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Back and forth in an hour? Xia Jin's heart throbbed for a moment. It must be too late. How can anyone sacrifice for an hour?

What's more, she hasn't paid a memorial ceremony to Lan'er for many years. If it wasn't for worldly affairs, she really wanted to live in the harbor for a period of time to accompany her son's lonely soul.

Xiao Lan was very sensible when she was a child. Although her father had no mother, she was excellent in everything. She was killed when she was young. It was really heartbreaking

Recalling the moment when the villa exploded, Xia Jin's eyes were moist and choked and said, "thanks to your being his aunt, how can one hour be enough for him?"

Ye Luo is also sad, but she is more rational, people can not be reborn after death, the living people have to live, the wife is busy, time is very busy.

So he gently advised, "madam, as the saying goes," when you are born in the sun, you will end up in the sun. What can you do to prevent death? The world and the earth are all similar. Just drift in a foreign land. "You should be Langer drifting in a foreign country."

After all, the prince is still drifting in a foreign land. His words clearly mean that people in a foreign land are no different from those who die.

She quickly added, "people drifting in a foreign land can still meet through hard work."

seeing Xia Jin's red eyes, ye Luo felt that he had said something wrong. What if his wife understood that she had asked her to go to hell to meet Xiao Lan?

Two handsome sons are not around, the wife's life is really enough It's better for her not to get married.

The atmosphere was embarrassed for a while, Xia Jin said quietly, "I sometimes wonder if the child went out to play or was taken away by the traffickers before the house exploded. As long as he was alive, he could be anywhere. But this is just my wishful thinking. The dead children can only be buried in the bottom of my heart, but they are alive... "

Ye Luo knew that his wife missed Xiao Sheng and sighed.

Filial piety is the first thing. The prince should not hide without saying a word, but should pay attention to his parents and family. But she could not say such a thing, or it would sow dissension.

Ye Luo adjusted his mood and marked it on the itinerary, "madam, let's stay in the harbor for one night, and take the boat at 4:00 a.m. the next day to return, and return without delay to worship the ancestors on the mid Yuan Festival."

Xia Jin nods, ancestor worship must not be absent, otherwise Xiao Junru will scold again. The old sister knows how to pick and choose when she doesn't do anything by herself.

In the past years, even if Xiao Junru didn't come back from abroad, he had to sacrifice his ancestors through video.

The housekeeper of the Xiao family is proficient in the procedures of ancestor worship. He has always been able to find out the problems. In short, there is no one who does not scold his brother-in-law for a year

Anyway, this elder sister is not satisfied with Xia Jin. She put Nie yuan and Xiao Junsheng together to disgust her.

Before Xia Jin never resisted, let her scold, let her do. With my grandson this year, I have a lot of confidence. I want to resist. However, my aunt has turned into a mother-in-law and a generation higher.

I can't play with the family name Xiao. I'd better recognize it!

"That's settled. Stay one night." Xia Jin stood up and rubbed her aching arm. "It's more convenient to burn paper at night. It's frightening during the day."

"Yes, ma'am. Shall I water you for a beauty bath The leaf falls to see Xia Jin unusual exhaustion, considerate says.

"No, go and have a rest."

"Yes." Ye Luo checked the accompanying items. There was a set of delicious hamburger fried chicken set meal, some gold and silver foil money, some paper toys and daily necessities, and a small jasper made of paper, named Xiaoyao.

The wife thought that Xiao Lan should be a family, and it was impossible to marry in the dark. So she thought about burning a paper girl in the past.

Xia Jin simply took a shower and went to sleep in the rest room of the office. She didn't go back to Xiao's house. Anyway, no one cared whether she couldn't go back.

Since the oppression of the Wangju couple, she and her husband have more topics, and gradually cultivate an unbreakable revolutionary feeling.

Under normal circumstances, Xiao Junsheng will call during the day, care about her a few words, a basic silence at night. On the one hand, my sister-in-law doesn't allow her to. On the other hand, she has many social gatherings in the evening. Especially recently, she has been running about for Hai Rui's college education.

Although the Xiao family has money and status, Zhongzhou university is one of the highest administrative level universities in the country, and refuses to operate in secret. What's more, Hai Rui is not as poor as one or two points. She is mentally retarded and has no special skills. The possibility of breaking the rules is slim.

In this case, Xiao Junsheng or completed the task, Hairui get in, the process is complex, twists and turns don't say.

If it is not for the sake of his daughter-in-law and his little grandson, or if he is pulled out and shot, he will not accept the job.

Nie yuan also studied at Zhongzhou University, but she didn't spend money. As a direct descendant of painter Xiao Junru, her painting level has surpassed that of professional teachers. The school is eager for her to go to school.

At first she didn't want to go. She just wanted to serve her uncle at home. But Xiao Junsheng ordered her to go, hoping that she could meet excellent students in school, and this hot potato could be thrown away.

Xiao Junsheng is really not a lecherous. Even when he was young, he didn't care about women. He married Xia Jin to complete his task. Now that he is middle-aged, he doesn't want to waste time and energy on coaxing women.So every day, an 18-year-old niece goes crazy for him.

Her sister, who was not at ease in particular, drank him up from time to time, and then let Nie yuan sleep beside him, hoping to cook cooked rice and make him small.

Fortunately, Xiao Junsheng is smart. He pretends to be drunk every time. Otherwise, he will be in trouble for the rest of his life

Night, gradually thick.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Midnight arrived, a powerful and mysterious bell rang to thousands of households.

Outside Zhongzhou, there is a very famous temple called induction temple. At 0 o'clock every day, the monk will ring the bell and ring 9981 times, which means the end of the old day and the beginning of a new cycle, which has never been interrupted.

Familiar people will feel that the bell is kind, but for Yu Qianxun, it is living suffering.

Because the shipwreck five years ago happened at midnight, the bell is no doubt to remind her of that painful nightmare and make her uneasy.

When the distant bell rings to his ears, Xiaoxun suddenly opens his eyes, looks at the ceiling with a face full of love, patiently waits for the bell to end, and then continues to sleep.

All of a sudden, a shady wind came and floated the hairs on her face.

Xiaoxun's scalp was tight, and she felt something was wrong. She turned her head slowly and saw the dark corridor, as if something was swaying.

A glimpse of the corridor shows that the door of her bedroom is open!

Yu Qianxun shivered and almost jumped out of bed. When she was sleeping, she locked the door!

The twins live in school, only come back at the weekend; sister Xiao doesn't know where to run, but sends messages to report safety every day.

So she lived alone in such a big villa. In the second half of the night, who would open her door?

It must be the villa into the people, private break into the house, certainly not a good man! Xiaoxun swallowed his saliva with difficulty, reached out his hand quietly and took out a kitchen knife from under the pillow.

In the darkness outside the door, a series of malicious Snickers spread in the air, enveloped in gloom.

"Who?" Xiaoxun's eyes widened with fright. She jumped out of bed, turned on all the lights and walked over with a kitchen knife. Her shaking figure was printed on the wall, which was eerie.

"Who, who is there?" Xiaoxun asked again. The sweat on her forehead slipped into her eyes. It was painful to marinate, but she didn't dare to blink.

No one answered her, only the wind was blowing.

Xiaoxun is so scared that her heart beat is infinitely amplified and deafening If only there was a man at this time.

Gong xuanmo? In the most panic moment, she was the first to think of him

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