Chapter 690 glaring at Li Nanjue, Li Mingchen's little face, which was still bruised, was full of grievances

After nightfall, the whole Li Garden is quiet and terrible.

Faintly, Li Nanjue heard something coming from the living room downstairs.

He looked down at the sweet girl sleeping in his arms.

Gently put the girl on the bed, Li Nanjue lifted the quilt and went downstairs.

The light in the living room on the first floor was not seen, it was very dim and dim.

Through the moonlight outside the window, faintly, Li Nanjue saw a person sitting in the living room.

That person was none other than Li Mingchen.

Li Mingchen just sat on the sofa, looking like he hadn't woken up.

Seeing Li Nanjue go downstairs, Li Mingchen didn't move.

walked in and picked up the little guy, Li Nanjue asked, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"Hmph." glared at Li Nanjue, Li Mingchen's little face, which was still bruised, was full of grievances.

It seemed that he was very angry, and Li Nanjue robbed Gu Qian.

"Where's Grandma?"

Li Mingchen seemed to have been sitting in the living room for a long time.

Mrs. Li's sleep has always been shallow, and it is impossible not to notice it.

The door to the middle room on the third floor was wide open.

So the only possibility is that Mrs. Li is not in the house.

"I'm going to the ancestral hall."

Li Mingchen glanced at the building opposite.

Twisting his eyebrows, Li Nanjue hugged Li Mingchen and walked in the direction of the Li family ancestral hall.

The lights in the Li family ancestral hall were not turned on, only a few candles were burning.

The old lady Li was slumped up, just standing in front of the portrait of the old man Li, motionless.

It seems to be nostalgic, and it seems to be something else.

Mrs. Li and Mr. Li have a very good relationship.

The two have been soldiers together, on the battlefield, and in the countryside together.

When the old man Li died tragically, the old lady Li once wanted to commit suicide and went with him.

But she couldn't.

The Li family still needs her.

Old Man Li's country still needs her.

After the burial of Old Man Li, every night, Mrs. Li would look at the portrait of Old Man Li in the ancestral hall in a daze.

Sometimes it's just a night.

Later, Li Mingchen appeared.

A great-grandson diverted his attention, and the number of times Mrs. Li came to the ancestral hall gradually decreased.

But a son is just a son, and a great-grandson is just a great-grandson.

They will also have their own home in the future.

Never better than my wife.

In the dead of night, Mrs. Li will still be lonely and lonely.

So every year on the death day of Old Man Li, Mrs. Li will still stand here for one night.

didn't do anything, just looked at the portrait of Old Man Li in a daze.

And after 12 o'clock tonight, it happens to be the death day of Old Man Li.

Seeing it intriguedly, Old Lady Li didn't even notice that Li Nanjue and Li Mingchen appeared behind her.

Li Nanjue glanced down at Li Mingchen.

Li Mingchen understood, and walked in the direction of Mrs. Li with his little short legs.

The little hand was raised with great effort, and Li Mingchen hooked the old lady's fingers.

Sensing the movement, the old lady lowered her head.

Then I saw Li Mingchen looking up at his little face, and Baba looking at himself.

The moment she saw the little guy's face, the loneliness on Mrs. Li's old face dissipated.

"Can't sleep?" Turning her head to look at Li Nanjue, Mrs. Li asked.

Li Nanjue snorted lightly.

"Give your grandfather a stick of incense." Mrs. Li said, "Chenchen should also kowtow to grandpa." ”

Li Mingchen nodded vigorously obediently.

The father and son religiously kowtowed to Old Man Li.

Old Mrs. Li looked thoughtfully.

Li Nanjue's temperament is too similar to that of Old Man Li.

Ten cows can't pull it back.

Mrs. Li knew him very well.

Outsiders said that he was just playing with Gu Qian.

But Li Nanjue was brought up by him, and she knew his mind better than anyone else.