You are my lovely wife

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered the previous events, and his face turned pale. Was it the previous events?

As soon as Zhou GUI heard that it was a ghost old man and a ghost old woman, she thought whether there would be an old man dead around here.

Looking at the master's face, I didn't dare to ask anything.

What happened many years ago has been pressing on Yang Zijian's heart for a long time. When he heard about haunting, he couldn't help thinking of nail households.

Zhou GUI saw that he fell into the memory at that time. He gently shouted, "master? Where are we going now?" but he fell into the memory and ignored him.

That year, in order to successfully win the bid for Yang Jiayuan's land, Yang Zijian paid a lot of energy and time, and even did not hesitate to offend the Huo family. Fortunately, he got the land very smoothly.

I thought the construction of yangjiayuan should be very smooth. After all, I was for the local development.

However, he ignored one point. Young people are happy to get compensation to develop in other places, but there are also several families who are unwilling to move. They live here for most of their lives and are unwilling to leave.

But an old couple disagreed no matter what compensation Yang Zijian offered. They have a strong traditional concept. They think that their ancestors have lived here for generations, and they are old and want to keep their home in their last few years. A few years later, and many ancestors were buried here.

They suffered a lot of mental devastation, and finally could not withstand the pressure of all parties. The old man and the old woman hanged themselves hand in hand. Worried that this matter would have an impact on the construction of Yang Jiayuan, they sent people to bury the old man well, and gave a lot of sealing fees to those who knew about it.

Therefore, this matter has not been spread. So many years have passed safely. I didn't expect to be haunted.

"Zhou GUI, do you remember what happened before the land was developed? Did you say it would be them, that old couple?" Yang Zijian said in a trembling voice.

Hearing him say this, Zhou GUI was also terrified. He handled the murder case at the beginning. I didn't expect to mention it again now. The master didn't know how to answer his question, so he had to keep silent.

Looking at the things placed in front of him, Mu Fu fell into the sweet memories of the past.

Mu Qingqing wanted to pour some water. When he passed his father's and mother's room, the door opened slightly and saw his father staring at his mother's things in a daze.

Many years ago, when his mother was still there, Mu didn't fall into an economic crisis. How happy our family was at that time! Mother is gentle and kind, father is tall and powerful, and supports a sky for our mother and daughter. Occasionally, a family goes out on holidays. How beautiful that time is!

Everything has changed in just a few years. Mother left, father's sideburns turned white, and he left home.

Mu Qingqing put down his water cup, walked quietly behind Mu's father, slowly bent down and hugged him, with his delicate face gently close to Mu's father's face.

"Dad, you miss your mother."

Her sweet voice interrupted his memories of the past. Looking back at his growing daughter, she felt a trace of sweetness in her heart. Mu Fu's wrinkled hand gently held her little white hand.

"Good daughter, I miss your mother. Do you think your mother is living there? Is she also thinking about us and waiting for me?"

He remembered his wife's beautiful face. If it wasn't for his daughter, he must have given up everything to accompany her.

"Dad, mom will look at us in the sky, and mom will bless dad's health. We should spend every day happily and let mom see our beautiful appearance. Dad, mom doesn't like to see you unhappy. Let's not frown, OK, OK!"

Mu Qingqing worried that his father would do something stupid and immediately coaxed him so that he could not have this idea.

"Well, listen to your good daughter. We spend every day happily. Don't worry! I'm fine. How old are I? I'm still coquettish. I'm not afraid of being teased."

"Hum, who dares to make fun of your daughter, no matter how old I am, I am your baby."

Hearing his daughter say this, Mu Fu nodded helplessly, "yes, you are my baby."

"Dad, tell me how you and your mother are together." Mu Qingqing sat next to Mu's father, holding his hand and asked.

It seemed that he thought of something beautiful, and he fell into memory.

At first, Mu's mother was not a blind date, but a free love. She also had the same sad and sweet love as now.

"You know what? Your mother was particularly beautiful when she was young, more beautiful than the stars on TV now. She is the school flower of our school, and many people pursue her. Of course, your father is not bad. She successfully chased your mother with her unique charm."

Thinking of those things before, Mu Fu couldn't help showing a sweet but sad smile on his face. Seeing his daughter listening with interest, he went on.

"In those years, I heard your mother's name many times before we met. But what I officially met with her began with a final exam. At that time, we took the math test, and I sat in front of your mother. When we had a few minutes to hand in the paper, she accidentally dropped the eraser off the desk and the eraser rolled away in a few seconds."

When he heard his father talking about the routine with the young people now, Mu Qingqing especially wanted to know what would happen later, so he shook Mu's father's hand and asked, "then?"

See your daughter so anxious. He nodded her little nose and said, "then after the exam, she talked very well at the table to thank me for inviting me to dinner. Since then, our relationship has become better and better. We discussed topics together during recess or strolled around the campus. Later, at a grand party, I sang a song for her. After singing, I confessed to your mother in front of everyone."

Mu Qingqing clapped his hands and thought that his parents' love was really moving. Later, they must live a happy life.

As if he could see what his daughter was thinking, he shook his head, "We agreed to get married after graduation, but her parents didn't agree with us because my family was poor. Finally, we won three years. I was able to set up my own company within three years and agreed to get married. It was very difficult at the beginning. Fortunately, I persisted and took your mother as I wished."

After listening to the story, she leaned on Mu Fu's shoulder. The story between them is really like the current TV series.

It seems that it's too sad to recall these things now, so mu's father gently pinched Mu Qingqing's small face and joked, "well, what? Is Huo Haoran bad for you? I heard him calling you last night."

She blushed with shame at her father's words. Just as she was about to argue with her father, the doorbell rang.

"Eh, who's here? I guess it's him." Mu Fu whispered to his daughter.