"Rong girl."

Looking at the people behind Honda, Jinhua was shocked, she stared at the figure in front of her for a while, and tears fell silently.

"Uncle Mu." Unconsciously shook off Gao Wenxuan's hand, almost like an arrow, and rushed towards the man, bare-eyed, his face was red, and tears flowed more.

Jinhua couldn't have imagined, and almost wouldn't have thought that the person behind Honda, the person who followed Mu Shaoqiu to Shennongjia, was not someone Xu, but Uncle Mu.

grabbed Uncle Mu's hand, and the sourness in her heart filled her whole body in an instant, and in the flow of time, even her breathing became painful.

She thought that Uncle Mu died in the Great Witch Tomb, but she didn't expect that Uncle Mu was alive and standing in front of her.

This made her excited, and at the same time made her even more sad - since she identified Gao Wenxuan, Jinhua almost buried Gao Kuan in the bottom of her heart, but the moment she saw Uncle Mu, all the tear glands were broken.

"Good boy, don't say hello when you see Uncle Mu!" Uncle Mu let go of her after hugging Jinhua, and walked in front of Gao Wenxuan with red eyes, slapping high.

"Uncle Mu." Jin Hua wiped away his tears with a smile, Uncle Mu's spirit was still the same, although they had quarrels.

However, she couldn't let Uncle Mu beat Gao Wenxuan for no reason, looking at Uncle Mu's battle, she recognized Gao Wenxuan as Ah Kuan

Wiping away his tears, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Jinhua endured a sad expression and grabbed Uncle Mu's hand. At the same time, he also pulled Gao Wenxuan to his side, and introduced to Uncle Mu in front of him: "Uncle Mu, this is Gao"

The lips were suddenly gagged.

Stunned, he raised his head in astonishment, and just met, a pair of dark eyes.

It was as if there was the deepest darkness in his eyes, as he gazed at her.

In my heart, inexplicable.

There seems to be a southerly wind passing through.

Jin Hua hooked the corners of his mouth, gently grabbed Gao Wenxuan's hand, and carefully held his wide palm. Took it and put it down.

What he meant. She understands, but she doesn't want to wronged him.

Love is fair, and the affection between them only requires the two protagonists. Kuan is dead. She should have seen it clearly.

So. Jinhua looked at Uncle Mu with a smile and decided to tell the truth.

Gao Wenxuan sighed softly in his heart, when he fell in love with someone. He planned for her, calculated, joyed and sorrowful for her, worried about her, and found that he gradually became less like himself.

"Uncle Mu." Jinhua heard Gao Wenxuan shout Uncle Mu one step ahead of her, and when she looked at him, she found that he winked at her, and hugged her back even more presumptuously.

In addition to being stunned, Jinhua heard Gao Wenxuan's voice leaning into her ear very slightly, and he said a little sourly: "Did he hug you like this before?" ”

Jinhua was stunned, and it took a long time to react, and he grabbed Gao Wenxuan's arm with some embarrassment, and whispered back in a consultative tone: "Don't make trouble, Ah Kuan"

"It's different, Rong Jinhua, you are completely different from me and to him." Gao Wenxuan's voice was much higher this time.

Jinhua hurriedly grabbed him, a little crying and laughing, at this time, in front of these people, it was impossible for her to argue with him, so she could only be patient: "Wenxuan, Ah Kuan died for me, let's not mention this matter, Uncle Mu probably doesn't know about this matter yet." ”

Gao Wenxuan glanced at him obliquely: "I just don't know, we have to pretend." If you don't think about yourself, you should always think about Uncle Mu, knowing how sad he must be when he knows Xiao Gaokuan's death. ”

Seeing Jinhua lowering his eyes and sighing, he clenched her hand: "I don't allow you to think about him anymore, you can only have me in the world." ”

Looking at Gao Wenxuan's childish face, Jin Hua removed the sadness on her face, her eyes were clear, she looked at him like this, her heart seemed to be warmed, she slowly closed her eyes and nodded.

Gao Wenxuan turned his face with satisfaction, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, a little glint flashed in his eyes, but he still stepped forward to greet him with a smile: "How is Uncle Mu's body, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

Uncle Mu blew his beard and glared, and his finger knots accurately knocked on Gao Wenxuan's skull: "You kid, you really have a conscience, our little dog, but I've been talking about you at home for a long time, by the way, that Shilaozi cake, next time I come, bring some more for our little dog." ”

Didn't Uncle Mu know that the puppy was dead?!

Jinhua's whole body trembled, and he involuntarily looked sideways at Mu Shaoqiu on the side, Mu Shaoqiu saw her look over, and nodded as if greeting.

The fog in Jinhua's heart is getting thicker and thicker, and the anxiety in his heart is getting heavier and heavier. She moved her gaze to Gao Wenxuan's good-looking side face, and he, while Jinhua was looking at him, raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was so bright that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

With the help of Gao Kuan's skin, Gao Wenxuan chatted very happily with Uncle Mu, and Jinhua also listened to some of Uncle Mu's words on the side.

Uncle Mu mostly told the story of her hanging out with Gaokuan Tavern in the middle of the night, and the restaurant supported her stomach, or they went to the mountains to sketch and go out to play.

Uncle Mu smiled like a few family treasures, and after talking for a long time, Jinhua listened, looking at Gao Wenxuan's unhappy but still smiling face, and wanted to beg Uncle Mu not to say any more.

Finally, Uncle Mu stopped, and what made Jinhua jump into the Yellow River couldn't be washed away was that at the end, Uncle Mu asked again: "Boy, did you go to your Uncle Rong's house to propose marriage?" ”

After listening to the words, Gao Wenxuan glanced at Jinhua lightly, and said with a smile: "I have this plan." ”

Uncle Mu slapped again: "What else are you going to do!" It's hard to find a good girl like Rong Yatou with a lantern, haven't you always liked Rong Yatou? I saw that your paintings were all Rong girls. ”

After speaking, Uncle Mu smiled in a heartfelt manner, and Jinhua felt Gao Wenxuan's smiling eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little numb.

Sure enough, when Uncle Mu didn't speak, he came to her side, grabbed her hand a little hard, and asked, "You also heard Uncle Mu's words just now, so let me ask you, will you agree to my proposal?" ”

His tone was serious and firm, as if to say, you are destined to marry me.

Jinhua hesitated a little, avoided his burning gaze, looked at Mu Shaoqiu, and changed the topic: "Jinhua is not going around in circles with Mr., Mr. might as well say bluntly, what do we need to do." ”

Mu Shaoqiu clapped his hands and walked over, his big tumor swayed with the shaking of his body, and Jin Hua was a little worried about whether the tumor would fall while watching.

"It's very simple, let's find the Afterlife Gu and destroy it!" Mu Shaoqiu's words were categorical.

Jinhua pinched the corners of his clothes, and his palms were full of cold sweat. I don't know when, fate has quietly shuffled the cards, but is the card in this hand good or bad?

She hadn't seen where the cards were going. (To be continued.) )