Chapter 807

In the cemetery, in front of murui's tombstone.

Afterglow in front of the tombstone, accompanied by the breeze and drizzle.

There are traces of burning gold ingots in front of the tombstone. It seems that they were Aunt Liu.

"This is your father, and you respect him."

The man's cold and arrogant voice is serious.

Mu Chu Di's eyes secretly glanced aside. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on half of his face, and the other half cast a shadow, which made him more and more profound and beautiful.

The man's deep eyes looked at the tombstone seriously, eyes focused.

The whole person is plated with a layer of holy light!

Mu Chu Di's heart beat fast.

Who would have thought that the great master of Rongcheng would worship his ancestors so devoutly and seriously.

Seems to notice her line of sight, Huo Xiao slightly side face, scared Mu Chu Di quickly back line of sight.

Mu Chu Di, you are stupid. What are you thinking.

Today is my father's death day. Don't you have a lot to tell my father?

How can you see a man in front of his father's tombstone?

Organize your mind.

Mu Chu Di looks at the tombstone.

The eyes became soft.

For four years, I have worn off all her edges and corners, and let her wear the thorn of self-protection.

Only in front of her father, she would withdraw some weapons and show her softest self.

Father, I'm here again.

This time, he brought me.

Do you remember him? When you were buried, he was always by my side as he is now.

I didn't introduce you before. This man is my husband!

Mu Chudi indulged in the world of communication with his father, ignoring a pair of deep eyes.

That pair of eyes tightly stare at her, more and more far-reaching long.

Teeth blink big black and white eyes, he looked at old Huo, old Huo ignored him, small hand pulled the corner of Mommy's clothes, Mommy also ignored him.

As if, he became redundant.

embarrassed!

Teeth to give up communication with them, watery eyes locked in the tombstone.

The picture on the tombstone looks very gentle and kind, which makes people feel good at once.

"Are you grandfather? I'm mommy's son. My name is Yaya. I'm four years old

"Mommy is a little handsome today. I don't know if you can recognize my grandfather. Next to her is Lao Huo. Lao Huo is my father

"We'll make Mommy happy, Grandpa, don't worry!"

Yaya remembers that every time Aunt Zhang looks at those weddings at eight o'clock, her father gives her daughter's hand to her son-in-law, who always says that once she does, Aunt Zhang will cry.

Aunt Zhang said that the elderly like to listen to these promises most, and they want to see their children happy.

So Yaya thought that grandfather would like it too!

Suddenly, Yaya felt a big hand on his little head.

His head was rubbed.

Huo Xiao rubbed his head and looked at Xiang murui seriously, as if he had made some kind of sacred promise to what he had just said.

When mu Chudi heard the speech, his heart was shocked.

What Yaya said is so shocking, that is the most sincere idea of children.

Looking at Yaya's eyes, it's soft enough to come out of the water.

Even though those identification reports denied the parent-child relationship between her and teeth, it was not absolute in medicine.

She has different feelings about teeth. She believes in her own feelings.

Whether it is or not, she takes him as her tooth!

Suddenly, not far away came the sound of hasty footsteps.

"The people are in there. Take them away quickly."

"Don't dawdle. It's so late. If you miss it, you'll be punished!"