Chapter 1782

T City.

cemetery.

Both sides of the road at the entrance of the cemetery were full of black cars.

In front of a certain cemetery, there were all men in black standing. They were divided into two rows and stood straight.

The winter wind blew and slashed at their faces like knives. They didn't even frown, as if they couldn't feel the cold.

Because of the howling cold wind, and being in the cemetery, surrounded by tombs, it feels particularly gloomy.

Er Xiaofeng, who had already returned from Lucheng, was also dressed in black. His bodyguards stood far away. No one approached him to disturb him, and he didn't let anyone approach him. He stood alone in front of the tomb. , That's Mama Lin's tomb.

Holding a bunch of chrysanthemums in his hand, Er Xiaofeng looked down at the chrysanthemums, then bent down, and put the bunch of chrysanthemums in front of Mama Lin's tomb. Then, he squatted down and looked at the chrysanthemums on Mama Lin's tombstone. That posthumous photo.

"Auntie, I'm here to see you."

Er Xiaofeng said softly, "I'm here to tell you about the recent situation of Lin Yi and his brother. They are doing very well. After Lin Yao had the operation, after a year of recuperation, he is already the same as a normal person. He's going to school next year, and he's still a transfer student in the second grade. Xiao Yao is very smart, Auntie, don't you think so? He hasn't officially attended school for a day, but he will be a transfer student in the second grade as soon as he enters school."

"Auntie, Lin Yi also had surgery on her eyes, and she recovered very well. Now she can see this beautiful world. It's just...she couldn't see Auntie for the last time. Xiaofeng is sorry for Auntie."

Mother Lin died under his wheels after all.

"Auntie, rest in peace. You have done what you wanted for their siblings. Rest in peace. I will come to see you sometime later."

Er Xiaofeng stood up, bowed to Mama Lin's portrait, then turned and left.

Feng, brought Er Xiaofeng's words to Mama Lin, and Mama Lin rested in peace.

She used her life to calculate Er Xiaofeng, hoping to get a sum of compensation to continue the lives of her children. Now, her son has recovered, and her daughter can see the light again. Although the children are far away from home, they can live a good life, and she can rest assured that she knows.

"Master."

Ling Bo followed Er Xiaofeng, and said softly, "It's not good if the Patriarch comes to the cemetery like this, if people know about it."

Er Xiaofeng gave him a sidelong glance, and said coldly: "Even if you can't do this little secret work well, what's the use?"

Ling Bo was at a loss for words.

Er Xiaofeng's whereabouts are difficult for the outside world to find out.

After a while, Ling Bo said coyly, "Patriarch, this subordinate thinks it's better to be careful in everything."

Er Xiaofeng glanced at him again, Ling Bo immediately shut up, not daring to say anything.

The black sedan neatly surrounded Er Xiaofeng's car and drove away from the cemetery. The cemetery returned to silence, only the grave guard shivered in the cold winter, hoping that the winter would pass quickly.

For several years after that, Er Xiaofeng did not visit Mama Lin in the cemetery again. During Qingming, he only sent Ling Bo to offer incense and paper money to Mama Lin. He didn't come here because he didn't have time to go to Lin Yi again, so he had no new topics to talk to Lin's mother.

Another point, Ling Bo's reminder was heard by him.

It's better for him to do less about anything related to Lin Yi.

It often takes a few years for a new master to consolidate his position.

It took Er Xiaofeng four years to settle down the Ouyang Alliance. Those gangs that came up later, because of the alliance with the Ouyang family, and under the instigation of Er Jiawei, they became enemies with the Er family. They did not expect to be rooted by Er Xiaofeng They were all uprooted, but Er Jiawei was fateful and fled abroad. Not only that, he also became a broom star on the road. Anyone who was with him would be unlucky. The Ouyang League is a bloody example.

Er Jiawei wants to make a comeback, but he is afraid that he will not be able to make a comeback in this life.

It is the spring of the year again, when all the flowers are in full bloom.

Mu family.

Before Er Xiaofeng went in, he heard a childish voice: "Uncle Er, Uncle Er."

Then two small figures ran towards Er Xiaofeng cheerfully. The four-year-old boy who ran in the front was the son of Zhong Yang and Mu Ya, and the ones who ran slower behind were Mu Zhang and Lan Sinong. son.

As the little witch Yin Qianqian said, Mu Ya's children are all sons, and Ling Hao and Cheng Aifeng's sons are also three years old at the same age as Mu Zhang's son.

After her son was born, Cheng Aifeng breathed a sigh of relief, because she had given birth to a son, and there was no more pressure to have a child.

Zhang Xiao and his wife are currently entertaining their grandchildren at home, and they often bring Mu Ya's son over, and the children also have company to play with.

Er Donghao can only be envious.

His son is twenty-two years old. Since he broke up with Lin Yi, his son would secretly go to see Lin Yi at first, but later his son stopped secretly looking for Lin Yi. Er Donghao knew that his son hadn't forgotten Lin Yi, but for Lin Yi's safety.

Now that the crisis has been eradicated, and his son has established his prestige, no one can shake his position now, should his son go to Lin Yi, right?

Er Donghao, who has no grandson to hug, can only come to Mu's house to snatch Mu Chen's grandson to hug him. These two men have been fighting since they were young, and Er Donghao has never won. When he was young, he lost to Mu Chen. Mu Chen, but failed to win Zhang Xiao's heart.

Now that he is old, Mu Chen has a grandson to hug, and he doesn't know where his grandson is.

Er Xiaofeng squatted down, opened his arms, and waited for the two little guys to come and plunge into his arms. He picked up the two little guys and asked with a smile, "Do you miss Uncle Er?"

Zhong Yang's son Zhong Jun put his arms around Er Xiaofeng's neck with one hand and said, "Yes. Uncle Er hasn't been here for a long time, and my mother said that Uncle Er is very busy. Uncle Er, what are you busy with?"

"Busy to make money."

Er Xiaofeng smiled and bit Zhong Jun's little face lightly. Seeing him biting his elder brother, Mu Zhang's son patted Er Xiaofeng's mouth lightly with his small hand and said to Er Xiaofeng: "Uncle Er is a puppy!" , just like my dad."

"Is your father a puppy too?" Er Xiaofeng asked funny.

The little guy nodded and said, "I often see my dad bite my mom, and my puppy will lick and bite me when he sees me, so dad is a puppy."

Er Xiaofeng wanted to burst out laughing, and Mu Zhang really did, he didn't know how to restrain himself in front of the child, the husband and wife were so affectionate, which spoiled the child.

He went into the house with two children in his arms, and the adults in the room turned their heads to watch one big and two small ones come in. Seeing this scene, Er Donghao said to his son: "What's the use of smiling and holding someone else's son? If you are capable, you I will also give birth to two for your father, and I will also live my grandfather's addiction."

Zhang Xiao got up and went to take his grandson from Er Xiaofeng's hands. Er Xiaofeng put Zhong Jun down again, "Dad, how can I live alone? Besides, I'm still young. Don't look at it, it's been another four years. In fact, I am only twenty-two years old this year, and it is still early to be a father."