Chapter 1070

The cat sat there, shining in the dark eyes looked at the cold words, and then licked his paws. The way to lick your paws is unique to Abramovich.

"You are... Abu." The cat got up and took a few more steps in. Cold words Mo followed up. Ornamental shrubs in front of him blocked his place. A little bit away from the Bush, the long lost light came.

Is the bright moonlight, like a net, net live the earth, the whole sky Lang Lang cloudless. It's a small square in the open space, clean and clean. "This tomb style is what mommy likes..." lengyanmo's eyes are full of tears. "Mommy..."

the cat jumps on a small arched building. You have a huge tombstone on the arched building. Lengyanmo goes to the front of the tombstone.

Three years, including before, Leng Yanmo has seen all kinds of Shen Qingqing's appearance and her photos, but has never seen her black and white photos. The black and white outline in the photo is Shen Qingqing. No doubt, even the black and white appearance is so beautiful.

"Mommy Cold words, Mo Gang's uneasiness and panic, all turned into tears, tears flowing down the marble, just like Shen Qingqing crying. "Mommy, why are you here?" He has both joy and worry. He is happy to find mummy's tomb. He is worried that all his last fantasies are destroyed and all his expectations are gone.

Lengyanmo's body held the tombstone for a long time, and the cold tombstone had been warmed by his body temperature.

The cat was beside him, rubbing his legs, trying to give him some comfort. This cry is different, is a low voice of sobbing, is disillusioned, had to accept the reality of helplessness. Only nine years old, he was alone in front of the grave and cried for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but it was difficult for lengyanmo's eyes to cry until they opened. Now he was a little sleepy and wanted to sleep very much.

"Mommy, I know where you are now. You wait for me. I'll come to see you often in the future. Momo will always admit that mommy is alone. Mommy will always be my mommy." Cold words Mo choked his voice and said this to the tombstone.

Then he turned to the kitten Abu and said, "Abu, let's go back. I'm tired and I want to sleep."

With a meow, Abramovich jumped down from the grave and walked far away. There was the exit.

Cold words Mo followed up. Through the cool moonlight, we can see Shen Qingqing's tomb standing alone in the middle of the square. This small square should be specially built for Shen Qingqing.

Lengyanmo waves at the tombstone, imagining Shen Qingqing standing there waving to him.

Walking on the road when he came, it was dark on both sides of the road, and the place near the cemetery was even more gloomy. His feet were soft and his body was shaking, but he tried to control himself and told himself not to think about anything, just to move forward, just to move forward.

His head is more and more heavy. I don't know if he is too sleepy. It seems that as long as he doesn't pay attention, he will fall down and shake on the road. The kitten came over, rubbed the owner's leg, and kept mewing, as if to say cheer up! Master!

the kitten is so soft and weak that it can't stop her body from leaning. After all, lengyanmo fell down in the middle of the road. His chest was still undulating, but he was unconscious.

Kitten also worried, meow in his ear, with warm tongue licking the scorching face.

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