Chapter 937: New Year's Eve Reunion (1)

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Then, his eyes fell on the TV screen.
Inadvertently, his thin lips made a smile.
As soon as Zuo turned his head, he glanced at the faint smile in the corner of his mouth.
Following his eyes, watching Ke Zhengfeng on the TV.
Could it be that he had an intersection with him?
"What are you laughing at?" She asked, stunned.
He turned his head, his narrow eyes slightly bent, and a beautiful arc of the corner of his mouth, and took her into his arms, "Nothing, tomorrow, let's go to see my mother-in-law."
Curiosity was successfully transferred by him.
It seems that he also went with his own thoughts.
When the news was over, when Nuan Nuan took an apple, he turned around and saw the snuggling brother-in-law, biting the apple.
Tomorrow is New Year ’s Eve, I do not know how Xiang Yi will live at home?
She fell into infinite reverie ...
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New Year's Eve.
In the morning, Shi Yuting and Zuo only went to the cemetery, even Mo Mo and Lian Lian were taken away.
Although the child is very small, Zuo only does not believe in superstition and just wants to hold two cute babies and show her mother.
It's winter, it's cold.
After getting off the bus, Shi Yuting took the initiative to embrace love.
"Lian Lian, you were my little lover in your last life?" A few months later, Shi Yuting, from the beginning of Zhang Huangwucuo, has now become more proficient in holding children.
Looking at his daughter in his arms, his handsome face disappeared from the cold outside, replaced by the father's kindness to his daughter.
Looking at his expression, the only one left unconsciously raised a smile.
At the beginning, he also said that he liked his son slightly, but since the two babies were born, she found out that he hugged him the most.
Out of curiosity, she couldn't help but asked, "Why do you seem to particularly like cuddling?"
Although he occasionally hugs Mo Mo, the frequency is obviously less than that of love.
"Of course, she was my little lover of my last life." Shi Yuting took it for granted.
"Then don't you like your son?"
"Like, though," he turned his head and looked at her. "Daughter and son have different tastes."
"Daughter, I can give her the best, even Jinyiyu food at home all his life, but the son is different, what he has to do is what I do now, not live under the wings of parents."
Listening to his words, the only one left couldn't help but stunned God.
What he meant was that the daughter could give her supreme favor, but the son wanted him to hone step by step? Although he loves pets, he has his way.
"Let's go." He chuckled his lips and walked into the cemetery with his daughter.
Holding the child, worrying that the children would be cold, the only one in Zuo didn't forget to squeeze their hands and found that it was warm, so he was not so worried.
The two had just arrived at the cemetery, and Zuo Yi also came.
It was originally intended to speak with my grandfather, but when I thought that it was cold and my grandfather was old again, the only one who could not bear it was that he did not tell him to visit his mother.
Unexpectedly he still came.
For the mother and grandmother, grandpa must have too many owes.
Putting a bunch of white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone, Zuo Yi felt very heavy.
He knows that no amount of owes can make up for anything, and now the only responsibility is to make the granddaughter the only one who has been happy forever will be his last responsibility in this world.
It's already ten o'clock in the morning coming out of the cemetery.