Chapter 2511: You look so funny at me (4)

Xin Le stood at the mouth of the wind, and the cold wind hit his face with a painful pain.
Xin Le slowly crouched down and reached out to caress the tombstone.
This is Xin Le's first time to see her child's tombstone after her child died. In the hospital, the lost children will do special treatment, so she did not think that Mo Luyi will place a tombstone for the child.
Xin Le cried. After the child died, she cried for the first time, even when she just learned that the child was in the womb. She never cried like this.
Mo Luyu squatted beside her, watching the woman holding the tombstone, and slowly reached out and pinched her shoulder.
The position on the left of the mother was originally left by the father, but he was tough and grabbed the father, just because he wanted the child to accompany the mother.
Xin Le cried for a long time, almost crying.
Mo Luxi stayed with her without a word, cried with her, and accompanied her here with the child who did not cry.
It was noon when they returned to the car, and Xin Le leaned on the seat. The whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and his eyes were red and swollen.
Mo Luyu held the steering wheel with both hands and looked at Xin Le from the rearview mirror.
"Why don't you tell me?" Xin Le began, her voice soft and soft, as if floating from a distance, with her hoarseness.
Mo Luyi's fingers were loose and tight: "After you leave me, you're doing fine, I shouldn't bother you anymore."
Xin Le closed her eyes, tears ran down the corner of her eyes, but couldn't help but want to laugh, and couldn't bear to bother her, so why go to her on the day of the Spring Festival?
"Xin Le, I—"
"Perhaps, I'm really wrong." Xin Le said with exhaustion, lying down behind her, her body tightly together.
What did Mo Luyi want to say, but he just opened his mouth and made no sound, and then started the car to leave.
Military area compound, children's paradise.
Many soldiers have taken their children back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year, so the remaining children can play happily in the yard.
Shui Anluo was disgustingly cold, and he was at home watching TV with Qiao Yaruan, Feng Feng and Chu Cuiyi watching the children downstairs.
The child downstairs was making a snowman. Shui Anluo could hear her daughter and Xiaobu cry on the fifth floor, and did not know what to play, so excited.
The little baby and Xiaocaibao worked together to make a big snowman. Xiaocaibao refused to approach the two little girls, otherwise it would be a devastating existence.
The baby laughed and went to find the branches, and even ran home to find Mom and asked for a carrot and a red pepper.
Shui Anluo picked him up two picks, and the baby picked it up in excitement, and ran downstairs again.
After the baby went down, he raised his pants, handed the radishes and peppers to the small vegetable bag, and then held the raisin and pressed the eyes of the snowman.
The little snowman did a good job, and the brothers high five.
"Snapped--"
As soon as the brothers finished clapping their hands, Little Snowman's head fell to the ground. I don't know when the little man running behind Little Snowman would be waving her evil little hand and watching them with a smile.
Baby:"……"
Inexplicably trying to strangle her, could not help but feel the power of the flood in his heart.
"Little fat girl, what are you doing?" Xiao Caibao is not his brother. In the face of the little, let alone the power of the ancient immortals, or the divine power left behind by Pangu.