Mo Xun ordered his servant to prepare dinner, held Mo Liu's hand and followed Bai Li. The three got into the car and drove towards Mo's house.

After returning from the cemetery.

"Ah, ah, ah, eh, eh, eh, eh."

Once he got home, Mo Liu's whole body was more than 200 and his bones were like falling apart. Although he was young, he climbed all the way to the tomb today, and then climbed down the mountain all the way.

I couldn't stand this toss, so I rushed to the leather customized sofa as soon as I got home. My wonderful little face was full of complaints anyway.

Children, after so many twists and turns, everyone will be uncomfortable. What's more, I still go to incense. Although I'm small in consciousness and don't understand the meaning of that kind of thing, in a word, I feel very tired.

Although he said he couldn't speak, he was still babbling, but no one could hear what he was saying.

Don't stay on the sofa and lie on the sofa like a toad without taking off your shoes.

The whole little face was babbling, learning from those adults who drew gourds according to ladles, and then gently pounded his shoulder and whole body at this time.

When shouting, anyone will forget their troubles and only feel endless love.

Reflective Bai Li, although the two little brothers are of the same age, their bright eyes twinkle with maturity beyond this age.

With a calm face, he sat on the sofa with his lips tilted upward for a few minutes.

Bai Li didn't show much fatigue on his expression, as if he were like a little adult.

However, from today's events, we can see some clues. Don't find out how much you love your dead wife.

It can be said that love has gone to the bone!

Because the tomb they went to today is the best Feng Shui place in the whole city. It is a place specially asked the fortune teller to calculate.

Mainly that place is the best location in the whole city, even the most expensive place! Ordinary people want to go up, let alone buy it.

The place where the three of them went today has mountains and water. The pattern of mountains surrounded by water is natural.

The mountains are undulating and the air is fresh. Several rivers flow slowly, as if they were the aura of Zhong Tiandi.

Bai Li sat on the sofa with a serious mind and looked back on all this indifferently. The little adult's character and vision made him realize how much his father loved his dead ex-wife, Li Xueqing.

The only disadvantage of the tomb is that it is too high, but the higher it is, it is bathed in sunlight every day and moonlight at night. Ordinary people can't enjoy this kind of life.

And the flowing water seems to purify people's soul. It's the best choice to bury the dead in that place.

But after taking a look at his brother, Bai Li threw a grimace at him, obviously laughing at him. As if saying, we are as old as each other. As a result, you are so tired after climbing so much!

And look at your plain face!

But it seemed that after laughing at his brother for a while, he fell into a daze again, because he suddenly thought of a thing. His father treated his dead wife so well, what was his mother?

Although he was young, he lived with his mother since childhood. Life was very hard, but it also honed his character.

Let him have a calm and thinking beyond his age, and it may also be because of genetic inheritance. His father's genes are also extremely strong, so he was very smart from childhood.

But Mo Xun looked at his thoughtful son Bai Li, and suddenly his look was not very natural.

"Bai Li, I want to tell you something solemnly! In the future, you can only call Bai Yi aunt Bai, not her mother.

You have only one mother. You must remember that she can only be Li Xuejing. She has been like this all her life. "

Suddenly, Mo Xun made a faint sound and looked up like a noble emperor. What he said was boundless domineering. It was hard to resist, but he had to surrender.

Mo Xun took a big step, and a pair of strange eyes seemed to make people feel afraid.

But, as his son, how could Bai Li be afraid. Sure enough, I have what kind of son I have.

Bai Li was not afraid at all, but more insipid. The man in front of him is indeed his so-called biological father, but so what?

His mother has only one, that is Bai Yao. Although he is young, his stubbornness seems to have inherited from his father.

At this time, the two stubborn donkeys seemed to collide with each other. Neither of them would let anyone.

Mo Xun walked towards him with big steps. He looked a little complicated. Anyway, the boy in front of him was his own son.

Blame that woman! If it wasn't Bai Yao, how could this happen today?

So as if he thought of the woman, he shook his hand into a fist and wanted to tear her. If it weren't for the woman, his son would have called his dead wife his mother.

The eyes as deep as ink can't see sadness and joy, but don't look for the hand that holds tightly. There are green veins on the fist.

If ordinary people see this scene, they will be afraid and tremble.

But in this matter, as a son, Bai Li will not give in half, because although he is young, he knows who is his mother and who should be called aunt! He knows all these things! Unlike his brother, because he is still young and has lived with his father since childhood, he doesn't understand the truth.

But the man in a suit in front of him is his own father, which can't be erased.

So when Bai Li thought of these things, he also raised his head, smiled at him coldly, and then shook his head.

"I don't know anything." Baili put away his smile and spit out these words from his mouth like his father.

Suddenly, although the whole house was huge, it had cold ingredients and was more embarrassing.

Then he slowly stood up and walked towards his piano room without looking back.

He knew who his mother was. He didn't want to be his own father, so he changed his mouth.

So in this matter, although he is a son, he still won't give in half!

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