There have been many glances around.

Mu Tianxing's little face is slightly red, and he subconsciously hides in linglie's arms. He doesn't want others to see his little face.

Curled up eyelashes, roots clearly in the linglie under the eyelids gently quiver, each one is like a small brush, tickle people's hearts.

Linglie's big hand went around the back of her neck and took her shoes from her palm.

He took out a pure black silk handkerchief from his pocket, carefully picked up her little feet, helped her wipe the dust on the soles of her feet, and then helped her put on her shoes.

Mu Tianxing's little face is red and bleeding.

After the shoes of her feet are put on, her arms are still around her neck. Her face is all on his chest. Her body shrinks and shrinks into his arms. She seems afraid of falling off his legs. She also wants to hide the whole person in his arms.

Looking at her small appearance, the sharp dark pupils lead a little ripple, which is full of tenderness, so that a circle of her eyes is dyed.

He bent slightly, his lips touching her head.

What the tip of the nose sniffs is the same perfume of shampoo that he sends out.

It's the only flavor he likes. It's cold and light with the fragrance of crape myrtle. It's like loving someone, but it's cold outside and hot inside.

This stop, it stopped for a long time.

Linglie did not speak, nor did Mu Tianxing do anything else.

As if his arms were the harbor she depended on, warm and stable.

Until Zhuoshi couldn't help chuckling out: "Miss mu, your shoes have been put on."

Mu Tianxing raised his head awkwardly. He wanted to look in the direction of Zhuoshi, but he didn't want to bump into linglie's broad and deep eyes like the waves.

Almost drowned in such eyes, she could not get back to her mind. She opened her eyes uneasily, coughed twice, and slowly took back her little arm. After coming down from him, she was embarrassed but unwilling to give up. "I'll come."

Zhuo Xi looked at linglie, and saw that linglie didn't mean to refuse, so he happily backed away: "OK."

The corner of Zhuo Ran's mouth is also gradually hooked up.

At this moment, watching Mu Tianxing carefully and seriously push Ling lie forward, such a picture is too beautiful for Zhuo brothers to be happy for them.

Mu Tianxing didn't say anything about linglie taking her with her.

Linglie also didn't say let Mu Tianxing stay.

In this way, Zhuo ran got on the ramp and went to the cemetery in the suburb.

In the flower shop at the entrance of the cemetery, Mu Tianxing went down to pick out a bunch of champagne tulips and paid for them.

Coming out of the shop, she naturally put the bouquet in her hand on linglie's leg.

In the sun, she smiled more beautiful than flowers. She continued to push him around the wheelchair and walked on the path of the cemetery.

Not a moment later, Zhuoshi led them to find Ling lie's mother's tomb accurately.

Mu Tianxing looks at the photo. The woman in the photo is very young and beautiful, but it is still a little far away from the legendary gorgeous. This woman seems to lack a kind of temperament, a kind of temperament that can give birth to linglie such a child with a sense of born luxury.

She can't help picking her eyebrows.

Although she can't look at her face, the sixth sense of a woman tells her that she is a kind and weak person, or a person who is submissive.

"This is your mother?"

She spoke in bewilderment.

Linglie nodded.

She looked sideways at linglie's eyes towards the stone tablet. She was so sentimental. She couldn't help thinking of qushiwen's words. Linglie's life was saved by his mother.

The sun was shining warm on him, but at this moment, the most dazzling light in her eyes was him.

Bouquets and champagne were placed, and Zhuo ran Zhuo Xi waited quietly on the left and right.

Mu Tianxing walked to linglie's side from behind the wheelchair and bowed to the woman in the picture: "Auntie, my name is mu Tianxing. Today is your death day. I'll come to see you with Ling lie."

When she finished, she took one of his big hands, held them tightly, and accompanied him quietly.

In a trance, she would also think that if time could stop, she and linglie would be so harmonious and warm.

However, such an idea was rejected by myself in a flash.

The marriage of Ling family and Mu family was born under the tacit agreement of the elders, and now it no longer exists under the tacit agreement of the elders.

And her relationship with linglie, also from unmarried husband and wife, has become such a friend who is not a friend.

She knew that she would never forget linglie.

He is a very special person for her.

The wind blows gently, and occasionally a few small white butterflies flirt around their eyes and dance.

Mu Tianxing looks at me suddenly. It seems that he is careless. In fact, he opens his mouth carefully: "uncle, will you forget me?"

Linglie also looks up at her.

She is always in the direction of sunshine, shining, warm, bright and full of hope.

Mu Tianxing then said: "after I return to m city tomorrow, I will go back to Mu family and uncle to Ziwei palace. Will our lives meet again from then on?"

He gazed into her eyes, still silent.

For a long time, they looked at each other like this. It seemed that they wanted to engrave every outline of each other's eyes on their hearts. It seemed that they could not see enough in any way. It seemed that they could not see everything in the world except each other.

Until zhuoran's cell phone rings, linglie first withdraws her eyes and lets go of her small hand.

"Four little ones, just now Ni Shao called and said that qingliyuan has prepared lunch. Please come with Miss mu."

On the way back to the city, no one in the car spoke.

However, linglie did not know when to pull on the hand of Mu Tianxing, and Mu Tianxing did not refuse him.

Two people sit side by side, two back heads opposite each other, each looking out of the window, the atmosphere is really weird.

Zhuo Xi was very worried. He naturally hoped that Miss Mu could stay with the four young people. Even if there was no engagement, it didn't matter. They could still fall in love freely and get married again.

When the car reached an intersection, Zhuo ran pulled over and stopped.

"Four little ones, do you want to take Miss mu with you?"

On the left is the way back to the hotel.

On the right is the way to the Ni's house in Qingyuan.

Since linglie lost her mother at the age of 6, the Ni family is like linglie's back mother's family. The Ni Ziyang couple treat him like their grandchildren. Linglie doesn't know why, but they are grateful for many years.

He gazed at the beautiful little face of Mu Tianxing: "are you going?"

Yes, to see his mother.

Having met his mother, he would never give her any chance to escape.

Mu Tianxing looks at his complicated eyes and a heart, so he pops up and jumps faster and faster.