Hearing Wu Yangyang's answer, Quan Xiao's face sank, and he asked solemnly: "Why?" ”

Wu Yangyang just shook his head mechanically, and whispered tiredly: "Don't toss my dad, cremate him, and choose a good day to hold a funeral for him." ”

"Do you know something?" Quan Xiao's eyebrows twisted, and he fixed his eyes on Wu Yangyang.

"That's the end of it." Wu Yangyang turned her face away, and in the dim light, she couldn't see any superfluous emotions on her face.

Quan Xiao held Wu Yangyang's hand, and the low magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

"The ring left by your father, I checked the source......"

Hearing this, Wu Yangyang immediately covered Quan Xiao's mouth, and his originally dry eyes immediately moistened.

"Please...... Don't say it! I don't want to hear it! ”

The words that came to Quan Xiao's mouth were swallowed back.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down, nodded, and his deep voice became hoarse: "Okay, I won't say it." ”

After speaking, Quan Xiao shook Wu Yangyang's hand tighter.

"Do as you say, give it to your dad as soon as possible, it's not our dad, hold a funeral."

Hearing the change in the title of the power owl, Wu Yangyang's heart jumped a little, she looked at the power owl, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Good......" she replied in a trembling voice.

Quan Xiao domineeringly rubbed Wu Yangyang's thin body into his wide and warm arms, and rubbed his chin against the top of her head, very rarely.

"You'll have me later."

——

After Wu Yangyang washed up last night, he had no sleep all night.

Qi Qiyi slipped into Wu Yangyang's room early in the morning, and after seeing Wu Yangyang lying on the soft collapse of the concubine, he ran over happily, climbed on her thighs with great difficulty, and looked at Wu Yangyang with his face and blinking his big eyes.

Wu Yangyang glanced at him casually, and pulled out a weak smile.

"What are you doing when Qiqi came to find her mother so early?"

Qiqi dragged the immature Tongyin and explained to Wu Yangyang: "Sister Tong said that yesterday my mother was a bride, and everyone didn't go to the wedding between you and Quan Da yesterday, I was curious about what the bride looked like, so I came over to take a look." ”

"See it now, right?"

Qiqi nodded seriously: "See, the bride is like her mother, but does the bride have such heavy dark circles?" Will my future bride also have dark circles under her eyes? ”

A clean smile appeared on Wu Yangyang's pale face: "No, your bride must be more beautiful than your mother." ”

"No, I think my mother is the most beautiful in the world, no one can compare."

"Little slippery."

Qiqi tilted his head and looked at Wu Yangyang.

"Huh? Mom, why aren't you happy at all after becoming a bride? Is it because you don't want to marry Kwon Dae? ”

"No, it's just that my mother won't have a father from now on, and I feel uncomfortable."

Qiqi moved forward, holding Wu Yangyang's face with his fleshy little hand, and he said solemnly: "Then I'll give you my father, the power is great, okay?" That way you won't feel bad. ”

Hearing this, Wu Yangyang couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I don't want it, let him take advantage of me in vain." ”

Qiqi pouted: "You two are already married, what's wrong with letting Quan take advantage of it?" How can you have younger siblings without taking advantage? ”

"Yes, yes, you're right."

Qiqi showed a smug smile, leaned forward and stretched out his arms to hug Wu Yangyang.

"Mom, I will always be your son, I will overcome the disease, live, and I will not let you feel bad about losing my son."

Hearing this, Wu Yangyang's heart was filled with a burst of sourness, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and two tears burst out of his eyes.