When they entered the hall, they saw the back of a child. The back looked lonely, lonely and helpless.

His petite body knelt straight not far from his second aunt.

Tang Wanxin suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

Want to say some comforting words, but he swallowed it back to his mouth. He gently pinched his small shoulder and said, "Haohao, be strong."

Haohao raised his head and stared at Tang Wanxin with red and swollen eyes. His voice was weak but firm and said, "she was hurt by someone."

Tang Wan was slightly stunned and tightened his hand on his shoulder: "don't worry."

Haohao seemed to understand something. His red and swollen eyes were full of perseverance. He kept holding Tang Wanxin's hand coldly and said, "can I recognize you as my godmother?"

This is what the second aunt told Haohao before she died. It's his mother's only wish.

"OK, I will officially recognize you after the funeral?" Tang Wanxin said to him gently.

Haohao is a little boy who knows how to advance and retreat. He didn't expect Tang Wanxin to be so serious. He felt so grateful when he was hurt.

"Thank you." he looked at Tang Wanxin with bright eyes.

"Live well, this is the second aunt's great expectation for you." Tang Wan thought.

Haohao also nodded wisely.

The honor guard, monks and old-fashioned gongs and drums class invited by the family have arrived.

Tang Wanxin comforted a few words and took two little guys to the room. They changed into black clothes to show their greatest respect for the dead.

"Mommy, uncle Haohao is so poor. There is no mother when he is so young." Tang Xinmeng said this. She suddenly ran forward and hugged her Mommy's leg tightly.

The appearance of worrying about gain and loss made Tang Wanxin more and more sad.

Life is impermanent. Who can know what will happen after today and tomorrow.

"Silly child, Mommy will accompany you well." Tang Wanxin comforted in a soft voice.

She just realized that the vast generation is higher than two little guys. I'm afraid it's not very simple to agree with the generation to be a son.

"We should be optimistic about Haohao during this period of time. Don't let him have another accident." Tang Wan thought.

"I'll look at him. Mommy can do her own thing at ease." Tang Ruizuo, who has always been deep during this period, said.

Tang Wanxin nodded according to his words.

After changing their clothes, they got up and went out, and the servant gave them white corsage.

Tang Wan carefully pinned them to the two little guys.

Just when she lowered her head and wanted to fasten a brooch for herself, two little guys suddenly took her by the hand and looked at someone with a wary face.

"What's the matter?" Tang Wanxin asked suspiciously.

Then he looked up and followed their eyes.

See Mo Xue smiling as genial towards Tang Wanxin and them.

"What are you doing here?" Tang Wanxin said unhappily.

"Sister-in-law, have you forgotten? This is Mohism. I can go wherever I want in Mohism without your consent." Mo Xue said softly.

But her words pierced her heart.

"Is the second aunt's death related to you?" Tang Wanxin asked, suppressing his anger.

Mo Xue suddenly laughed and said, "sister-in-law, don't scare me. I'm just a weak woman with no strength to bind chickens. How can I be so cruel, but it's sister-in-law. You look more suspicious?"

"Hum, people are doing it, and heaven is watching. Who is right and who is wrong? Retribution will return to you sooner or later. I advise you to take care of yourself." Tang Wanxin said coldly.

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