Mo Yaochen choked lightly in his throat, and he nodded vigorously, "Mom, is Grandpa still back?"

Tong Ran kissed his face, "I won't come back, so don't cry, talk to grandpa well, okay?"

"Good. ”

Mo Yaochen nodded, he slid off Tong Ran's body, trotted all the way to the edge of the bed, Mo Beiyan and Mo Nanjue had already knelt down, Chen Chen also knelt down next to Mo Nanjue when he saw this, he pressed his hands to the trouser line, "Grandpa, you will be very happy after you go to heaven, maybe your parents will be waiting for you there, they will hurt you, so don't be sad......"

His voice was brittle and immature, Mo Zhenglong felt a sour heart when he heard this, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Chenchen, come here......"

Mo Yaochen stood up and walked over, Mo Zhenglong held his hand, "Grandpa Tai has something to give you." ”

Chenchen opened his eyes, Mo Zhenglong raised his hand and knocked on the edge of the bed with his knuckles, and a small wooden box immediately popped out from the head of the bed, and he took out a piece of cloth from it.

There is a crystal clear jade wrench inside, and the inner ring is tattooed with a navy blue dragon.

Xie Yanghua, who was standing on the side, his eyes lit up, that's right, this is it! One of the hidden objects of the hidden door!

He has been looking for Mo Wenbin for so long, but he didn't expect that he was actually here with Mo Zhenglong, and he was still hiding at the head of the bed?!

Xie Yanghua glanced at Lin Meijie, who was also shocked, obviously didn't expect him to take it out like this.

Mo Zhenglong took Chenchen's little hand and put the jade wrench finger on his thumb, Mo Yaochen twisted his eyebrows curiously, "Grandpa, this is a divine horse?"

"Good boy, keep it well, in the future, in the future, if you ...... in the future"

Mo Zhenglong's eyes suddenly rolled as he spoke, his hand holding Chenchen was loosened, and after coughing vigorously a few times, his raised head suddenly drooped!

"Old man!"

Screams suddenly sounded all around, and all the people in the room knelt down together, Mo Yaochen stood in place in a daze, he opened his small mouth, "Grandpa......"

"Chenchen!"

Tong Ran shouted in the back.

Mo Yaochen seemed to realize something, he clenched the jade wrench in his hand, and knelt down with a bang, "Grandpa!"

Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan glanced at each other, their eyes tingled slightly, and they didn't speak, but kowtowed three times upright to the bed.

Everyone in the room kowtowed, so quiet that they could hear a needle drop on the ground.

Chen An didn't go in, he stood outside the door, the guards knelt on the ground, he clenched the red herb in his hand, turned around and walked out.

A room of white flowers.

The Mo house was clothed with linen and filial piety everywhere, and the plaque at the door was also wrapped in a white cloth.

The Mo family has always practiced sea burial.

When Mo Wenbin died, it was very sudden and hurried, and Mo Zhenglong's health was not good at that time, and the second young master and the second young grandmother both disappeared, so the matter of the sea burial has been delayed.

This time it happened to be happening together, and all family members had to participate.

The location is on the seashore at the north end from Mo Zhai, and the boats are also custom-made.

Mo Zhenglong's cremation was put into a jade box, and along with Mo Wenbin's share, it was placed under the tablet in the ancestral hall for three days.

Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan still live in the Mo family, they have been guarding filial piety for the past few days, Xie Yanghua has been trying to get close, but Mo Yaochen is watched very closely, either Mo Nanjue is holding or Mo Beiyan is hugging, he can't get close at all.