Chapter 1940

On the seventh day of the summer, he thought that this was the best way. He nodded and said with a smile, "well, let them stay in the old house for a few more days. My father should be very happy..."

"When the kids get older, we can take them around the world!" Feng Xun gently grasped her palm and said in a low voice.

"Well, when they are old, we will accompany them to see all the beautiful mountains and rivers!" The seventh day of the summer nodded seriously, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

After breakfast, they told marina, the maid, to take care of the two children. Then they left Xia's old house and drove to the cemetery in the suburb.

The cemetery in the morning is quiet and empty. Because it is not a tomb sweeping holiday, few people can be seen in the whole cemetery.

Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer bought a bunch of flowers and brought the prepared fruit. They went up the mountain hand in hand and came to their mother's tombstone.

"Mom, we've come to see you --" Xia Chu Qi took out her handkerchief and gently wiped her mother's tombstone. She was very careful. However, she just wiped it for a while. Feng Xun came to her and said in a low voice, "little girl, let me come!"

What else do you want to say on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun said with a smile: "this is what I should do, let me do it!"

The seventh day of the summer didn't argue with him any more. He took the bunch of flowers from Feng Xun's hand and handed the handkerchief to Feng Xun. Seeing him wiping the tombstone, he was so clean that he didn't leak any dust. Even the floor with the censer and the pendulum plate was wiped clean. His heart was filled with emotion.

She knew that her mother knew that she would not regret saving Feng Xun's life

How good Feng Xun is to her, my mother must see it in the world, and she will be very happy!

When Feng Xun finished wiping the tombstone, he put the bunch of flowers in front of the tombstone on the seventh day of the summer. Facing the tender picture of his mother on the tombstone, he whispered, "Mom, Feng Xun and I have come to see you again. I'm sorry, we wanted to come earlier, but the murderer delayed us!"

She said, "every single word or phrase," slowly and solemnly, "but I and Feng Xun, with our efforts, sent our own perpetrators Cole to Burundi, and he could never have the chance to get out of jail again. His father has witnessed this scene and you can really rest in peace!"

At the end of the seventh day of the summer, the corners of his eyes were moist.

Feng Xun gently swept her shoulder, took the words of the seventh day of the third lunar month, and continued: "yes, Ma, let me call you this time with the most solemn tone! You were my living parents when you saved me. Now I've married your daughter, and I'll be your son all my life! "

At the beginning of summer, seven sides looked over at Feng Xun, with a smile on his face, and then said to his mother's tombstone: "Mom, Feng Xun is very good to me. Although we have had conflicts, we finally solved them. I will never fall in love with a second person in my life..."

"Little girl -" Feng Xun heard that she made such a serious announcement in front of her mother's tombstone, her eyes were also a little hot, and subconsciously held her hand.

On the seventh day of the summer, he also held his big hand, then raised it in front of his mother's tombstone and said with a smile: "I read your diary. You and your father love each other very much. After you passed away, your father kept his promise and brought our children up with heart, and never looked for a second woman... Now Feng Xun and I will help you to fulfill your last wish of love, We will certainly hold our hands and grow old with our children

Feng Xun answered with a low voice and said slowly, "yes, I will try my best to protect my wife, not only to repay you for saving me, but also because she is the love of my life!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he arranged the fruit, took out the pictures of the two children from his arms, looked at the mother's picture on the tombstone, and said with a smile: "you see, this is Feng Xun's baby dragon and Phoenix and me. Their names are taken by their father. The boy's name is Ozawa, and the girl's name is Xiaojiang er. Do you think they are very cute?"

She knows that her mother can't give an answer, but it's always her wish to bring her children to see her mother. Now that her father doesn't let the two children come to the cemetery, she can only show her mother their photos

"My little girl and I have avenged you and let your apprentices do their best. You don't have to worry. The Crusade won't collapse. We have already met the old president and his grandson. I believe that under the leadership of his grandson, the Rose Cross will be able to regain its former glory!" Feng Xun said in a low voice.

The seventh day of the summer also nodded, followed Feng Xun's words and continued: "Mom, I know you always want to investigate your life experience. You can rest assured that Feng Xun and I will help you find your real relatives as soon as possible, so that they can come here to see you!"

When she said that, she carefully took out the picture of her mother when she was a child from her arms. Although the picture was very old, the three members of the family were smiling clearly and happily!

The seventh day of the summer originally wanted to leave this picture in the cemetery to accompany her mother, but when she thought that she had not really found her mother's relatives, she had to give up the idea. When she found her relatives, she would leave this precious picture to her mother!

In front of Xia's mother's graveyard, two people unconsciously talked for a long time. Seeing the sun shining brightly, Feng Xun worried about the sun coming on the seventh day of the summer. He asked softly, "little girl, do you want to go?"

On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun's mobile phone rings before he has time to answer. He takes up his mobile phone and looks at the screen with a slight frown.

On the seventh day of the summer, he glanced at the screen and asked, "is it still your mother's phone?"

"Yes, I turned off the machine last night, but I didn't expect that she would not stop today..." Feng Xun said with a sneer. He was planning to hang up. On the seventh day of the summer, he thought of what she had said before and said: "don't hang up, and listen to what she wants to offer you!"

"Then I'll go to one side to answer the phone, little girl you..." Feng Xun doesn't want to stand in front of the tombstone of his mother on the seventh day of the summer, bargaining with his mother, so as not to disturb the peace of the dead!

"You go, I'll stay here and spend more time with my mother. Come back to me after you call!" Early summer seven light a smile, whispered.

Feng Xun nodded slightly and strode away as he connected the phone.

Sitting quietly in front of her mother's tombstone on the seventh day of the summer, she talked about many things, including the rose cross, her mother's apprentice, old lady Bai and her granddaughter, the old president and his grandson, and the thrilling scene in Switzerland. Unconsciously, she was thirsty and the sun was more and more dazzling.

Subconsciously, she raised her hand to cover the phone. She wanted to get up to see if Feng Xun, who had been far away, had finished the call. As a result, she squatted too long, her legs felt numb, and almost fell to the ground.