Chapter 742

"Elder sister, I don't want stars. I just want you. You don't know that when you were not at home, I did it with my mother once, but we failed. Later, my mother told me that my sister is the smartest in the world. Only my sister can do it, no one else can do it. So you can teach your mother how to do it. If you are not at home in the future, I can let you My mother made it for me Su Zilin looks at Su Xinyan's eyes, blinking, hoping Su Xinyan can agree.

Su Xinyan now feels that she has hit you in the foot. He made the small cake in the oven. In ancient times, there was no oven task. Even if there was something, there was no electricity. It couldn't be made!

"Zilin, my sister will write it on paper when she goes back. When she has time, she will learn how to make it for you. Now let her sister do it for you." Su Xinyan can only tell Su Zilin this way for the time being.

Su Zilin nodded, now he can not mention how happy, with both sister and mother around him, in short, he felt that he was the happiest.

Sun Honglang curled his mouth and didn't want to disturb Su Zilin. If Su Zilin knew that the cake could only be made in an oven, she would not know what kind of a cake he would be expression!

Sun Honglang is seen through by Su Xinyan and stares directly at him, giving him a look of self experience. If he really can't understand it, then sun Honglang will be miserable.

The family went to the back mountain, but they haven't come back yet. Su Xinyan couldn't help but want to go and have a look. When she got to the back mountain, she saw the scene in front of her eyes. She almost didn't stare down her eyes. The family were standing in front of the grave. What is this?

And whose grave did he occupy? Why did he look at the name on it so familiar? Su Xinyan thought for a while and finally remembered that this was the snow that his uncle liked. Why did he bring all the family here, and there were Su's and Fang's people. Did they come to the grave or find fault?

Su Xinyan did not walk past, but stood in the distance listening to what they were saying.

"Snow, now that we have all come here, you should be able to see the people around Sun Zhuo. She is a good girl. My aunt hopes that you can have a spirit in heaven and get a rest. If you have an afterlife, my aunt is willing to be your mother and let you be my daughter. Maybe you two have no predestination in this life, but My aunt believes you will all have a good time

Su Xinyan has been standing in the distance listening, he really does not understand the ancient people's thinking. Since all the other people are dead, why do they still come here? Even when the woman was young, she had such an affair with her uncle, but she had already heard her uncle's words very clearly. Sun Zhuo's love for snow was not love, but love. Why did they come here again?

Su Xinyan couldn't understand, so he didn't think so much. She didn't go forward, but turned back home. She thought she should pretend that she didn't know. After all, they didn't want to tell her now. If they decided to tell themselves, she would ask again. If they didn't want to say so, she would never ask again.