Chapter 1111

Behind xiaoxuanxuan is Xiaoni,

"Uncle......" Xiaoni has tried to raise her voice, but it's still a little louder than Xuanxuan.

Su Jinfeng's reaction is that the two little guys are back. He gets up and hugs the rushed little Xuanxuan. Then he waits for little Ni to come over slowly: "you two little guys, all of you are worried about this run."

"Uncle, those who have made great achievements are free from trifles!" Small porch Xuan says in a cadence, that scared strength passed, natural again satisfied rise.

"You little thing." Su Jinfeng gently poked Xuanxuan's head and looked at Xiaoni: "Tut, it looks like Xiaowu when he was a child Do you think so? "

Su Jinfeng looks back at Xiao CE, who holds her chin and stares at Xiaoni: "I haven't seen her mother's touch when she was a child. How can I know?"

There are two little guys in this laughter, plus the chirping of the finches, it's not very lively.

Xiaowu stands aside, nibbling at the pudding one by one.

"How is it? Does it taste good? " The white face came up to him and squeezed his eyes towards Xiaowu.

Xiaowu turns the pudding bowl: "I said how the taste is so ripe. You made the feelings Tut Tut, the craftsmanship is really getting better and better, yu'er. "

"Ah! It's awkward of you to call me that. " White face son hands embrace in front of the chest, side body exposed a pair of disdainful feeling.

Patted Bai lian'er on the shoulder: "by the way, your aunt said something to me, and I've always forgotten to tell you..." She leans over to Bai lian'er's ear and tells Bai Wei what she said in the coffee shop those days about the cause of Bai Yu's parents' death

Smell speech, white face son eyebrow tight wrinkly.

Xiaowu sighed deeply: "although she is cruel, who can't be a saint? This is a matter between your aunt and nephew. Do you want to forgive or not Make your own decision. "

She didn't like Bai Wei very much. After all, she had been so cruel to Aunt Zhu Qiang. Think about it, long yetian has been silent about Aunt Zhu Qiang, as if it has never happened, just considering her feelings

If Bai Wei's nephew is not Bai lian'er, she won't mind this business. She doesn't care how Bai Wei is, whether she has family members or not, but she cares about Bai lian'er's feelings.

"I tried to kill her. I thought she would want to kill my nephew, ha..." The white face gave a wry smile.

Little dance just laughs and doesn't talk.

"Mommy, Dad, come here to eat. There are many delicious things..."

The laughter stayed in the night, just like the happy prelude to the wedding. The next day Su Xiaowu and long yetian went to the red tile house with their two children.

Down at the door.

"Brother! Hurry up. " Xiaowu looks back at Su Jinfeng, who is not too happy.

Even firefly walked in front of him. [ㄨ]

the door of the red tile room opens.

"Dad..."

"Grandpa, Grandpa."

"Good Grandpa."

Su Ze looks at the daughters and grandsons standing at the door, with a smile on his face, and his eyes shining back. His eyes fall on Su Jinfeng. His eyes grow dim.

Xiaowu also looked back at his brother and waved to Feier: "Feier, come here quickly."

Huofei'er did not slow down. When he came to the door, he made a lovely bow: "good uncle."

"Dad, her name is huofei'er. As I told you last time, my future sister-in-law!" Xiaowu is officially introduced.

"Good, good. It's good to see you. " Suze nodded his head continuously. At this moment, he really felt that he was old. It seemed that with this reunion, everything would be over. Although the waiting for 20 or 30 years was irrelevant.

Su Jinfeng came here with a cold face, with a little emotion between his eyebrows. He went to the door and looked at Su Ze. He was indifferent all the time.

"Brother I haven't seen my father for so long. Why don't you shout when you meet? " Xiaowu secretly pulls the corners of rasujin's clothes.

With some cold, dark eyes, they fell on Suze. Their father and son had not seen each other for many years. Unconsciously, each other's temples had more white hair, and their faces were haggard and old.

For a moment, Su Jinfeng also thought of what Xiaowu said. Her father is old It's really old.

All around was quiet. Su Jinfeng said: "Dad..."

Su Ze, with a smile on his lips, was unavoidably more gratified. Unexpectedly, he could hear his son calling his father for life after so many decades

Su Su

If only you were still by my side now? Take a good look at our son, daughter, grandson, granddaughter, and future son-in-law and daughter-in-law. How nice is it?

The cemetery of Murong Susu is only a little away from the red tile house. Although 20 or 30 years ago, the tombstone is still as new as ever, and the flowers and plants around it are also growing in a very regular way. At first sight, they are often cleaned up by people.

Suze came with a broom. After the incense, he swept the snow around the tombstone.

"Mom brought your son-in-law and grandson to see you." Xiaowu squatted down and put the incense in, while the two little guys also bowed to Su Xiaowu and put the incense in the censer.

"Dad, I'll help you." The Dragon night sky moves quickly. When it is fragrant, it immediately goes to help Su Ze sweep the snow.

But Su Jinfeng stood in front of the tombstone with the hand of huofeier, with some sadness in his dark eyes. He didn't say anything, and there were too many memories with his mother. Now standing here, the silence is better than the voice

What I want to say is in my heart

The whole family, together, went to the small red tile house, which seemed to be very empty. When so many people came down, it became lively.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, what are you going to make for us today?" Xiaoxuanxuan likes Suze so much that she has long been entangled in it

"Hot pot?" Xiaoni looks out. She has never eaten hot pot before. She is inevitably curious.

Su Jinfeng's indifferent eyes finally brought a smile. He thought of the winter when he was a child. It was in Beidu. The winter there was several times colder than that in Nandu. The warmest thing at that time was that one family sat on a table and ate a hot pot. It was warm and warm.

"Dad, it must be a mandarin duck pot!" Xiaowu quickly made a suggestion. As the wedding was approaching, she was still careful to eat, so as not to have pimples on her hot face.

"What is mandarin duck pot? Do you have mandarin ducks? " Xuanxuan 's mind has been filled with the picture of two mandarin ducks, and he can' t help shaking his body Two mandarin ducks swimming in the hot pot?

It seems that it's a little hard to say!