Xinle stood at the tuyere, the cold wind hit his face, with a piercing pain.

Xinle squatted down slowly and reached out to touch the tombstone.

This is Xinle's first time to see her child's tombstone after her child's death. In the hospital, all the children who have been exiled will do special treatment, so she never thought that Mo Lu would arrange a tombstone for her child.

Xinle cried. After her child died, she cried for the first time. Even when she just learned that her child had died, she never cried like this.

Mo Lu Su squatted beside her, looking at the woman holding the tombstone, slowly put his hand around her shoulder.

The position on the left of the mother was originally left by his father, but he had a tough fight with his father, just because he wanted the child to accompany his mother.

Xinle cried for a long time until she almost fainted.

Mo Lu Su did not say a word to accompany her, accompany her to cry, accompany her here, accompany the child who did not make a cry.

It was already noon when they got back to the car. Xinle was leaning on the seat of the car. It was as if he had lost his soul. His eyes were red and swollen.

Mo Lu Su holds the steering wheel in both hands and looks at Xinle in the rearview mirror.

"Why don't you tell me?" Xinle opened his mouth, and his voice was as light as if from a distance, with hoarseness.

Mo Lu Su fingers loose tight: "after leaving me, you are very good, I should not continue to disturb you."

Xinle closed her eyes, tears flow down the corner of her eyes, but can't help but want to laugh, can't bear to disturb her, then why go to her on Spring Festival day?

"Xinle, I -"

"maybe I'm really wrong." Xinle with tired mouth said, directly lie down in the back, the body tightly together.

Mo Lu Su wanted to say something else, but he just opened his mouth, didn't make any sound, and then started the car to leave.

Military compound, children's paradise.

Many military sisters in law have taken their children back to their hometown for the new year, so the rest of the children can play in the yard.

Shui Anluo dislikes the cold and watches TV with Qiao yaruan at home. Feng Feng and Chu Yuyi watch the child downstairs.

The child downstairs is making a snowman. Shuianluo can hear the cry of her daughter and xiaobudian on the fifth floor. She doesn't know what she is playing. She is so excited.

Baby and xiaocaibao work together to make a big snowman. Xiaocaibao strongly refuses two little girls to come near, otherwise it will be a devastating existence.

The little baby laughed and went to the branches, even ran home to mom for a carrot and a red pepper.

Shui Anluo picked two raisers for him. The little baby picked them excitedly and ran downstairs.

After the baby went down, she picked up her pants, handed the radish and pepper to xiaocaibao, and then pressed her eyes for the snowman with the handle.

The little snowman is ready. The brothers clap their hands.

"Pa -"

as soon as the two brothers finished clapping, little snowman's head fell to the ground. I don't know when xiaobudian ran behind little snowman. Now she is waving her evil hand and looking at them with a smile.

Little baby: --

Inexplicably want to strangle her, completely can't help the power of his heart.

"What are you doing, little fat girl?" Xiaocaibao is not his brother. In the face of xiaobudian, not to mention the great power of ancient immortals, he can't help it.

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