Chapter 313

Although I'm young, I can't understand some things. But when I got to the cemetery, I saw that those people looked sad. Here, there were cold tombstones everywhere, as well as grandma Wen, uncle, mother and father. Since we came here, we all looked very serious.

Therefore, the little guy followed aunt Wen wisely and asked nothing.

Mo Boyuan gently pinched his son's buttocks. When the villain looked over, he started.

Dawdle, the little guy ran over and looked at Mo Boyuan, obviously asking: Dad, what's your name Ning Ning?

Mo Boyuan squatted down and whispered:

"mom is very sad now. Go to her."

Jiang Tingxu and Gu Ranzhi stand side by side, looking at the tombstone, the photo of Jiang's father in military uniform, very young.

"I remember that Dad loved you at that time. As long as he came back from his vacation, he would accompany you up the tree to dig out the bird's nest, go down the river to catch fish and shrimp, and once took you to the mountain to hunt and hunt two little rabbits."

"Do you remember? I went to the mountain just to hunt rabbits for you. How can you still be jealous

Jiang listened to Xu hum, and Gu ran Zhi continued:

"Jiang Shu loves me, and my mother loves you too. Because I broke your skirt, my mother forced me to wear a little girl's skirt for several days."

Once these past, seems to have become the happiest memory in the bottom of their hearts.

The little guy listened to his father's words and heard the conversation between his mother and uncle before he came near. He whispered in a low voice:

"so my uncle still wears a girl's skirt?"

It's just this whisper that everybody hears.

Wen Jie laughed.

Gu burning in the small nephew mouth, the whole person on the pause, this will also be full of tears and laughter.

Black history is known by this little guy. Will it continue to spread for many years?

That must be!

Fortunately, Wen Jie still loves her son, and says:

"come and worship."

They all stepped forward one by one, lined up horizontally, and bowed three times to the tombstone.

Wen Jie's hand touched the cold tombstone:

"ginger, we come back to see you again. This time, we brought Ning Ning Ning, who is your grandson. You must like him

If Jiang's father is still alive, there is no accident. It is necessary to pet his grandson, even more than he once did!

Jiang listened to Xu holding his son's little hand:

"Ning Ning, call your grandfather."

"Grandfather."

Cry.

Hearing this, Jiang lowered his body slightly and explained to his son:

"Ning Ning Ning, your grandfather is a great hero, a very, very great hero. Until now, many people have worshipped him!"

"Ah? Really? Is my grandfather so good? "

"Yes, grandfather. He is a famous marksman. He has arrested many important criminals and helped a lot of people.

However, in the rescue operation again, in order to protect the hostages, he sacrificed

"What is sacrifice?"

The kid really doesn't know what sacrifice means at the moment.

"If he's gone, we'll never see him."

Isn't that death?

The little guy was very surprised. When he looked up, he was surprised to find that Jiang was crying. He stretched out his hand and quickly wiped it up:

"if you don't cry, you'd better be there."

But how can you say that you don't cry if you don't cry?

The villain turns around in a hurry. Finally, he can only turn to Mo Boyuan on one side:

"Dad?"

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