Ming Ansheng was giving the guests a return gift, and the little guy who had been very well-behaved next to him suddenly stood up and ran happily towards the door.

Ming An Sheng paused for a moment, and then looked over.

Mei Duo bent down and made a 'shhh' gesture to Beibei who was shouting at her, and the little guy immediately closed his mouth, but the happy smile on the little face was even better.

He held Mei Duo's legs with both hands, and his little face rubbed affectionately on her thighs.

Since she was a child, her mother has taken her alone, and if she is suddenly separated, she will definitely miss it and will not adapt to it.

Seeing this scene, Ming Ansheng was a little distressed, it had nothing to do with whether the child was his or not, what he was distressed about was only the child, the child who was forced to be separated from his mother.

The child was four years old, and no one cared about him laughing happily and screaming loudly in the mourning hall.

Ming Ansheng stared at Mei Duo and Beibei for a while, then withdrew his gaze.

His gaze inadvertently swept over Ming Anyu's face beside him, he frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

I saw that Ming Anyu was also staring at Mei Duo's mother and son, and he was distracted, and his face was still very wrong.

Because it was a sideways face, he couldn't see his eyes clearly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ming Anyu seemed to notice that Ming Ansheng was looking at him, and suddenly turned his head, and looked at Ming Ansheng's dark eyes, he sighed, "It's really embarrassing for this kid Beibei." ”

The distress in his tone was sincere.

Ming Ansheng put away the doubts in his heart, did not speak, and turned his head to look at the portrait of Ming Zhongsheng.

Ming Anyu also followed his gaze.

The two brothers look very similar, they both inherit the advantages of their parents, and they are handsome, one is as tall as his father and the other is as tall as his mother.

Ming Anyu is half a head shorter than Ming Ansheng, but it can be regarded as average among men.

Both brothers looked at Ming Zhongsheng's portrait and became fascinated.

Mei Duo led Beibei to the front of the mourning hall, with a slender figure, wearing a black woolen coat, the undershirt inside was also black, and the long wavy hair that had always been draped was tied in a ponytail today.

She bent down to look at Beibei and asked, "Beibei, have you kowtowed to grandpa?" ”

Kitaku nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Let's kowtow to grandpa again with my mother." Meadow pulled Beibei to his knees and kowtowed three times.

Then turn around.

Ming Ansheng and Ming Anyu gave her a return gift.

After returning the salute, the three of them raised their heads at the same time, but Mei Duo's gaze only swept from Ming Ansheng's face, and his eyes were full of comfort.

Ming Ansheng nodded.

"Condolences and change." Mei Duo comforted Ming Ansheng, then pulled Beibei to get up, and led him towards the door.

Ming Ansheng looked at the backs of Mei Duo's mother and son going out, with complicated eyes.

"Mommy, where did Grandpa go?"

Out of the door, Beibei raised his head to look at Mei Duo and asked curiously.

Meadow smiled and said, "He went to a far, far away place. ”

As she spoke, she lowered her eyes, her expression darkened.

Beibei asked innocently, "Can't Beibei go?" ”

"Fool, it's too far." Mei Duo reached out and rubbed Beibei's hair, then looked up at the sky.

Today's Kyoto is foggy and you can't see the sun.

She sighed heavily, dragged her steps, led Beibei, and walked forward aimlessly.

"Meadow."

Suddenly there was a shout from Ming Ansheng behind him, and Mei Duo turned his head, "Ansheng." ”

Ming Ansheng's long legs quickly walked in front of Mei Duo, his eyes staring at Mei Duo's pale face.

I haven't seen her for more than ten days, and she has lost a lot of weight, and she doesn't need to look closely, it's obvious.

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