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"But ... Grandma, you must bless me and let me be a daughter again." When leaving, Song Wenxin still stretched out his hand and touched the tombstone, then said quietly with a small voice.

She used to coquettish her like this when her grandmother was there.

She is very satisfied with her current life ... the only dissatisfaction is that she hopes to have a daughter.

This was not only Jiang Beihan's regret, but also a small regret in her heart.

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"Song Wenxin, go!"

And not far away, Jiang Beihan, who had just gone a few steps, stopped and turned to look at her.

The sun was getting bigger and the surrounding temperature started to rise. He didn't want her to get a heat stroke!

"Oh!" She nodded, then smiled at the tombstone. "Grandma, see you next time, bye!"

After speaking, she took a step and walked towards Jiangbeihan.

Yesterday's medicinal oil was very useful. Today, her feet have no major issues. Although Jiangbeihan carried her up when she went up the mountain.

Seeing her approaching here, Jiang Beihan consciously bent down and let her lie on her back.

Seeing this, Song Wenxin smiled, and then spread his hands quickly, fluttered on his back, and hugged his neck.

"Horse, drive!" She naughtyly patted his butt!

"Song Wenxin, are you itchy ?!" Jiang Beihan was instantly angry!

Damn, she took him as a horse? !!

Still horse? !! drive? !!

Fine, this idiot woman is going to ride on his head without hitting for three days? !!

"Just a joke ... don't be so fierce, you murder me in front of my grandmother, be careful she will find you at night!" Song Wenxin glanced at the tombstone behind him and said with a lip slip.

"I'm here to help your grandmother to teach you well!" Jiang Beihan did not eat her set, snorted coldly, and then planned to put her down.

Song Wen was startled, and quickly hugged his neck tightly without letting go!

"Don't ... I'm wrong, it's okay ..." She hugged his neck tightly and refused to put his head on his back, for fear he would be lost!

"Isn't that riding?" Jiang Beihan asked with a low voice!

Seeing her behaving well, his uncomfortable feeling was inexplicable, and all of a sudden disappeared.

"No more riding ..." Song Wenxin sucked his nose and shook his head.

"Let me off if you kiss me!" Jiang Beihan turned his head and looked at Song Wenxin lying on his body.

"Okay ..." Song Wenxin felt as if he had picked a bargain and quickly turned his head and kissed his lips.

After a shallow kiss, Jiang Beihan didn't say anything more, but left behind her.

Before going down the mountain, Song Wenxin turned his head and glanced at his grandmother's tombstone behind him. He vacated a hand with a smile on his face and waved his hand behind him.

"Song Wenxin, don't want to fall down and hug!" Jiang Beihan's unhappy voice remembered at the same time.

Song Wen glared at him, but still hugged his neck again, lying on his strong back, enjoying the feeling of being carried on his back.

The two gradually walked away until they disappeared, and the tombstone on the mountain seemed so peaceful.

The picture on the tombstone, the smile on the face of the kind old man, now seems to have become more brilliant ...