Chapter 1954 Shovel the petals into the urn

His small hand clenched into a fist and reached out to hit the man's chin just in the face.

Belch......

Mo Nanjue's eyes suddenly cold, Mo Yaochen smiled busily, hugged his neck with both hands, and wrapped his legs around his waist, "Dadโ•ญ(โ•ฏ3โ•ฐ)โ•ฎ"

Mo Nanjue raised his hand to support his little buttocks, and Chenchen lay on his shoulder, "Are we going to Antarctica?"

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Is it already cold like this?

Mo Nanjue glanced sideways, there was still a short distance, he walked back to the cabin with Chenchen in his arms, "What are you doing in a daze?"

Tong Ran hurriedly trotted over, and he said softly that he could die?!

The cabin was a little warmer, and there were all kinds of utensils, Mo Beiyan sat at the dining table and made a sandwich and ate a mouth full of salad dressing, Tong Ran glanced at it in surprise, "Didn't you say you can't eat?"

This is going to be buried at sea......

"I also said that I want you to sleep with me, do you sleep?" Mo Beiyan took a sip of milk, "The rules are all set by people, you are rigid." โ€

"Get out!"

Mo Nanjue stretched out his hand to push him away, he warmed a cup of custard and fed it to his son, Chenchen ate two bites and was sleepy, leaning crookedly in his arms.

A few people were talking around the dining table, Su Qingtian sat not far away and only felt cold, Tong Ran frowned when he saw this, and finally came over with a cup of hot tea and handed it to her, "There is a blanket over there." โ€

Su Qingtian stretched out her hand to take it, like sitting on pins and needles, "Thank you." โ€

"No, I don't. โ€

The boat drove forward for a while, and the sound of a yacht sounded on the side, and the guards sent over the new flower petals that were about to be used, "The eldest young master, the second young master." โ€

Mo Nanjue bent down to pick it up, and the outstretched wrist was pulled, and Chen An climbed the rope and turned it over, "I'll wipe it, it's so cold." โ€

Mo Beiyan glared at him, "What are you doing here?!"

"Can you handle it?!" Chen An glanced at him, he raised his hand and put his hand on Mo Nanjue's shoulder, "When will you start scattering ashes?"

Mo Nanjue pushed his hand away and walked towards the cabin, Chen An followed, "They are all eating, do you have my share?"

Mo Yaochen was half asleep and half awake, and was startled when he came in, "Is it you again?!"

Chen An glanced at him, "Little man." โ€

Mo Yaochen rushed over and hugged his legs, but the man was tall, and he couldn't reach him, "Uncle Strange, did you take medicine to grow so tall?"

Burst!

Tong Ran laughed out loud, and Chen An picked him up and held him above his head, "If you talk nonsense, I'll throw you down!"

Somebody isn't afraid at all, "Lose it, my dad will beat you to death!"

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It's not the same to have a tough backer......

Chen An lifted him up and spun him in circles, "Your father can't beat me." โ€

"Strange uncle, you will be dumb if you open your eyes and talk nonsense. โ€

"I'm not going to be dumb!"

"You admit to talking nonsenseโ†’_โ†’"

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Depend on!

The corners of Chen An's mouth twitched, is this still a child?!

There was a burst of laughter in the cabin, and Su Qingtian got up and walked over, "Xiao Ran, it's time for us to mix the petals." โ€

The custom of sea burial is to mix fresh petals with ashes, and this step is done by the daughter-in-law.

Tong Ran nodded, and the two came to the long table, Su Qingtian was the eldest son's daughter-in-law, so she was in charge of Mo Zhenglong's urn.

The ship gradually approached the designated place.

Even the six ships behind them slowed down their sailing speed and began to slow down and drift.

Su Qingtian shoveled the petals into the urn with a jade spoon, she moved very slowly, and when she stirred, her right hand shook very lightly, and a very small brown ball fell from the cuff into the ashes.