the hospital.

"What? Mr. Cang has... passed away?" Jasmine couldn't believe her ears.

The dean is very sorry: "Yes, he has passed away for more than a month. The hospital has completed the funeral according to his will. This is his last gift to our orphanage. Hey...why don't good people live long? ?”

Jasmine's body trembled.

Mr. A Cang is gone. Although his room is still there, the things inside need to be cleaned up. Jasmine asks for help.It was the first time she helped tidy up the room of the person she admired, but under such circumstances, she had mixed feelings and made people feel embarrassed.

He didn't leave much behind, as if he knew he would never come back.

She still found the photo under the pillow.

It was the same woman named Cheng Lu.

Jasmine looked at the photo for a long time, and suddenly she felt a surge of courage—she wanted to find the woman in the photo, and she wanted to tell her about Mr. A Cang.He is no longer here, and if possible, she is willing to fulfill this unfulfilled wish for him.

In the afternoon of the second day, mist curled up in the medicine house, full of medicine fragrance.

Zhu Chun came in a hurry: "That woman hasn't left yet, she said she must see you."

Cheng Lu was so busy that he didn't even raise his head: "Did you say something?"

"No, but I'm pretty persistent. I've been waiting since morning, and I haven't left."

Cheng Lu raised his eyes and looked at the time: "Okay, I'll be busy for another half an hour. If she's still there after half an hour, please invite her in."

Zhu Chun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If you continue to be so busy, Young Master Gu will find out, and he will be unhappy again."

"That depends on whether you can make a small report."

Half an hour later, the woman hadn't left yet, Zhu Chun brought her into the office and met Cheng Lu.

Jasmine was very nervous, Cheng Lu in front of her eyes was far more beautiful than the one in the photo, her gestures were so charming.

"Is there anything you can do for me?" Cheng Lu asked gently.

Jasmine: "Excuse me... do you know a man named A Cang?"

Cheng Lu's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes deepened: "Ah Cang?"

"Yes! He's thin and tall, and he's pretty good-looking." Jasmine couldn't describe it, and her speech speed was a bit messy. "I came here to tell you that he has always liked you very much, and has always missed you."

Cheng Lu's face turned slightly cold.

Jasmine didn't notice it, and still said to herself: "He has always treasured your photos, I think he should never forget you."

"Really? If this is what you want to say, please leave when you are done."

"No, no, no!" Tears welled up in her eyes, "I want to tell you that Mr. A Cang has passed away..."