Chapter 226

The figure of an Chenxu Junyi stepped out of the driver's seat.

"How long has it been since I saw you? You two don't know me?" An Chenxu's warm eyes are full of a trace of ridicule and light lips.

"Uncle Ann." The little guy blinked his big black eyes. After shouting, he leaned on Xia Changyue's shoulder to play with his mobile phone.

He's still wondering why the wild man didn't reply to him.

"Brother Chenxu, why are you here?" Xia Changyue was slightly surprised and immediately opened her mouth.

"I know today is my aunt's last seven. You will take Hanhan to worship her, so you come here to meet her." An Chenxu said and opened the door.

On the back seat, there are already a large bunch of flowers and some sacrifices.

"It's getting late. Get on the bus."

“……” Xia Changyue's body is slightly stiff, looking at the intimate an Chenxu, but in front of him, Yan Chengchi's sulky face flashed inexplicably.

She hesitated for a second, slightly shook her head, "brother Chenxu, I appreciate your kindness, but it's too much trouble for you..."

"Don't refuse my offer." An Chenxu interrupted her with a gentle voice.

"If you don't want me to interfere in your affairs, I can not, but at this time, it's too inconvenient for you to go out alone with Hanhan. In case the reporter recognizes it, how are you going to explain?"

“……”

"Xia's family and an's family are also close friends. At my aunt's funeral, due to Yan Chengchi's relationship, I was not able to attend the ceremony. Now you should give me a chance and let my younger generation mourn."

Seeing that she didn't speak, an Chenxu came forward and hugged Hanhan from her arms. He first put him on the car and then looked up at her.

Xia Changyue looks at Han Han and Yan Chengchi's identical little face, thinks about an Chenxu's words, bites his lip, and then gets on the bus.

The whole cemetery in the suburbs is quiet.

Although it takes a long time to walk to the tombstone on the hillside, the scenery is very beautiful.

"I'll take Hanhan down first. If you have anything to whisper to your aunt, you can come down to us." After the worship, an Chenxu is very considerate to hold Hanhan and turn to leave.

"King Hanhan wants to walk on his own." As soon as Xia Changyue can't see, the little guy slides down from an Chenxu's arms, goes to one side of the steps and sits down.

Take out your mobile phone from your backpack and check wechat.

"Hanhan, what are you looking at?"

As soon as an Chenxu stepped forward, the little guy hid his mobile phone in his pocket. His big black eyes showed cunning and did not answer rhetorical questions.

"Uncle ANN, can you tell me the address here?"

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only Xia Changyue was left on the open hillside.

Facing the wind, she stood in front of the tombstone, wiping the photos on the tombstone again and again, her eyes reddening slightly.

"Mom..." As soon as he spoke, tears fell first.

She clenched her teeth and looked at an Chenxu and Han Han who had not gone far. She held back her tears and wiped them away.

After calming down, I talked about the recent events.

Like a child seeking comfort, helpless against the tombstone, curled up into a ball.

"Mom, I know that if you were here, you would believe that I didn't do the things that journalists accused me of..." Xia Changyue choked slightly, and her voice was full of grievances.

She was just trying to vent her pent up emotions. She didn't notice that she was a great figure. She didn't know when she was less than five meters away from her

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