Chapter 747 Four Years
Su Xiaomeng asked casually, but she couldn't hear the meaning of caring about the result at all.

"death penalty."

"I'm inconvenient..."

"Why is it inconvenient? Isn't this wheelchair more and more proficient, and you can even pass the threshold with ease."

Su Xiaomeng joked.

"..."

Yin Shixiu looked at her fixedly.

Su Xiaomeng glanced at him, shrugged her shoulders, turned sideways and walked away, muttering,
"It's as if I'm afraid of you... I'll do it myself."

Yin Shixiu looked at his wife's dangling figure, and was really worried in his heart. This little girl was getting less and less interested in him.

Yin Shiqing, when the cancer that grew on their hearts was actually removed, it was much calmer than they imagined.

Neither he nor Su Xiaomeng thought of it.

When it came time for Yin Shiqing to be tried by the court, neither he nor Su Xiaomeng had any intention of going to see it.

It's not necessary to witness his despair...

Because even knowing that he was sentenced to death, he and Su Xiaomeng didn't feel any pleasure in their hearts.

He deserved what he deserved, but their child...has become a victim and will never come back.

It snowed all night, and stopped for most of the day, and now there are faint snow flakes.

Year after year...

Four years have passed like this, and he and Xiaomeng realized the present.

Tomorrow is another day for the Yin family to worship their ancestors, and the snow is falling heavily on the mountain. When the snow stops, the cars drive up the mountain one after another.

Private cars were parked around the Yin family villa.

The elders of the Yin family have arrived one after another...

Su Xiaomeng followed Yin Shihua and Yin Shilan busily entertained...

The side branches of the Yin family added a lot of newcomers, and as they surged up the mountain, the cries of the children became louder and louder.

Shuangshuang and Huanghuang are not the youngest either.

After he was busy arranging everyone, he looked up and saw that the clock hanging on the wall had already pointed to ten.

Shuangshuang and Huanghuang had already retreated into Yin Shixiu's bed, sleeping soundly.

When Xiaomeng returned to the room, the bedside lamp was still on, and Yin Shixiu was still holding a book in his hand, but his fingers were loose. Under the dim light, he could see his closed eyes...

The lights were warm, but it was still snowing outside.

Xiaomeng walked to the bed and covered the quilt that Shuangshuang and Huanghuang kicked off again.

He stretched out his hand to take away the book from Yin Shixiu's hand...

I saw the slack five fingers retracted suddenly, holding her hand and pulling her into his arms.

Su Xiaomeng almost exclaimed, raised her frightened eyes and met Yin Shixiu's deep smiling eyes...

stare at him, scold him,
"What are you doing, scary?"

Yin Shixiu put his arms around her waist, and leaned his face very close, and asked softly,

"Where have you been?"

"...Aunt Yin Shaoqun's place."

"Why did you run to Aunt Shaoqun's place?"

Shuangshuang and Huanghuang were lying on the side, and Yin Shixiu and Su Xiaomeng were also afraid of waking up the siblings, so they deliberately lowered their voices.

With such a question, Su Xiaomeng glanced at the sleeping Huang Huang...

Yin Shixiu caught her eyes,
"what happened?"

Su Xiaomeng looked at Yin Shixiu and murmured,
"Aunt Shaoqun wants to teach Prince Huang the piano."

"..."

To have a well-known international pianist like Yin Shaoqun teaching piano to a three-year-old child is definitely overkill.

But from the perspective of the child's parents, it must be a good thing to add to the pie.

"Isn't this great? Didn't my aunt already express her desire to teach Huanghuang the piano?"

"She wants to take Huanghuang with her..."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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