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"If I have any wish in my life, it's to hear the poem calling you dad, which is also the wish for Ying," said master Tang with tears in his eyes. "But I know that I can't force poetry, so I want to hear you call me. I believe yinghan will be very happy."

Ye Wenqi knelt down and cried out, "Dad

"Good..." master Tang shed tears, "complete... Before leaving, I had a wife, a son, a son-in-law, so many family and friends sent me, my life, really satisfactory..."

"leaf, sugar, you two come here," Tang Shi called the two children, "kneel down, kowtow to the great grandfather and grandfather."

Two little girls knelt down cleverly and kowtowed to master Tang.

"Good boy... Good..." with a kind smile on his face, he slowly closed his eyes and never opened them again.

"Wife..."

"grandfather!"

"Grandfather..."

the ward was filled with sad cries.

Bu Tong quickly turned around and hugged Li Jingchen tightly, biting his lips and weeping.

Li Jingchen hugged her and patted her on the back, silently comforting.

...

after the funeral of master Tang, the leaves fell to their roots, and Tang Shi and Tang Sinian sent his ashes back to Yuncheng for burial.

Although the funeral was over, the atmosphere of sadness did not dissipate for a long time. As soon as Butong remembered his farewell that night, his heart still hurt like a knife.

"Mummy," Li Xingchen knocked on the door and came in with a tray in her hand. "This is the bird's nest that has just been stewed in the kitchen. Mother Wu asked me to bring it to Mommy."

"Thank you for xiaoyueya," Butong said, bending his lips. "Put it down first, and then drink it when it's cool."

"Well," Li Xingchen put down the tray and sat down beside her, "does Mommy still want to be a mother's grandfather?"

"Yes, godmother is very sad. You can accompany her more when you are free."

"I will, Mommy, but I want to spend more time with my grandfather, because I'm afraid that my grandfather will leave me too."

This words no doubt poked into the place that Bu Tong was most afraid of. She hugged Li Xingchen tightly. "Great grandfather must be able to accompany us for a long time. He is reluctant to leave us."

"Well, my great grandfather said that he would wait for me and me to become adults, right?"

"Yes, what the old chief said must count."

Li Jingchen opened the door and came in. He saw his mother and daughter holding each other. He felt warm in his heart.

"Crescent moon, don't you say you can't do homework? Hurry up and ask brother Liang to teach you. "

"Oh," Li Xingchen kisses Butong's face, "Mommy, I'm going to do my homework."

"Good, go."

As soon as Li Xingchen left, Li Jingchen stepped forward and took his wife into his arms. In a low voice, he said slowly, "these days you have been accompanying Tang poetry. When you come back at night, you are so tired that you fall asleep. I always want to tell you, don't think too much. My grandfather is in good health and won't leave us so soon."

"I'm at this age. If I have to cover my ears and say I don't want my grandfather to leave me, it would be too naive," he sobbed in his arms. "I just want to take better care of my grandfather and hope that he can accompany us more."

"Yes, wife. It's not sad."

Bu Tong nodded and collected his thoughts. He said, "these days I'm busy, even the bright things have been delayed. He insists on becoming a criminal police officer. What do you think?"

"I told you about this many years ago. Don't treat Liangliang as special. We treat them equally. So you should promise and encourage your children. After all, if Zhixin wants to become a criminal police officer, you would like to set off firecrackers to celebrate?"

"So you still insist on your attitude and think you should let him go?" Bu Tong was very disappointed. "Zhengzheng just went to the army. He couldn't ask for leave to attend the funeral. If he could come back, he would help me persuade Liangliang. They are good brothers. Maybe Liangliang would listen to the dispute."

"You think too much," Li Jingchen said with a low smile, "fight for the army, don't you agree? He still didn't listen to you, so he won't let Liang Liang listen to you. "

"The dispute is different. When he goes to the army, I have discussed with Wu Yajuan, but Liangliang, I can't discuss it with Chen Ying."

"Liang Liang is our child. We can discuss it ourselves."

"You're not looking at me!" Bu Tong complains, "what's wrong with a child to do? Why do you have to be a criminal policeman?"

"That's a bright dream. You motherfucker, you don't encourage him to dream and break his wings. It doesn't make sense to love and reason, wife."

"What you say is reasonable, but sometimes truth can erase my worries?" The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. "I carefully raised Liang Liang for fear that he would bump into him. I was afraid that he would have a shadow in his heart because of his parents' affairs. The child finally grew up healthy and healthy. I was just happy that he would become a criminal police officer in two days.""Wife, you can't protect him for a lifetime. We can only bring up our children. We have to take the road behind us. Just like my grandfather brought you up, you didn't even discuss with her about marriage, but you married me directly. We'll take care of each other."

Bu Tong: "you can, Li Jingchen, take this example, I can't say anything about it."

"That's right. Let the children choose so that they can learn to grow and take responsibility."

"I understand," Butong sighed. "I know that I can't beat you. You and my grandfather have agreed. The most important thing is that Liangliang is also insisting. I can't stop it."

"Well, I don't want to," Li Jingchen kisses his brow. "You've been tired these days. Have a good sleep."

"Well," Butong was really sleepy. He yawned and began to feel drowsy. He told Liang Liang later that I would not interfere with him. In fact, my grandfather's death made me think a lot. In this life, no matter what we live, there will be a day when we will disappear. Our children should live as we expect, I can't Because that's not what I expected, stop them. "

"My Butong is a good mother," Li Jingchen said with a low smile. "I will tell my son."

Bu Tong didn't speak any more, and soon fell asleep.

Li Jingchen helped her take off the slippers on her feet, took her to the bed, carefully covered the quilt for her, and could not help bending down and kissing her brow.

...

Liangliang was very happy to learn from Li Jingchen about Bu Tong's attitude, "thank you, uncle Jingchen. I know you must have helped me speak."

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