After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1060 Does it look like an aunt?
When he arrived in Messuri, Yuanbao ran up the mountain like a wild horse. He was still half-dead after the physical test, but now he is full of energy again. He waved to the people who greeted him while running, " Uncle! Uncle! I’m coming!”

Su Rui looked at Yuan Bao with a serious face from behind, fearing that the boy would trip over and roll down with a squeak, so that he could catch him.

Yuan Bao ran a few steps before being caught by Yuntian.

"Boy, you've come to cause trouble in heaven again."

Yuntian held Yuanbao in his arms, pinched the little guy's face, and kneaded it into a small bun. Yuanbao grinned and said vaguely: "I'm not Sun Wukong, how could I come to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace? I'm Da Yuanbao. It will make you rich!"

Their family names are relatively common, the father means fortune and the son means ingot.

In short, it has something to do with money.

Yuntian and others were so amused that they laughed. They all liked Yuanbao. It was simply the pistachio of their Meisuli. Every time he came, the whole mountain became lively.

Of course, every time he came, a few trees would become bare.

When Su Rui, Luo Junheng, Yan Yuan and the others came up, Yuntian Yunhai and other senior brothers solemnized their faces and called people respectfully. Nezha also called him "senior brother" one by one. Yuanbao was always a head shorter than Nezha in terms of seniority. , humming softly beside him.

"Humph what?"

Nezha put on the air of his uncle, "I am your uncle in the Rose Garden, and I am your uncle in Messouli. I can deal with you no matter where you go, so you'd better be honest."

Yuan Bao blushed and held back a sentence, "...You are my uncle!"

He actually wanted to say "I'm your uncle", but he didn't dare in front of his grandpa. Grandpa was the one who paid the most attention to seniority and rules. As soon as he finished yelling, he saw his grandpa raise his eyebrows, and he immediately gave in and stepped forward to hold him back. Holding Nezha's arm, "Isn't it okay if I call you brother?"

"You have to obey even if you call me brother."

Nezha looked very majestic. He reached out and poked his forehead, "Be honest."

Yuan Bao curled his lips in grievance.

He had just received a beating today, and his butt was still hurting, so he did not dare to jump too much, and he was keenly aware that Nezha's mood did not seem to be very good.

Not only Nezha, but also Grandpa Grandpa's mood was not high.

Continuing to walk up the mountain, the medicine boys helped them carry their luggage into the room. All the food, clothing, housing and transportation were ready. "Young master, you can take a rest first."

Nezha thanked him briefly.

Luo Junheng said calmly: "You eat something first, and I'll go out."

"Uncle."

Nezha caught up and looked at him with his little face raised, "Are you going to see your aunt? I want to go with you."

His small body leaned out from the door frame, with a trace of sincerity on his young and handsome face, and the bright light of the sunset reflected in his beautiful eyes, which looked straight into people's hearts.

Luo Junheng stared at him, his voice indescribably gentle.

"Aren't you tired?"

Nezha shook his head and jumped out of the door, "Not at all."

He stepped forward and took Luo Junheng's hand, looking at him with clear eyes.

Luo Junheng raised his other hand and touched his head, holding his small hand with his big hand, "Let's go then."

Nezha walked up the mountain with his uncle and asked, "Aren't you waiting for Uncle Yan?"

"Don't wait for him."

Luo Junheng said: "He is grinding and chirping."

Yan Yuan, who was going to the toilet, said: "..." He was so ruthlessly left behind.

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Yan Xi's tomb is on the mountain.

Luo Junheng and Nezha held hands and walked up the mountain. The road leading to the mountain was originally overgrown with weeds, but now the weeds have been removed and stone steps have been built.

One big and one small walked up the steps step by step. Nezha was holding something small in his hand tightly. Luo Junheng couldn't pretend to ignore it, "What's in your hand?"

Nezha hid his little hand behind his back, "I won't tell you."

Luo Junheng: "Huh?"

Nezha remained mysterious and said seriously: "This is the gift I brought to my aunt. When I give it to her later, won't you be able to see it?" Luo Junheng chuckled, "It's quite mysterious."

"That is!"

Halfway through, Luo Junheng looked at Nezha who was out of breath and asked, "Do you want to hug me?" Nezha flatly refused, "No, I can do it myself."

This road up the mountain is quite long, and Nezha has to climb it several times every year, sometimes with his grandparents, sometimes with his parents, and sometimes with his uncle. The road is already familiar to him.

When he was younger, he couldn't climb such a long distance, so adults would hold him. Later, he walked half-carried and half-carried, and now he can walk up on his own.

He is growing up slowly.

From now on, he can come often to visit his aunt alone without being taken care of by adults.

The further up the mountain you go, the wider the view becomes.

Five years ago this place was still deserted, with only the rising sun and bare stone monuments.

Now it has completely changed.

There are patches of ginkgo trees planted on the mountain, which are covered with greenery. When the south wind blows, the leaves rustle, as if someone is whispering softly. There is a piece of sunflower planted around the tombstone, which is coated with a layer of red by the sunset. There is a beautiful white cottage next to it.

All the scenery perfectly recreates the scene when Luo Junheng proposed to Yan Xi.

Every year Luo Junheng comes here, there will be more vitality here.

This year is no exception.

Clusters of four-leaf clovers were planted next to the sunflowers. They were green and surrounded the cemetery into a heart shape. It was hard to believe that Su Rui had someone do it.

This is also the reason why he kills Luo Junheng and Yan Yuan every year, but they still let him slaughter them. He said he wanted to repair Mesuli, and he really meant it.

"Go up"

Luo Junheng stopped for a moment, calmed down, and took Nezha to the last step.

There are still a lot of weeds growing inside the tombstone. Su Rui deliberately refused to let others remove them and left them for Luo Junheng. According to his words, "How many times a year can you come to see Yan Xi? Make some effort to see your wife." What's wrong? I'm giving you a chance to show off."

Luo Junheng's bad temper disappeared the moment he saw Yan Xi's photo. He skillfully rolled up his sleeves and squatted in front of her monument to gather weeds.

Talk to her in your heart.

"Xixi, another year has passed. How are you?

I know you are thinking of everyone.Everyone is very nice.I am fine too.Miss you. "

Nezha walked to the tombstone, carefully opened the warm brocade bag in his hand, took out a small jade carving, and compared it with the photos.

The little guy compared for a long time, his brows furrowed tightly and he was a little discouraged.

"Auntie, you are so beautiful. I put a lot of effort into carving you, but in the end you are not even one-tenth as beautiful as you." Nezha sighed melancholy. He still didn't have enough skills. If he had Grandpa or mother’s skills would be great.

I still have to keep practicing.

Nezha discussed with Yan Xi, "When I carve a better one, I can give it to you."

I can't get this gift now.

Luo Junheng came over and took the small jade statue away from Nezha.

"Is this your aunt?"

"Hmm." Little Nezha asked, "Does it look like it?"

Luo Junheng shook his head and said, "Like your mother."

Little Nezha: "?"

"It's ugly."

"..."

(End of this chapter)