Chapter 252: Second Young Master

Xu Qiao, who was wearing a police uniform to pick up his son from kindergarten, looked at the person in front of him after getting out of the car and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a few years, are you okay?" Mr. Nan. ”

"The time for attachment is almost up, if you have time, help me give him this ride."

Xu Qiao's smile froze on his face: "So fast?" Are you 30 years old? ”

Nam Jae-hoon was calm: "It's 30 years old, and time is so fast for you. ”

"I'll go up and explain to Wenwen, and I'm going to send the little stone up, you might as well come up with me, and it's the same when you go to my house."

"No, you can wait for me at home, I'll go back to Su's house to see my two sons, and I'll come to you later."

"Uncle and aunt don't know about Su Wei yet, it's good for you to hide it."

Nan Zaixun lowered his head and chuckled: "I don't know if this ability is good or bad, but Xiao Wei who caught another time and space often asked her to accompany me back to Su's house." ”

"It's all Su Wei, why do you have to suffer yourself?"

"It's not her, I know that soul, and I never misidentify it."

"Okay, I'll wait for you upstairs."

"See you later!"

Xu Qiao had already taken his son Xiaoshi's hand and left, and waved to Nam Jae-hoon without looking back.

Nam Jae-ho did not have surgery, and Nam Jae-hoon stayed by his side for the last time. Half a year ago, he was no longer able to move freely, and Nam Jae-hoon pushed his wheelchair and took him out to bask in the sun every day.

Nam Jae-hoon thinks that the biggest punishment for a person in this world is to let him watch the people he cares about and love leave one by one. In the end, he was the only one left in this world, and he went on again and again.

Maybe when he was not in this samsara, he was an extremely evil person, and he betrayed his lover and relatives, so God would give him such a punishment.

When Xu Qiao saw Nan Zhihe, he no longer had the handsome and extraordinary appearance he had at the beginning, his eye sockets were deep-set, and his eyes were blank because he couldn't see for a long time.

stepped forward to hold his hand and greeted him: "Zhihe, we haven't seen each other for a long time." ”

The weak Nan Zhihe leaned on his father's arms and smiled reluctantly: "Xu Qiao, it's a pity that I can't see it anymore, is Wenwen okay?" ”

"You are really a thief, I came to see you kindly, but you are worried about my daughter-in-law."

Nan Zhi and a mischievous smile that he hadn't seen for a long time appeared on his face that couldn't see his true face: "Don't forget that your daughter-in-law chased me." ”

"Can you make a face?"

"Nope"

……

The two fought a few words, Nan Zhihe gradually lost his voice, and he fell asleep again and didn't know how long it would take to wake up.

There was a special escort guarding the bedside, and Nam Jae-hoon and Xu Qiao went to the terrace to smoke. But this time there was only Xu Qiao who smoked, Nam Jae-hoon said: "I quit smoking, don't do anything bad, maybe she won't get sick again when she comes in the next life." ”

He is doing everything he thinks is right and good, and he has formed a belief in his own heart, that is, to accumulate good deeds and accumulate good fortune for her, even if he does not meet him again and let him wait for the next life, let her live happily.

The day after Xu Qiao's arrival, Nam Zhi went calmly, and Nam Jae-hoon carried his skinny son into the crystal ice coffin. Xu Qiao once again watched him enter the underground tomb with his hands on the ice coffin alone, this time not with many white roses, but with pots of extremely well-raised tomatoes with red fruits on them.

After the basement staircase appeared, Nam Jae-hoon came up and worked with Xu Qiao to carry the tomatoes to the ground where the ice coffin was being transported again.

Although there are only two living people in this building, Xu Qiao and Nam Jae-hoon, Nam Jae-hoon still cautiously closed the entrance underground. He dragged the trailer in the corner, and Xu Qiao also stepped forward to help when he saw him placing potted tomatoes on it.

After that, Xu Qiao saw a door open on the wall directly opposite Su Wei's tomb, and when he walked in, he found that there were I don't know how many Nan Zhihe there were.

The potted tomatoes were placed around the ice coffin, and Nam Jae-hoon looked at Xu Qiao and smiled: "This kid may just want to be angry with you, these tomatoes are the seeds that Wenwen got from her family when she was a child, and they were collected by himself." After that, you have to plant a lot every year, and then leave good seeds. On his deathbed he asked me to put them at his grave, but he didn't know about the burial chamber. ”

Xu Qiao felt so awkward, this person had to think about his daughter-in-law until he died in the coffin, why did he want to drag him out of the coffin and fight? !

Nam Jae-hoon brought him to the first ice coffin: "This is the child we gave birth to in our first life, Su Wei and I love him very much, but in order for him to have a normal identity, I still gave him to me at the age of 50." ”

"He's had surgery too?"

"Yes, although I began to hate him in later lives, it was because he was the child of me and Su Wei, and he always insisted on actively treating him, but every time he had the same fate as his mother."

When he walked out of the tomb, he passed by the ice coffin that had just been sent in, Xu Qiao was only familiar with this Nan Zhihe, but he was still uncomfortable looking at the potted tomatoes placed around the coffin.

Nam Jae-hoon smiled and said, "I know it's inappropriate to say that, but the only woman he has ever loved in his short life is Wenwen." Except for that time to find Zhengze, he never had any women. He said that if there is an afterlife, he wants to compete with you, but then he regretted it, saying that he couldn't accompany Wenwen to the end of his life, and she would be happier with you. ”

As he walked up the stairs to the ground, Xu Qiao turned his head once. Just below the stairs, the little rat named Yu Congee squatted there quietly, looking up at Nam Jae-hoon and looking at his back.

Hi, I'm Su Wei, I'm in my second year of junior high school this year, and the city No. 5 middle school is a good school, not because it's a key middle school, uh, well, it wasn't originally a key middle school.

But there are so many handsome little brothers here, ahahahaha, these days are too wonderful.

My mother gave me 15 yuan of pocket money a month, which should be the least in the class, and it doesn't seem to be, there is a male classmate whose mother is particularly picky, and never gives him a penny of pocket money. He himself is not like a word, and it is said that he has not spent a penny of New Year's money since he was a child.

Well, this classmate is just a passer-by in Su Wei's life, and he doesn't have any role.

The handsome senior in the third year of junior high school is about to graduate, and Su Wei mustered up the courage to stop riding on the big wall and eating popsicles while lewd him. Put your favorite five-cent popsicle on the basketball court and stuff it into his hand.

But before she could introduce herself eight hundred times, she saw the head teacher, Mr. Han, glaring at her with a mouthful of big buck teeth, and shouted angrily: "Su Wei~"

Well, just this sound scared half of Su Wei's three souls and seven spirits, and ran back to the classroom with his tail between his legs, but he still didn't escape the fate of being called a parent.

Seeing that the senior named Yu Zhou graduated, Su Wei didn't have time to say a word to him.

During the summer vacation, she and her classmates came to the school to nurse the school, and the classmates went out to buy popsicles together, Su Wei was sadly remembering her first love who was strangled to death before she entered the cradle, uh, this is called stillbirth, right?

She wasn't in the mood to go to the shop to buy popsicles, so she hid in the classroom alone in a daze, shedding some green girlish tears.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a gray little mouse, my God, it was looking at her, what kind of rat essence is this?

One person and one mouse looked at each other for a long time, until Su Wei lost his patience and fell asleep on the desk. She had a long dream, and she didn't remember Senior Yu Zhou in that dream, and when she woke up, she burst into tears, and she no longer had the youthfulness of a girl.

As she stepped out of the classroom door, a little girl in a white dress stood in the hallway on the first floor of the two-story hotel.

A little boy of four or five years old ran in front of him, and the nanny followed behind and shouted: "Second young master, second young master, run slowly." ”

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