Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

She doesn't allow herself to live in a sad world forever. She will miss those relatives who left. Yes, but she can't be bound by those parting forever.

In that case.

I'm going to die myself.

I've seen father Feng.

"Mommy, I'm so hungry. I came out before breakfast in the morning. It's almost noon now. You can see the sun is shining on my ass. let's have lunch." Small bad touch this already completely hungry flat stomach, pitifully said.

Feng Qianxi looked at the time and said, "I still have a place to go. LAN Ziyuan, take Xiao bad to lunch."

"What about you, Mommy? Aren't you hungry? "

"I'm not hungry. LAN Ziyuan, I'll give you the little bad. Don't lose him Qian Xi smiles at LAN Ziyuan.

He picked up the wind small bad, the small body against his shoulder: "you can rest assured to me, of course, I will take good care of him."

Xiao bad shivered: "Uncle LAN, you won't sell me to a human dealer, will you?"

"I dare to sell, they dare to sell?"

Qian Xi looked at them and got along well. She didn't seem to need her to worry about anything, so he stretched out: "I'll go to other places first. You can go and be busy."

"Goodbye, Mommy. You go home early."

"Well."

She turned and walked to other places. Her back looked a little lonely.

"Uncle LAN, what are we going to eat?"

"What would you like to eat?"

"I think that, that, I'll take you to eat. It's delicious. It's a new place I've found. I haven't taken mummy there yet. You're the first one."

"So delicious?" His eyes picked.

"Sure."

"If it doesn't taste good, I'll rip your tongue."

Feng xiaobad quickly zipped up his mouth, covered his mouth, protected his tongue, and stared at lanziyuan innocently.

LAN Ziyuan smiles but does not speak.

Xiao bad hesitated for a long time before he said, "Uncle LAN, if you tear off my tongue, no one will say good things about you next to my mommy."

"Oh, you threaten me?"

"Uncle LAN, what are you talking about? We are not like each other." The wind is small bad to throw an eye in the past, LAN Ziyuan is an evil spirit absolutely.

And the wind is small bad, how to say is also the child of devil and female devil head, that skill, but not lose to others, oh, nianshi sisters if see.

It's time to sigh again. This is probably the only one in the world who can talk back to the commander like this, except for the wind.

"Uncle LAN, where is my mommy going?" On the car, the wind small bad upright sitting in the co pilot's position, curious asked.

LAN Ziyuan turned the key, stepped on the gas, and the car ran out.

The wind is small and bad. Fasten the safety belt. Who knows if Uncle LAN is a drag racing party just like the boss. Better protect yourself first.

Mumbling and saying: "grandfather Feng and grandmother manwei have seen it. Looking at mommy's sad and sentimental appearance, who are you going to go to?"

LAN Ziyuan turned to see feng Xiaobing: "I'm also going to see an old friend."

"Well? Uncle LAN, do you know where Mommy is going? "

"If I guess correctly," he said with a smile

"Is it also the one who died?"

LAN Ziyuan nodded.

On the other side, Feng Qianxi came to a special cemetery. This cemetery belongs to a certain family, so all the tombstones here belong to that family.

But now, the well managed cemetery, because of the family, is in a mess, and weeds are everywhere.

Feng Qianxi went to one of the tombstones and put down the flowers in his hand: "if I don't go to see my parents today, I almost forget that today is your memorial day."

That year today, an explosion, a seemingly accidental explosion, ended all this. And it ended his life. No matter what Yan nuotan died for.

He is a pain in my life.

She may be hard to forget his good, no matter what she became, at that time, he always stood up to protect her.

At that time, father Feng was not there, she was helpless, only he was there. But she didn't even have time to say goodbye.

Squatting in front of Yan nuotan's tombstone, she was silent, just looking at his tombstone, she knew that no matter what she did, he would forgive her.

If she could go back to the past, she would like to make up for her indifference to him at that time.

Unfortunately, time can never go back, once lost, it will never come back, Yan nuotan, finally can only stay in the memory, a touch of youth pain.

So many years have passed.

But how many years later, ten years or twenty years later, even though the memories of those young years were in a hurry, she would never forget him.

In addition to remember, she did not know what else she could do, only, always remember, never forget.

The wind is shallow and the sun is silent all the time.

All the words are in my heart, a stay is to stay for a long time.

When she stood up, her feet were numb. Unconsciously, she squatted here for at least an hour. When she got up, her whole knee was soft.

"Sasha..."

Suddenly I saw a vague figure, not far ahead of me in the woods. There was a man standing there, as if he was staring at her.

"Who!"

Shallow Xi narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure not far in front of him. The man was wearing a blue casual suit. He looked very conspicuous in the green forest.

Two seconds after fixing her eyes, she was sure that she was not dazed. She hurried towards the woods, trying to see who was there.

This is the cemetery of Yan family. No one will come here except Yan family.

The wind is shallow and the sun is fast.

When the man saw the wind coming, he immediately turned around and ran away to other places. Who is it? Why do you run when you see her?

Moreover, she had just tried to see clearly what the man looked like, but she didn't know what he was wearing on his face. The sunlight reflected down and made her unable to see him clearly.

Who is it?

And she's not a ghost. What's that guy hiding from?

Qian Xi quickened his pace and ran after him: "Hello, Mr. over there? Wait. Are you from the Yan family? " Shallow Xi side shouts.

Yan's family has been stirred up since that incident. It's almost over. Who else will come here?