Shao Jingci looked at Mu Jingxuan and said, "Jingxuan, call grandpa." ”

In Mu Jingxuan's obedient eyes, there was a little longing, a little cowardice: "Grandpa." ”

For a while, Mu Yuanshan had mixed feelings in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but turn a little red. He squeezed Mu Jingxuan's hand and said, "Good boy, don't be nervous, this will be your home from now on." You're welcome, if you need anything in the future, you can tell grandpa. ”

The love overflowing from the old man's eyes, and the sadness that seemed to be a lifetime, instantly shattered the overlapping heart wall in Mu Jingxuan's heart. Mu Jingxuan's heart was sour, and he choked up a little: "Okay, thank you, grandpa." ”

"Good boy, good boy......" Between the child's eyebrows and eyes, even the cold temperament, there is a little bit with Qingxue's girl, if it is not for the age, even if this child is the son of Qingxue's girl, some people believe it. Mu Yuanshan thought of the tragic deaths of his children and grandchildren, and he was sad for a while.

"Grandpa, the meals are ready, let Jing Xuan take a bath first, and then we will have dinner. ”

A cold and magnetic voice sounded in Mu Jingxuan's ears.

But seeing Mu Yuanshan's back, in the warm afternoon sun, Li Junyan stood quietly with his hands in his hands, his eyebrows were clear, and his gloomy light was as leisurely as a fairy. Between the gestures, there is a sense of elegance that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The three of them sent Mu Jingxuan into his room.

Mu Jingxuan hugged the brand new clothes from the inside to the outside, and entered his room dizzily, the bathroom that belonged to him.

Mu Yuanshan asked worriedly: "Jing Ci, Jing Xuan is your son, but the Jing character in his name collided with you, do you need to change Jing Xuan's name?"

The most unfortunate things have already been experienced. What other taboos are there that deserve his attention? Shao Jingci said indifferently: "Grandpa, I like this name. ”

This feeling is as if wood and oneself have been together in a different way.

So many things have happened, Mu Yuanshan has also figured it out, there is nothing more important than that he likes to be happy.

That night, the Mu Mansion, which had been dull for many years, finally had a little bit of a relaxed taste.

None of them were four people who talked much, they drank slowly and gossiped until late at night, and then they dispersed.

On this night, the old man Mu Yuanshan passed away peacefully in his sleep.

Mu Yuanshan's death was the biggest blow to Shao Jingci, as if the only link between him and wood in this world was broken.

Shao Jingci cleaned his grandfather with his own hands, and then changed his grandfather's shroud with his own hands. He lost his three souls and six spirits, and he just did these things on instinct.

Mu Qingxue's heart hurt when she saw this scene, and she cried out loud: "Ahhhhhhhh

Mu Qingxue wanted to work with Shao Jingci to clean her grandfather's life clothes, and she wanted to give her grandfather a ride in person.

She wanted to hug Shao Jingci and give him comfort.

But she couldn't do anything.

Grandpa's mourning hall is still located in the living room on the first floor.

Mu Qingxue floated beside Shao Jingci, really a lonely ghost.

This living room once carried all the warm times of Mu Qingxue's youth.

In this living room, the dining table is always full of delicious food and wine.

And no matter how busy my father is, he will rush home on this day.

The family, sitting around the table, chatting endlessly, slowly spent this leisurely day.