Chapter 611

After Ye Hua left, the Oriental Language child on one side asked curiously, "this???"

Bright touched juetian's fluff and said with a smile, "this is juetian."

"Ah." Guan Yan exclaimed in surprise that they had never seen Jue Tian's body.

I never thought that the man I like was a cute kitten.

"How lovely." Dongfang children don't feel it at all. They even have skeletons in the team. Compared with them, they are much more lovely.

Bright also said with a coquettish smile: "Yeah, I've never held it. It's lovely."

"I want to hug, too." One side of the Guan Yan heart out voice said, Jue Tian usually cold face, do not dare to tease him, now have a good chance to bully.

Brett is also a lot of atmosphere now, will be the cat version in the arms of juetan to pass the heart.

Guan Yan's heart hugs in her arms and cries out that she is lovely and dead.

As for the time when Jue Tian woke up, it was called desperation, being massaged and abused by these three women.

Ye Hua went back to Qing Dynasty again. He was going to get a pancake and fruit to eat. However, he didn't see his aunt selling it when he came to the entrance of the alley. He suddenly thought of something.

Is that where Woolley is? Didn't listen to his persuasion?

Standing at the entrance of the alley, Ye Hua breathed a sigh of relief. If Wu Li did go, he would not be able to return.

As for aunt?

Maybe I can't eat the hot pancakes in the future.

At this time, the mother is still waiting for the children to go home. It's almost some time since she left the house, and she will come back soon according to the truth.

In order to wait for her son to come back, she hasn't set up a stall these days. However, the more she waited, the more panic she felt... Br >

as she passed day by day, she also saw the news that she killed 300000 people in Wuxu!

Although I don't know what Wuxu is, isn't the woman on TV the young man's wife? I also bought pancakes and fruits in my stall.

My aunt doesn't think this woman is an unforgettable character. Does she feel that the report is wrong.

After watching so many people die, my mother also feels that the world has changed, and it doesn't look like the whole world... Br >

it's too cruel.

Dingdong... Dingdong ·

a doorbell rings suddenly, and the aunt pauses, with a smile on her face. It seems that her son is back.

No... my son should have a key. How could he ring the doorbell?

Aunt went to the door, or very vigilant: "who ah?"

Standing outside was the man who had received the bequeath note. He had already sent it for several days. This feeling was really bad, especially when he saw the gray eyes of the other's family members.

And this family is the family of a team leader.

"I'm here to deliver the letter." The man stood outside and shouted.

Aunt is more confused. Is there any messenger these days? I'm not a liar, so I can't open the door.

"You go, or I'll call the police!" Cried aunt.

"Aunt, it's your son's letter!" Cried the man again.

I don't believe it. My son never sent it.

"My son will call me if he has anything to do."

The man sighed and couldn't bear to say that it was a suicide note, but at least he had to give it to the other side: "Auntie, this... This is your son's suicide note."

Bequeath!

She was shocked. She couldn't control whether the other party was a liar or not. She opened the door directly and said, "what are you talking about! How can my son write a suicide note! "

The man bowed to his aunt first and sent the letter with both hands: "Auntie, I'm sorry."

The aunt looked at the white envelope, stretched out her trembling right hand, and a bad premonition came out from the bottom of her heart.

"Aunt, team Wu is dedicated to peace and justice, please..." the man said in a deep voice, but he couldn't say anything else.

Aunt didn't hear at all. Her shaking hand tore open the envelope, drew out the letter inside, and opened it slowly.

In the lower left corner of the letter paper, there is also blood ·

"dear mother, if you see this letter, it means that the son is no longer filial, I'm sorry."

When I saw this line of words, my mother felt that the world was spinning, and the man hurried to hold it.

The mother sat on the ground, looking at her son's typeface. Tears moistened the letter one by one. After reading all the letters.

A sad wail broke out.

"Son! My son, how did you leave your mother alone She was screaming in pain, beating herself on the chest.

The man took a deep breath and crouched down: "Auntie, I'm sorry."

The aunt grabbed the man's shoulder and cried sadly, "tell me how my son died, please tell me!"

"Auntie, you should see the news report. Wu team is in it. Wu team sacrificed for righteousness. Auntie, you should be proud of your son.""No! I don't want to be proud. As long as my son comes back, you return my son Aunt was completely confused, shaking the man hard.

For this kind of situation, the man also has met, so comforts aunt well.

"Auntie, come into the room."

"My son's body, where is his body!" cried the mother

"I'm sorry, but all the bodies were buried in the yellow sand." Then the man turned around and left. At the moment when the elevator door closed, the man heard a more miserable wail coming from outside.

Maybe Ye Hua doesn't know about it, but he also advised Wu Li at the beginning. It's good to stay with my aunt. Don't think about anything else.

Unfortunately, happiness and despair, Wu Li still chose despair, leaving his old mother alone.

This day, Ye Hua is teaching his son to wield a sword, and Ye Yan, the little guy, grows up and loses it. He has a longer sword in his hand, with tiny sweat on his forehead.

"Hold fast!" Cried Ye Hua.

Ye Yan's eyes are very firm, even if his small hands are shaking, he still holds the hilt tightly.

Next to the emperor seems to be very calm, a pair of abuse from the mother.

Ye Hua sipped his tea, his eyes steady, and he looked like a strict father.

Qingya and Donghuang Baizhi sat aside and learned to knit sweaters. They looked back at the children from time to time, with a smile on their lips.

This kind of life is so warm.

However, at this time, Ye Hua received a message from Wei Chang. When he heard it, his brow tightened, and his aunt came to Qing Dynasty!

Want to know what has never been before, is not it...

"Ye Hua, what's the matter?"

Qingya and dahurian both feel the change of their husbands. After all, Ye Hua seldom frowns. As long as he frowns, it's a big deal for Ye Hua.

So they were confused.

Ye Hua took a deep breath: "let's clean it up."

"Aunt? Is it the lady selling pancakes and fruits in the alley? " Asked Qing Yajiao.

Ye Hua, with a calm face, nodded and wondered how to say it.