However, just a month after they arrived in Shanghai, Momo received a call from his younger brother Ma Xinhua and learned that Ma Dad was critically ill.

The reason why her father has been able to survive until now and they go home is not only because he has special abilities, but also because of the persistence and belief in his heart, he wants to wait for his daughter to come home, and he wants to wait for his old friend to come home!

Once he insisted on attaining the consummation, the spirit in Ma Youlong's body was discharged, and after the husband and wife left, Ma Youlong was actually sick.

But in order not to affect his daughter and son-in-law, Ma Youlong insisted on not letting his son Ma Xinhua notify the couple.

It wasn't until others were lying unconscious in the hospital, and they kept muttering Momo's name, that Ma Xinhua took it upon himself to call Momo.

Daddy is gone, he is walking in his sleep.

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth when he left, and Mo Mo knew that Ma Dad was in a hurry.

He has no regrets in this world, I think he is in a hurry to reunite with his godmother Aunt Mei, her father, and his comrades-in-arms who fought side by side in his previous life......

Not long after sending Ma Dad to be buried in the Bahuashan Revolutionary Martyrs Cemetery, Qian Dai's body was no matter how Mo Mo could be saved, and finally followed Ma Dad's footsteps.

I was so caught off guard that I didn't even have time to let her inform the children to fly back to China.

On the day of Qian Dai's burial, a drizzle fell in the sky.

The children and grandchildren who rushed back from the United States, plus Wei Jili, Ma Xinhua, their wives and children, as well as their gray-haired younger brother Wei Jiabao, as well as Su Gu and Corn who had not yet returned from Ma Dai's funeral, everyone saw off Qian Dai together.

Seeing her husband's ashes buried in the soil, the breath in Momo's heart suddenly relaxed.

Until the marble on the tomb was closed, Mo Mo looked at the relatives behind her, and she spoke to her two younger brothers, as well as Xiang Xiang, Nian Nianfu, and Wei Ji Li.

"Go back, all of you, and let me stay here with them."

"Mom!"

"Mom......"

"Sister......

"Sister!"

"Auntie......"

Several people shouted in unison, and it seemed that they all knew that they did not want to leave her, the old lady, alone here.

Mo Mo smiled at the relatives in front of him, and then looked sideways at the three tombstones next to her husband's tombstone, and gently waved her hand at them and insisted.

"Go, go, let me be alone with them."

Mo Mo's temper, those of them who are relatives, see her so persistent, and finally under the leadership of the iron-blooded soldier Ma Xinhua, the group left and retreated to the gate of the cemetery at the bottom of the mountain, where they were ready to wait for Mo Mo to come down the mountain after saying good things.

Seeing her relatives stay away, she walked to the tombstone next to her husband's grave, slowly squatted down, reached out and stroked the photos and red fonts on the tombstone, and muttered to herself.

"Dad, did you see that? What I promised you, I did! You see, not only did I raise your grandchildren to adulthood, but I also helped them marry daughters-in-law and find husbands, and now their children are all older, Dad, I am already full of children and grandchildren!"

As he spoke, Momo burst into tears.

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and pointed to the two tombstones on the right beside Li Shijie.

"Dad, look, at the beginning, Aunt He accompanied you, and now my father has also come down, today, this guy with the money bag has also abandoned me and come down to accompany you, Dad, you must not be lonely down now, right?"

Mo Mo turned his finger to the left of Li Shijie's tombstone, the tombstone of Qian Dai who had just been buried, and she cried sadly as she spoke.

"But Dad, what should I do? What if I'm lonely? Dad, I miss you so much, I miss Daddy, I miss my money bag! You all left me behind, I don't want to! Dad, I've already made an agreement with you, can I come and join you too?"

Mo Mo looked at Li Shijie's portrait with tears in his eyes, reached out to touch his father's young face, and finally made a decision in his heart.

In this life, she has lived enough, rather than being alone, she should go to her father and her relatives!

Mo Mo smiled and wiped away his tears, slowly stood up from the tombstone, looked at the few tombstones on the side, and smiled wantonly.

She slowly raised her right hand, released the little flower, rubbed the little flower with her face affectionately, gave her some powers, and ordered it to take root around these tombstones.

After seeing Xiaohua obediently rooted, Mo Mo's right hand pointed to the burial chamber behind his father's tombstone, she poked out her ability, and after contacting her father's ashes, Mo Mo had tears in the corners of her eyes, and a gentle smile on her lips, and she continued to send all her abilities to Dad's ashes.

She didn't find her father in her previous life, she still lost her father in this life, and in the next life, she will never have to experience such pain again.

Her ability is all she has, and she will deliver her ability to her father, even if it is the next life, the next life, the next life, even if it is heaven and earth, it is still a sea of swords and fire, from now on, no one can separate herself from her father, no more!

The removal of the supernatural power, the pain, cannot be described in words.

It hurts, but she's happy!

As her body gradually began to blur from her feet upwards, turning into patches of turquoise, lingering with a silvery white light into Li Shijie's tomb, looking at this green land, looking at the direction where the children left, looking at the small flowers waiting firmly around the tombstone, the last crystal teardrop in the corner of her eyes rolled to the ground.

Farewell, this land she hates and loves!

Farewell, my lovely children!

Farewell, my dear brothers!

Farewell, my little flower......

I'm here for the money bag, you wait for me! Please don't go so fast, I'm here to accompany you......

When the end finally turned into light and disappeared, the hearts of those who stayed at the gate of the cemetery at the foot of the mountain thought about them, and their hearts trembled.

It's too late to think about it and think about it, it's inexplicable and crazy, and I rush directly to the mountain regardless of the image.

Because of heartache, because of anxiety and worry, they were obviously strong and had strange abilities, but they actually staggered, and almost fell down in embarrassment several times.

It wasn't until a group of people rushed back to the cemetery that they thought about the tombstone scattered on the ground, obviously belonging to the clothes their mother had just woon, and the brother and sister began to cry.

They all had abilities, the fluctuations of abilities around them that had not yet dissipated, and the familiar clothes in their arms, all of which reminded them that the two siblings had left behind them and followed in their father's footsteps......

Wei Jiabao, who was supported by Wei Ji Li, saw that in front of the empty cemetery, his sister was nowhere to be seen, and even his nephew and niece were crying, and he immediately became anxious and hurriedly asked the others present.

"What's going on? What's going on? What about my sister? I ask you, what about my sister?"

Unlike Wei Jiabao, an anxious and irritable old man, because he also inherited his father's ability, Ma Xinhua could clearly feel the fluctuations of his surrounding ability.

This situation also made him very clear that his sister was gone, and she followed in the footsteps of her father and her husband, leaving behind their group and leaving away in a dashing and decisive manner......

He didn't leave a word, but left the clothes that his nephews and nieces were holding in their arms, and walked away without taking a cloud......

Later, under Ma Xinhua's operation, Momo's clothes were buried in a tomb with Qian Dai's ashes, and the single photo on Qian Dai's tombstone was replaced with a photo of the husband and wife when they were young, and the names of the two people were listed under the photo.

Qian Dai (1923-2000), Li Simo (1926-2000) ()

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