Chapter 492

Cemetery on the outskirts of Xueyuan City,

A pair of men and women in black stood silently in front of an ordinary tombstone. Wherever they were placed, the two men and women would become highlights. The men were handsome and the women were even more beautiful. Naturally, the two men and women were Su Mu and Su Yan

Under the tombstone in front of them is the resting place of Su Xingwang and Ye Yan,

A bunch of flowers and a pile of delicious food are placed in front of a picture of a beautiful woman, while there is only a poor glass of mineral water in front of the picture of a neurotic uncle next to. Yes, it's just a glass of mineral water

Su Mu sighed darkly. The treatment of Keng father is indeed Keng father, but her elder sister is willing to do so. How dare Su Mu stop it? Anyway, Su Mu was abused by her adoptive father when she was a child, but I don't know if his descendants will treat him like this in the future when he grows old

"Mother" Su Yan whispered, gently released Su Mu's arm, squatted down slowly, stretched out her small hand, gently stroked her mother's photo and wiped some dust for her. Biquge www.biquge.info "Mom, Yan'er has grown up. Have you seen it?"

Perhaps it was because the treatment of her adoptive father was too desolate. Su Mu really couldn't see it. She took out a chocolate she was going to enjoy when she was hungry from her pocket and threw it in front of Su Xingwang's photo. She smiled bitterly and said. " Dad, cough, this treatment is a little poor. You can make do with it. "

Su Yan turned her head and looked at Su Mu strangely. Her eyes turned over. She naturally stretched out her hand to pick up the chocolate and put it in front of Ye Yan's picture. "Mom, Mu Er brought you chocolate to eat."

Su Mu twitched at the corners of her mouth and silently bowed her head to mourn for Su Xingwang. Dad, Dad, I don't blame you. I blame your baby daughter. I guess you don't have the courage to trouble her

The sky gradually became gloomy and looked like it was going to rain. Su Mu frowned, looked up and sighed, "Yan'er, I'll buy an umbrella."

"Yes." Su Yan answered faintly and looked at Ye Yan's photo. As for Su Xingwang, perhaps it was because the neurotic smile made her feel a little eye-catching. She took off her shoes on her little feet and gently put them in front of Su Xingwang's photo. " Dad, smell your daughter's feet. "

Su Mu rolled her eyes and moved to the canteen of the cemetery,

An uncle with gold rimmed glasses was sitting at the counter with his legs crossed, reading the newspaper with relish,

"Hey, um, boss, do you have umbrellas?" Su Mu smiled and gently buckled on the counter,

"Well, umbrella, yes, you wait." The uncle was stunned for a moment. He quickly put down the newspaper and enthusiastically searched the counter. If he could open a canteen in the cemetery, he would naturally make huge profits. It is difficult for such a place to do overlord business to make money. To put it bluntly, it is to make money for the dead. Those who sell a few dollars outside can change labels and put special slogans for the dead, which can be turned dozens of times here, No wonder he's not attentive,

Su Mu takes time to hold her arms and looks around in the canteen. She wants to see what ordinary women are not interested in, but only men are interested in. Su Xingwang's treatment is too much. No, as an adopted son, although she doesn't dare to be angry, she has to improve his treatment by one or two grades,

"Well, here you are." The uncle smiled and took out an umbrella and put it on the counter,

Su Mu was silly. The style of this umbrella was strange. It was made of paper. What could not have the function of shielding the rain was actually an umbrella. What made Su Mu speechless was that it seemed to be temporarily glued together. Then look at all kinds of things that can be enjoyed by the dead in the shops around. Su Mu was relieved and smiled bitterly. " Uncle, you misunderstood“

The uncle was not happy at once and reached out to help the gold framed glasses. " Young man, don't shout. Who's your uncle? I'm only 28. "

"What, you are twenty-eight." Su Mu looked at the boss in his fifties in surprise,

"Well, what do you know? I'll always be twenty-eight." The uncle smiled disdainfully and waved his hand impatiently. " Do you want this umbrella? Five hundred dollars. Pay the money and take it away. "

"Five hundred dollars, why don't you grab it." Su Mu looked down in amazement. It was obviously an umbrella used to burn the dead. It was more valuable than that used by the living. It was obviously impossible,

"Love or not, I tell you, I'm the only shop in this cemetery." The uncle sneered proudly, reached out and pushed the umbrella in front of Su mu, looking as if he was not afraid that Su Mu would not buy it,

Su Mu twitched at the corner of his mouth and explained. " Uncle, I mean, do you have an umbrella for living people? Look, it's going to rain this day. My sister and I want to spend more time with our parents. "

"I'm embarrassed. I don't sell things for living people here." The uncle reluctantly let go, then turned around and looked at his portable equipment. His eyebrows raised and showed a typical profiteer's smile. " If you can give me a suitable price, I can transfer my umbrella to you. "

Su Mu took a swipe at the corner of her mouth and turned to look at the umbrella and a beach model magazine. " Give me that magazine, too. "

About five minutes later, Su Mu left the canteen with a look of bad luck and was killed by the strange uncle with a golden frame. Fortunately, after paying a thousand oceans, she finally got an umbrella and a magazine dedicated to Su Xingwang

When Su Mu returns to her adoptive parents' position, Su Yan still squats over there and looks at Ye Yan's photo. All the furnishings have not changed, but there are two young people like Coke hanging on the tombstone on one side. Don't think about it. Someone must want to harass her sister when he is away

"Yan'er, I'm back." Su Mu chuckled and threw the beach model's magazine in front of Su Xingwang's photo. " Dad, here you are. "

Su Yan was stunned and stretched out her little hand to look through the magazine. In Su Mu's stunned eyes, she picked up the magazine and put it in front of Ye Yan's picture again. " Mom, the swimsuit on this is good. Look, which one do you like? I'll buy it for you when I come next year. "

Su Mu sighed helplessly. Poor dad,

Just then, there was a light rain in the sky

Su Mu hurriedly opened her umbrella and took a step forward to silently block the rain for Su Yan,

I don't know how long it took. Su Yan sighed, slowly stood up, raised her little hand, gently wiped the slightly wet corners of her eyes, and put her hand around Su Mu's arm. " Twilight, go home. "

"Yes." Su Mu nodded gently and looked at the tombstone. " Dad and mom, I'm leaving with Yan'er. See you next year. Don't worry. I'll take good care of Yan'er. "

"I know it's good that you don't bully me." Su Yan turned her head and snorted, which made Su Mu feel ashamed in front of her adoptive parents

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