C407 The conclusion of the chapter is over

Yanyan, look at your current situation. You feel so uncomfortable lying down on your bed every day, unable to fall asleep and can't even eat. How can you go back and forth on the plane a few times? Furthermore, with such a huge matter happening at home, you will have to put in effort to go back and hurt your mind, and even if you don't feel sorry for yourself, you still have to think of your baby. He came here so easily, you and A Hao have been looking forward to seeing this child of yours for so long, you can't let anything go wrong! "

Hearing that Huaiyan said she wanted to book a plane ticket to return to her home, her mother started to shout against her. Her daughter was still the one feeling the most pain in her heart, she didn't want Yanyan to suffer this kind of pain again, furthermore, this little guy in her stomach, was completely a scoundrel. She had never seen someone bully her mother like this, it must be a smelly brat! Furthermore, she couldn't let her daughter take the risk!

"Mom …" But A Hao really needs me right now. Furthermore, Daddy was very good to me when he was still alive, so I should go back and send him to the grave to rest. "

"If I say no, then no!" Mrs Xu was instantly angered, "I don't want to say more about what those two old men from Shen Family did. Now that you're pregnant with the grandson of their Shen Family, even more so, you have rendered a great merit. Even if you don't go back, no one will dare say no. Take care of yourself, don't tire yourself out, and don't get provoked. This time when you go back, what if you get stimulated and provoke my grandson from Baby? "

"Mom, I can be more careful …"

Huaiyan felt a bit guilty. She knew her mother was doing this for her own good. She wasn't sure if there would be any problems even if she traveled this long distance. She wasn't that easy and was usually a hundred times more careful.

"No." Lady Xu simply threw down those two words, and looked at Xu Xiangjing at the side, "And you, if you dare to secretly buy her a plane ticket, don't ever see me again!"

Xu Xiangjing, who had originally wanted to speak up for his daughter, suddenly went silent. He looked at her and then patted her shoulder in guilt, "Yanyan, you just stay here and take care of her. After A Hao is done, you guys can reunite here, and it won't be a few days yet." Xu Xiangjing said as he shut the door and chased after Lady Xu.

Huaiyan pouted as she went back to her bed. What should she do?

But unexpectedly, he received a call from Shen Zonghao at night. Wei An had already returned to his hometown and told him about her situation, then he immediately called her and strictly ordered her not to come back. He told her to take care of her properly, and when he was done with his parents' funeral, he immediately flew to find her.

The two of them talked a lot more in detail. Afraid that she would not be able to rest well, Shen Zonghao reluctantly hung up the phone.

Huaiyan then complained to him, saying that this child was too noisy, and had caused her to be unable to sit still for just five weeks. After hearing that, Shen Zonghao felt his heart ache for her for a long time, even though he found it hard to hold back his energy, he still managed to coax her for a long time.

Not to mention the rest.

Seven days later was the day of their parents' funeral. Shen Zonghao buried her and his father according to a few words his mother had left him.

Even Nuan Nuan was wearing a black trench coat, with a face filled with tears. She was young, and did not know how warm and human feelings were, but she knew how much her grandfather and grandmother had doted on her back then. She only thought that she would never be able to see or drink Grandma's sweet apple soup in the future, so Grandfather would not be able to take her fishing.

Shen Zonghao brought Nuan Nuan to stand at the very front. The seniors, friends and relatives that they were old friends with all came over one by one to say their goodbyes. Then, one by one, they left.

One of them was someone Shen Zonghao knew, it was Mu Zian, the other was someone Nuan Nuan recognized, it was Mu Xianning …

The moment Nuan Nuan saw Xianning, he immediately broke away from Shen Zonghao's grasp and ran over, before throwing himself into Mu Xianning's embrace and started crying sob. The expression on Mu Xianning's face flickered for a long time, and he turned to look at his grandfather, but still gently patted Nuan Nuan's back: "Tianqing, it's alright, don't cry anymore."

As usual, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears off her face. Nuan Nuan merely held his hand, hid in his embrace and hugged him tightly without losing him.

Seeing this scene, the bottom of Shen Zonghao's heart was quietly clouded. He did not expect that the Mu Xianning that Nuan Nuan talked about everyday was actually Mu Ze En's grandson.

It showed a picture of Qi Rongrong and Shen Shaokang standing shoulder to shoulder. He stretched out his hand and stroked Qi Rongrong's face in the air. His aged face was filled with dark grief: "You do love him, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have let him go so quickly …"

He slightly bowed, took out the white chrysanthemum flower from his breast pocket, and shakily placed it in front of her grave. His shriveled lips moved for a long time, but Shen Zonghao did not hear what he said.

He stood in front of the grave for a long time, looking at the photo with a gaze so gentle that it could move people.

Shen Zonghao never thought that a woman like his mother could get the love of two men like her.

There were too many things that he did not know, and it was as if he did not know at all that the young Qi Rongrong was completely different from the Qi Rongrong he knew.

However, there was only one reason why women would perish and be destroyed, and that was because of love. Conversely, it was also because of love.

"Xianning, let's go." Looking at the two children holding hands, he sighed in his heart. He did not have many days left to live, but he did not know how much suffering these two children would go through if he were to die.

"Grandpa …" Mu Xianning looked at Nuan Nuan, who was crying non-stop, and was a little reluctant. He held tightly onto Nuan Nuan's hand and continuously wiped away her tears, while his cute eyebrows slightly knitted together, "Tianqing, don't cry anymore. If you behave, I'll even start school with you everyday …"