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Chapter 269: Xiaodoubao learns that Sister Li has passed away

Chapter 269: Xiaodoubao learns that Sister Li has passed away
It has been two weeks since Li Mu passed away.

Although Mrs. Sang has to maintain her normal state and love life every day.

But when she thinks of Li Mu and Xu Yanxi Cang Bing’s faces, she would sometimes hide in the quilt and cry.

This slight abnormality was noticed by little Naibao.

today.

usual.

Mrs. Sang exhaled the heaviness, raised a happy smile, and gently explained everything.

Say it.

And gently rub the baby's head.

"Remember to be a good boy~"

"Daddy is here to pick you up tonight, don't run around."

"Tonight, Mommy is going to meet an old friend."

I might have to break my promise.

Little Milk Bag looked lonely.

But she and the movie emperor are also very close.

I just nodded obediently and sensibly.

Although her mother would send her to kindergarten, she was always laughing.

But she just felt her mommy's sadness!
Dah!

She is Mommy's little knight. She will always protect Mommy and will never let Mommy be sad again!
Little Milk Bag racked his brains to think.

Suddenly, an idea came to me.

The black and white eyes were full of smiles.

【Hehe.】

[I want to make Mommy happy, and I want to plan the happiest wedding with Daddy! ]

[It just so happens that Daddy still owes Mommy a proper wedding, so I can invite Ye Guoguo to be the flower girl then! ]

[Of course, we also need to invite Aunt Xu Yanxi and Sister Li Mu...]

Listen to that baby voice lingering in my ears.

Mrs. Sang, who was about to turn around and leave, was stunned.

It seems like a lifetime ago.

My heart exploded.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

After two weeks of being immersed in sadness, she was still a little surprised when she thought about her wedding with her husband.

No wonder he's been acting weird these days.

It turns out I remember everything.

But when Little Milk Bag talked about Xu Yanxi and Li Mu's longing inner thoughts...

She broke down in tears.

Should I hide it or not?

Little kid also has the right to know.

In an instant.

Mrs. Sang felt it was time to say goodbye properly.

She has her own life too.

She also has something she wants to protect.

You shouldn't be so pessimistic.

only……

Before this.

Mrs. Sang decided to let the little girl experience the separation of life and death, as she couldn't bear to deceive her innocence.

Knowing that it might not be right for her.

But what about the wedding day?

What should I do?

Think of this.

Mrs. Sang immediately picked up the little kid who was jumping and running around with his two buns in his arms.

The little milk bag flew into the air.

The two legs are still kicking.

She soon realized something was wrong.

When will I be able to fly?

really weird!
Mrs. Sang's eyes were red, and she choked up and said:
"I'll ask the teacher for leave. You can accompany Mommy to meet the two aunts. There are some things I must tell you."

"Huh?" The little kid stopped struggling and nodded obediently, especially after hearing the familiar voice.

in the car.

Little Milk Bag lay by the car window, looking at the vehicles and trees speeding by outside the window, looking very excited.

Mrs. Sang looked particularly solemn. She held flowers in her hands and seemed to be concentrating, staring at the back of the chair.

Speechless.

There was a baby voice chattering next to my ear.

What are you going to do when you see baby Xu Yanxi?

Pinch your face.

What do you want to do when you see Li Mu?

Eavesdropping on Gu You and her progress.

giggle~
Thinking of this, the little milk bag giggled.

The little mouth can't close.

Mrs. Sand finally told her the story when she was happiest.

I watched the happy little kid hanging his head with a look of loneliness in his eyes.

Ask carefully:

"really?"

"real."

The answer was affirmative.

The world collapses.

But she didn't really know what death was.

So his little eyes were full of confusion.

When he saw his mother's solemn expression, he couldn't help but tense his little face.

Her intuition told her that this matter was heavy.

Mommy doesn't even smile.

Could something have happened to my aunt?
She thought about it carefully.

【That’s not right. 】

[I have already changed the fate of Xu Yanxi and Sister Li, so nothing bad should happen.]

【What could that be? 】

Little Milk Bag was in deep thought.

Suddenly.

[That means the aunts pretend to be sad and give mommy a surprise! ]

Thinking of this, the little girl felt a million times more certain.

It must be like this.

My aunts must also know about Dad’s wedding.

Tight.

The haze above the little girl's head cleared away and the sky cleared up after the rain.

Pretending to be mysterious and smiling, he looked out the window, with more expectations in his heart.

Hear this.

Mrs. Sang was deeply saddened.

Can……

Moment, instant.

Mrs. Sang was stunned.

Compared with this incident, the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

Her cotton-padded jacket seems... a little weird compared to when she first saw it.

She didn't know what exactly it was.

She must pay attention to this.

as predicted.

After her mother asked a few questions, she finally understood.

That's it.

The little girl’s IQ seems to have remained at... 3 years old.

She is obviously the lucky doll, the doll that can bring blessings to City A.

I used to be able to analyze and tell everyone about their experiences and endings, but now I don’t even understand death.

Obviously she was dead too.

Mrs. Sang recalled the time when Yaoyao was just born.

The grandmother, who depended on each other for survival, was hit and killed by a car.

Extremely miserable.

That's why I wanted to save her.

The mother and daughter depend on each other, unwilling to accept fate.

The same is true for Mumu.

what on earth is it?

Mrs. Sang kept this matter in her heart silently, like planting a seedling of doubt.

Enter the cemetery.

Her mother couldn't help but gasp.

It’s funny to say that even after Xu Yanxi’s death, people abroad were unwilling to bury her in pieces.

Although in the end, he was still extremely reluctant to take care of the funeral affairs.

But Mrs. Sang hated hypocrisy.

In a fit of rage, she dug up the urn and buried it in a Feng Shui location she had chosen in the country.

That is the land beneath our feet.

She was afraid that Xu Yanxi would be lonely, and also afraid that Li Mu would be lonely, so she simply begged Gu You to bring the two of them closer so that they could be neighbors.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked in here, a cold wind blew in her face, and the biting cold surrounded Mrs. Sang.

Mrs. Sang got goosebumps all over her body.

Her mother didn't understand.

When I got closer, I found that there was a young man kneeling in front of the pear wood stele, who was dressed in luxurious clothes but looked very decadent.

This person is Gu You.

The dark circles under my eyes are almost like a panda.

After seeing it clearly, the little kid opened his mouth into an "o", hid behind his mother's legs and poked his head out.

Eyes full of curiosity and exploration.

How did Gu You become what he is now?
The answer is self-evident.

The little girl suddenly became nervous, especially when she got closer and saw the golden words engraved on the stone tablet.

And that smile, the sweetest smile in her life, that bright face, in black and white.

Forever frozen in this moment.

The little girl stared at her closely and clenched her fingertips unconsciously. The serious "Sister Li" stood in front of her.

When Mrs. Sang noticed this, her eyes became red and swollen from soreness.

She wants to set an example for her children and not cry easily.

Thinking.

Her mother raised her hand firmly and wiped away the tears that were about to fall.

But when the little kid slowly walked in front of Xu Yanxi, she choked up.

I saw...


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