Chapter 1543

After offering incense to his ancestors, Qin Jian'an asked Qin Tianyue Bai chuxia to go back first. He was going to offer incense to the rest of the tombs with Luo Mengfang. Those were some brothers who died young at the beginning. It was up to him and Luo Mengfang to go. It was hard to go there. There was no need for Qin Tianyue and Mo to follow them.

"I'll go too!"

Bai chuxia glances at Qin Tianyue and walks to Luo Mengfang. She'd better not be a light bulb.

Qin Tianyue was about to speak. Qin Jian'an had looked at her, "Yue Yue, don't go. Go back with Shen first."

After that, Qin Jian'an didn't give Qin Tianyue a chance to speak, so he took Luo Mengfang and Bai chuxia to the other side.

Qin Tianyue stood where she was. She probably knew what her father Qin Jian'an meant. He was also embarrassed to let Mo Yishen follow them everywhere on the muddy road.

"Come on, go back!"

Qin Tianyue turned back and looked at the ink around him. He thought of something and took out a piece of wet towel paper from his bag, "take it out."

They just pulled out the grass and burned paper money. Their hands were dirty and they also had the smell of paper money. Their obsession with ink and deep cleanliness must have been unbearable for a long time.

Mo held out his hand deeply, and his slender fingers with distinct bony joints were placed in the air. Qin Tianyue gently wiped his hand with wet towel paper until it was clean.

"Give me one!"

After wiping it clean, there was a deep sound of ink in my ears.

Qin Tianyue subconsciously gave him one. He thought he didn't wipe it clean. Unexpectedly, the man grabbed her hand and wiped her fingers one by one.

Qin Tianyue's beautiful face was filled with a soft smile. "It's very kind of you to use deep ink!"

Mo looked at Qin Tianyue with a deep drooping head. There was a smile in Feng's eyes, and his thin lips were slightly hooked.

"Let's go!"

Mo Yishen stretched out his hand, clenched Qin Tianyue's hand, took her hand and walked towards the road when she came.

Qin Tianyue looked at his generous back and felt calm and good in the years.

On the way down the mountain, I met several groups of people, all familiar people from Huanshan village. They were surprised to see Qin Tianyue's hand pulled deeply by Mo Yi.

If the man didn't admit his mistake, he was the one who rented the former village head's house. How could he be with Tianyue?

Look at the two people holding hands intimately. Is this a relationship between men and women?

The young man is really handsome and has a strong momentum. When he came here, many girls ran to admire him. Later, it was not long before the Qin Tianyue family moved away, and he left inexplicably, which made many girls feel sad.

If they hadn't seen him holding Tianyue's hand today, they wouldn't think too much. I'm afraid his departure had something to do with Tianyue.

"Yue Yue!"

Several uncles and aunts greeted warmly with a smile in the bottom of their eyes.

"Uncle, aunt!"

Qin Tianyue was a little embarrassed. When he just saw several people, he wanted to pull back his hand. He didn't know that someone had to let her pull back, but he had to let him hold it.

Several uncles and aunts smiled and nodded, and their eyes fell on Mo Yishen again.

Mo Yishen nodded to several people with a cold face on his handsome and unmarried face, but didn't speak.

When he came here, he hardly said anything to the people here, and there was no intersection.

Several uncles and aunts felt Mo Yishen's coldness and couldn't stay any longer. They said hello and hurried up the mountain. They were also ready to burn incense.