Mo Kite looked through the box and saw the will left by his son, and after reading it, he couldn't cry and cried to death.

What Mo Kite has always been unable to figure out is how a person who has only met once or twice can be so easily remembered.

When Mo Kite was still in a wealthy family, he had to be hugged day and night, and he didn't touch the spring water all day long, even if he rinsed his mouth, someone would hold a cup.

Now it's different from the past, you have to prepare three meals a day, and every meal is made by your own hands, but the taste is not as good as you expected, and there is no time when you don't eat it with tears.

Knowing that he was short-tempered and easily angry, before reading the will, he vented all his unbearable anger on Nangong Sheng.

After reading the will, Mo Kite felt sorry for a little girl, who was a fifteen-year-old girl, who went into battle to kill the enemy.

Fifteen years old, a female baby who has not entered the WTO deeply, what does she know?

The people who took their lives to protect Dayu loved Xixing with their hearts, and they spoke so badly to her, which should not be.

The four corners of the tarpaulin are tied to the trees on the side, forming a temporary spirit, and the spirit is very simple.

Mo Kite sat next to the coffin, and Jin Xixing was already lying in it, just like the will said, he had to see the lotus before he was willing to cover the coffin.

In the will, he said that he would not change the cold, unsightly clothes, nor wear shoes that squeezed his feet, and he would not let the coffin be stuffed to the brim, which would be uncomfortable and breathless.

As soon as the kite saw the will, he cried, at first it was very quiet, and then it turned into a big cry, and he cried and cried, and his voice was quiet again.

changed to Jin Kang crying, but he was a big man, he took some care of face, didn't cry much, didn't cry calmly like a woman, in order to vent his frustration.

The little Jin Xiyan knelt on the ground, sobbing quietly, and even her hatred for Nangong Sheng gradually decreased.

The people outside the spirit stood and watched quietly, no one spoke, no one made noise, even the most noisy children were now very quiet, it seemed that they all knew it, this was the last farewell, to be very solemn, they didn't dare to mess around.

Suddenly, three men approached and caught their eyes.

Cheng Mo's body was full of mud, wet and dripping with water droplets, he and Ah Zhi walked side by side, Ah Zhi was not much better, a whole little mud monkey, the composure on his face was no longer what she should have at her age.

But the nature in her bones no longer allows her to be innocent.

Nangong Sheng is afraid that it is the most eye-catching, the little man is carrying a large bundle of flower buds, and the buds are stacked separately, which looks very beautiful from a distance, not to mention that they have been placed next to the coffin.

As soon as Nangong Sheng put it down, he knew that he was dirty, so he didn't dare to get too close, so he stood aside and looked at him, and said softly, "I brought it, I listened to you, I won't do stupid things, I'm leaving." ”

Nangong Sheng didn't say much, and she didn't even dare to look at the former pair of second elders next to her, she was afraid, afraid to the extreme.

I didn't dare to let the two elders of Nanrong cry so much, I didn't dare to see them crying like Jin Kang and his wife, they couldn't do this.

As long as they are safe and quiet to live in troubled times, it is good to live.

The kite stopped sobbing and saw the mud-stained buds, calmly leaning against the ground, and there was a faint fragrance when the wind blew.

Mo Kite stood up with difficulty, looked at the lonely and departing back, remembered his foolish things, and unconsciously followed Nangong Sheng's footsteps.

Nangong Sheng walked slowly, and after a while, the kite caught up.

The kite said, "You...... Stay! ”

Nangong Sheng was stunned and shook his head, "Thank you, I deserve to die, I shouldn't have agreed to act in this play with him, I thought about it a lot, if it wasn't for his deal with the Mo family, he wouldn't have died, and if his illness had been cured earlier, he wouldn't have left so early." Auntie, you're right, why didn't I be the one who died, I also thought that person was me, I have nothing to be nostalgic for, I just want to survive, just to bring him a bright and dazzling Hanlian in the middle of summer, okay? ”

Nangong Sheng's tone was low and very weak, how could Mo Kite not think that she was now soft to this extent.

Mo Kite nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I'll agree." ”

What Mo Kite promised was that she could send Hanlian to Xixing.

The others were not mentioned, and the truth was revealed again buried in the silent softness.

Nangong Sheng smiled to express his gratitude, and said, "I'm dirty, just watch from the side." ”

When Mo Kite saw her face covered with muddy water, she laughed and cried, but she couldn't tell the difference between muddy water and tears.

Mo Kite nodded, "That's fine." ”

From the bottom of my heart, there are two results: first, reject her and let her leave, the farther away the better. Second, I couldn't bear it, let her stay, and watch her beloved be buried by the loess little by little.

The thinking of the kite, no one can understand, understand people, is already a distant eagle, is a distant cloud.

Nangong Sheng was quietly watching from the side.

Where is she looking at Jin Xixing!

It's to see that the daughter next to the old parents is no longer her, and it is no longer her who talks and laughs with the old parents, and pours tea and water.

Everyone in the world thinks that Nangong Sheng is a female man, a strong woman, she is not worthy of care, she is not worthy of someone to say a word for her, even if there is a word of defense or explanation, there is no more.

What separated her, it was like a world of separation, and her heart trembled again and again.

Suddenly, a clean handkerchief was handed to him, white and flawless, with a petite flower in the center, and a leaf or two.

It's simple and plain, but it's not tacky.

"Rub," a crisp voice sounded.

It was the person who was looking for her in the muddy muddy water, pulling away the lotus leaf poles one by one, called ...... Ah Zhi? Nangong Sheng doesn't remember much now, and his memory is lost so much.

The person who had been expecting to look for her did not appear for a long time, and quietly accompanied the second elder, comforting the second elder's heart.

Nangong Sheng sometimes thinks very narrowly, why didn't she come? In this way, you can cry uncontrollably.

But after thinking about it again, she had better not come, the most important thing is to accompany her parents for this unfilial girl.

Ah Zhi saw that she was in a trance and her eyes were dull, so she had to wait on the side.

Nangong Sheng glanced at Ah Zhi, the muddy water on his face was wiped clean, his white and pure little face was stained with a layer of redness, and some of his soaked hair was still attached to his forehead.

Nangong Sheng looked at it, and the ghost sent a god to pick it up, "Thank you!" ”

Nangong Sheng wiped the mud on his face, but the white and flawless handkerchief was dirty.

"I'll give you a new one another day," Nangong Sheng put away his handkerchief, "This one is dirty." ”

"Okay," Ah Zhi responded, "you can return me when you are free." ”

"Why don't you accompany him?" Nangong Sheng is suspicious and possessive, and the person he believes must keep it for himself, where will he leave for half a minute, and he is a little annoyed when he sees that Ah Zhi does not accompany him.

"He's got something to do, I can't be on the sidelines, he's going to be distracted," Ah Zhi explained.

Sensing Nangong Sheng's doubts, Ah Zhi smiled bitterly again, "I can't help with anything, so it's better to take a step back and wait for him to finish, and then I'll go to him." ”

"Hmm," Nangong Sheng just nodded, staring at everything under the spirit.

Cover...... The coffin is gone!

Seeing this scene, Nangong Sheng cried.

Meaning, he will never be seen again.

If you are lucky, can you meet in your dreams?

Nangong Sheng said in his heart, and he was also talking to Jin Xixing.