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Chapter 234 - Sweeping the Tombs

I pulled the little devil to a halt and looked at the tombstone in front of me.

"Mummy, is there anyone over there?"

The Little Devil's words made me freeze for a moment. My line of sight no longer remains on the tombstone as I look to the side.

There was indeed a shadow, but that shadow was rushing down the mountain, as if something was chasing him.

Looking at that person's back, I couldn't even take a step, much less open my mouth.

Yes, more slowly?

Over the past few years, there have always been people who sent flowers to my parents' tombs on my parents' day of sacrifice. However, every time, that person would leave before us.

This is the first time I've seen this person who swept my parents' tombs, even though it was just his back.

"Mom, we've gone far, should we still chase?"

The Little Devil said.

I shook my head. "I won't chase after him. Since he left, it's naturally because he didn't want us to know who he was. There's no need for such unnecessary actions. Let's go and sweep the tomb for Grandfather and Grandmother."

Looking at the picture of my parents on the tombstone, my eyes reddened. After so many years, as long as I think about their death, the knot in my heart couldn't be untied.

If his parents were still here, they would have been in good shape by now. However, the reality was that they could only lie in the cold coffin.

Mother, unfilial daughter Lin Xiang has come again, it has been five years, I have lost my parents, luckily, the heavens still have mercy on me, they gave me a child, don't worry, I will bring your grandson back to live a good life, the Little Devil is surnamed Lin, our Lin Family still has a future.

"Dad, mom, I missed you so much."

I really want to see other people's parents holding their hands, holding their hands, I can only envy, but, I can do, how much?

"Mummy, don't be sad. Grandfather and Grandmother definitely wouldn't want to see you sad."

The little devil was tugging at my clothes. If it wasn't for my height, he probably would have helped me wipe my tears.

With the little devil, my life was no longer that monotonous, but rather more colorful. The little devil who always liked to mess around also gave me no time to think about other things.

Grandfather, grandmother, I will take good care of Mummy for you. I will not let Mummy suffer with me, I am a man, I am a little man.

I smacked the little demon's head, "Little guy, you're quite ambitious. Mummy only hopes that you won't disturb us."

As for my God, it has long since collapsed after leaving this place.

The final sweep of the tomb ended in my argument with the little devil.

From the moment I prepared to return, I had been submitting my resume and contacting the agency. At last, I had an agreement with one of the companies and the time for signing was set for these few days, waiting for the agency to contact me.

Therefore, the time he spent with his parents wasn't too long.

Adding on the fire from before, although this house had been repaired at a high price, trying to maintain its original appearance, but in the end, it was no longer the same house as before. It was no longer the same.

"Mummy, is the person in this album you?" The little devil pulled out an album from nowhere and flipped to a page, pointing to one of the photos.

"Mm, yes."

"Looks like I was following Mummy after all, which was why I was able to grow so beautiful and handsome. Sigh, it really is annoying."

The little devil propped up his chin and said with vigor.

When I heard that, I almost spat out the water in my mouth and extended my hand to point at the little devil's head.

"You little narcissistic ghost, who did you follow?"

I have to say, the little devil always gave me surprises, no matter what he said or what he did.

"Hmph, Mummy, I am already very modest."

I suppressed my laughter as I nodded and agreed, "En, yes. My Little Devil is the most modest."

The time I spent with the little devil helped me calm down a little.

"Mummy, what is this? It's my grandfather and grandmother, Mummy, just that, who's this next to us? Uncle? Why does it look like me? Mummy never said that I still have an uncle? "

The Little Devil's words stunned me for a moment. I looked at the picture in his mouth.

His pupils slightly contracted.

Slow down.

This is the first time I've taken this photo as my son-in-law. My father suggested that we take a family photo, and at that time, I was a little worried that my identity as a son-in-law would be exposed. However, in the end, I was gently convinced and put my mind at ease.

The album wasn't burned down, but I was afraid that I would see it and think of my parents, so I left it here.

It was just that it did not expect the little devil to find out about it, let alone take out this picture.

This picture.

"Mummy, is this uncle?"

The little devil found a small mirror from who knows where. He looked at himself in the mirror, and then looked at the gentle image in the photo.

"Yes, it's your uncle, but he died young," I said, wiping my eyes.

So, I still remember to be gentle? Couldn't she forget him?

But what should I do?

The little devil wasn't so easily deceived, and he always treated her slowly as his uncle. It was at the beginning that the little devil took precedence, but when the little devil finally realized what was going on, there would definitely be other guesses. Her own son, she was clear that he wasn't some idiot.

Otherwise, they would not make it so that Zhao Xiyan, Bai Jingyu and the other two would suffer so much that even three adults wouldn't be able to handle one of his children.

"Death at an early age? But Mummy doesn't see you sweeping her uncle's grave every year. " The little demon looked at the photo and put down the mirror in his hand. "Uncle and I look like the truth. Mummy, when Uncle was young, did he fall for a bunch of beautiful girls?"

As he said this, the little devil narcissistically stroked his forehead, pushing his hair up a bit.

Me:

Is this really my son? I wasn't that narcissistic before, no, I've never been narcissistic before, and he's never been narcissistic about being gentle, so who did the little devil follow?

"Your uncle died for the country. Although your grandfather and grandmother and I were sad, we could not find the bones. In the end, we did not prepare the tombstone, but used our unique method to commemorate your uncle."

As an actor, although I didn't put on an act for a few years, I still have my professional attainments.

"Sacrificed his life for his country? Uncle sacrificed his life for the country? Was he a hero? But Mummy, why haven't I heard about it before? "

The little devil's words gave me a slight shock.

"Darling son, this Mummy is sad. After all, he only has a single brother, but as the big sister, I didn't protect him well. This is such a sad thing. Mummy will prepare dinner for you. "

I put on a sad face and wiped my eyes.

The little devil was immediately silenced and didn't say anything else.

"Alright, Mummy, let's not talk anymore. I'm hungry, I want to eat ribs." Saying that, the little devil suddenly stopped talking and looked at me suspiciously, "Mummy, you never seemed to have cooked before right? All along, it had always been Auntie Xiaobai and Uncle Xi Yan who were cooking, do you know how to cook? "

"You little fellow, don't look down on me so much. I am your Mummy after all, and the food I cooked back then … you …" The word 'dad' made me feel as if I was stuck in my throat, unable to say anything.

Why does it always appear in my mind and affect me? I tried my best to avoid him. Why did he always appear in my mind?

He's already getting married, he's already engaged, I'm just one of his women, and he's my only man, constantly affecting me, his soul is still lingering around, he's still alive, where did his ghost come from?

"Mom, what are you trying to say?"

The little devil waited for a long time, but before I could say anything, he grabbed my clothes and waited for me to speak.

I was stunned as I looked at the Little Devil.