Johnson hugged the person in his arms tightly, remembering that she had suffered so many cold words because of herself, and felt distressed: "If my uncle is to blame, come to me......"

"Hey!" Si Xueli hurriedly raised her hand to cover his mouth!

Really, you can't talk nonsense!

But it was Dad, she was not afraid, so she looked up and smiled at him: "I am an accomplice, if Dad is really angry, he will find us." ”

Yes, us.

She can't just put the blame on him, she's also at fault.

Johnson was stunned for a moment, and then-

Ay.

I don't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

A hundred flowers bloom or a thousand drums sound in unison?

It seems that no matter how shocking the scenery is, it can't touch him more than the girl in front of him.

She always touched him again and again.

After Si Xueli finished crying, Johnson, and the two babies who were nervous in the distance and had been on her side.

Well, she seems to have made the atmosphere too bad.

Si Xueli deliberately wiped his tears with Johnson's sleeve, and used a non-sound while wiping: "Wow, Mr. Zhuang's clothes are different, and it is very comfortable to wipe his face." ”

As soon as Zhuang Ting heard that Mommy was joking, he knew that Mommy had come out of her sadness, and immediately ran towards Mommy.

Bao reacted almost the same way at the same time, shouting as he ran, "Mommy, Mommy! ”

Sydney stuck out her tongue at Johnson, signaling that she was not responsible for her soiled sleeves, and then turned sideways to walk towards the babies.

Johnson stared at the wet piece of his sleeve for a few seconds, his expressionless face making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Sydney and the children picked up the things they had brought in, as her abnormality made them nervous and spilled them on the floor.

After picking it up, the group of four left the cemetery.

"Mommy, are you feeling better?" Po handed Mommy the things in his hand and put them in the trunk of the car, staring at Mommy's face with a pair of bony round eyes.

Afraid Mommy is pretending to be happy.

Si Xueli reached out and grabbed Bao's face and comforted: "Mommy, don't worry." ”

"That's good, my brother is also worried, your brother picked two chrysanthemums for you." Po pointed behind him.

Since Dabao called Mommy Mommy, Bao also changed his words, not Dabao, but brother, so that they are like a real family.

"Really? What about chrysanthemums? "Si Xueli to Dabao.

Zhuang Ting took out two chrysanthemums from his pocket, and just now he put the flower plug in his pocket because he was holding something, and as soon as he took it out, the soft petals fell off one after another, leaving only the heart of the flower, bare.

Zhuang Ting glanced at Mommy, smiled and wanted to hide his hands behind him, so as not to let Mommy's bare flower.

It's a pity that it's a step too late, Mommy has already shaken his hand and taken the two chrysanthemums over.

Si Xueli did not throw away or dislike this bare chrysanthemum, but put the heart of the flower under her nose and smelled it: "It's so fragrant." ”

Then pass it under the children's noses and let them sniff it too.

"It really smells good." Po said.

Zhuang Ting also smelled it, and seeing that Mommy liked this smell, he picked up the tablet: "Go back-go-I-give-you-send-bundle-big-." ”

"Okay." Si Xueli rubbed Dabao's head and gladly accepted.

The four of them got back into the car.

Si Xueli sat in the passenger seat, she buckled her seat belt and asked, "Where has Dad's tomb gone?" ”

The voice still had the remaining crying voice.

Johnson reported the name of the cemetery, and seeing that Sydney did not know it, he explained: "It is a good place, and many official families choose to land there after a hundred years." ”

Si Xueli nodded.

It's really a treasure of feng shui.

Also, the Si family just hates her, but her father is a legitimate Si family, and he is Si Zhengwei's only son, how can he be treated badly.

"Far away?" Si Xueli asked.

Johnson glanced at the car navigation: "Forty minutes, if you are tired, sleep for a while, and call you when it comes." ”

"Okay." Si Xueli moved her posture, adjusted a more comfortable sitting position, and then leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes to rest.

Originally, I wasn't tired, but after making this happen, I was physically and mentally exhausted after crying.

Johnson picked up the coat that was hanging aside and put it on Sydney, and rubbed it on the top of her hair as he closed it, a gesture of care.

Forty minutes later, the car arrived at another cemetery.

Si Xueli woke up automatically, and when she realized that she had arrived, she stared carefully at the scenery outside the window, this is where her father lives, and she has to be careful.

Otherwise, the next time you come to worship and enter the door, you won't know where to go.

From the moment you enter the gate, you will feel that this cemetery is completely different from the previous one, the previous one is an ordinary cemetery, nothing special, but this one is more rigorous, and the environment and management are much better.

"It's good here," Si Xueli said softly, "I thought they were ......"

Halfway through the conversation, keep your mouth shut.

Although his father is Si Zhengwei's only son, he will not be treated sloppily before and after death, but the enemy is Shu Jingmei.

Dad betrayed Shu Jingmei, and before Si Xueli came here to witness it with her own eyes, she was really afraid that Shu Jingmei would be angry about this matter, so she deliberately didn't find a good place for her father.

So she was very anxious when she couldn't see her father's tombstone just now, and she was also worried.

But this is not a glorious thing, and Si Xueli will not talk to Johnson.

After all, Johnson's family was broken up by San, causing his mother to not come back abroad for a long time, if Johnson knew that her respected father was also a cheating man, would he not respect her father so much in the future?

And she is also the crystallization of cheating......

The car stopped.

Si Xueli put away her messy thoughts, unbuckled her seat belt and prepared to get out of the car, but as soon as she put her hand on the doorknob, it was hot behind him, and he leaned over.

Si Xueli was enveloped by his breath, strong and heartwarming, and her heartbeat was abnormal for a second.

But she quickly steadied herself, holding the position that she was about to open the car door, and did not look back at him.

"You don't have to worry about anything in the future," Johnson said in her ear, and although he didn't quite understand the meaning, he understood her worries: "If the Si family doesn't do a good job in this matter, I will help you move your uncle to where you see fit." ”

Si Xueli turned his head mechanically, but he didn't expect her to just murmur casually, and he gave her all the thoughts in her heart.

So close, she looked at his appearance, sharp edges and corners, eyebrows and starry eyes, Si Xueli suddenly stretched out her fingertips to trace the shape of his eyebrows, and pulled it elsewhere: "It is said that the person with the sword eyebrows acts brightly and is full of prestige, and it is also said that 'the iron-faced sword eyebrows, the military power is thousands of miles', it is the appearance of the emperor, and it is true." ”

He is not such an existence in the hearts of everyone.

Johnson chuckled, and his smile was even more charming: "So what, it's a pity that there is a minister in the name, I didn't understand what it meant at first, but now I understand ......"

"Huh?" Si Xueli tilted her head.

Johnson leaned forward for a moment, caught off guard against stealing incense, and then his voice was hoarse: "There is destined to be a person who will make me bow down." ”