1054: C1054 Riding or Skating

C1054 Riding or Skating

"Will he go to the cemetery to see my mother? Ever since my mother died, he was there when she was buried. Later on, he never went to the cemetery. He was very guilty! "

"He went there a few times," Ye Junhao said.

Chuchen's expression eased a little. "I hope he really knows how to regret it. But what's the use of regretting it? My mother is already dead. We siblings also hate him. We want to ask for our forgiveness. Ha. "

She did not continue to speak.

Perhaps, she could forgive her father.

Her brother might not be willing to forgive her father.

After Ling Tong took the bank card that her father gave her back, she did not know if her brother accepted it or threw it away.

"He is getting older, and he is getting older. Only by looking back at his own life would he have the courage to face his past mistakes. Chuchen, if he really repent, he will not side with Su Shu and her daughter anymore. Would you choose to reconcile with him? "

" I know that deep in your heart, you still yearn for fatherly love. In the past, when you had a good relationship with Su Shu, it was all because you wanted to get your father's attention, right? "

Chuchen said unhappily," Of course not. His fatherly love, I don't care now. "

Jun Hao knew that she was stubborn and soft-hearted, so he did not point her out. He hugged her for a while and held her hand instead. He said softly, "Let's go. I will take you for a ride."

"Where to?"

"I'll drive you and the children around. "

"Are we going for a ride or for a walk?"

Jun Hao smiled. "Alright, let's go for a ride. We won't take the children with us anymore. Let them play at home. Anyway, we have a lot of family members. We can take care of them."

The elderly people hoped that there would be more children at home and that it would be lively.

"Let's sneak out. If Mu finds out, he will definitely cry and follow us."

"Mu won't cry either." Jun Hao spoke on behalf of his son, "This kid is getting older and older. He has really grown up a lot."

"In my heart, even if he is already 99 years old, he is still a child. If he is a child, he will stir up the emotions of the child. " Chuchen also knew that her son was sensible and would not randomly cry. However, when the little fellow used her bright eyes to look at her, she would soften her heart. She could not help but throw Jun Hao to the back of her mind. Her heart was full of her son.

Jun Hao smiled.

Parents always thought this way. No matter how old their children were, in the eyes of their parents, they were all children!

The couple quickly sneaked out of the manor.

When Mu returned with his uncle and Xiaoxiao after watching the parrot and looking for his parents, he found out that his parents had gone out into their world.

Knowing that his parents had left him behind again, Mu tightened his face and pursed his lips, not saying a word.

Ye Lan and her husband, who had been accompanying the children, saw this and exchanged glances. Jun Hai bent down and picked up his grandson. He coaxed, "Mu, don't be sad. Grandfather and Grandmother will take you out to play, okay? Your parents thought that the two of us only have a few months left in this world."

Once they were born, it would be difficult for the couple to be quiet, unless both of them were the hands-off owners and left the children to the nanny to take care of.

That was impossible.

Chuchen missed Mu's growth in the first three years. She definitely would not miss the growth of the second child.

As for Jun Hao, he was competent and experienced as a wet nurse. It was even more impossible for him to become a shopkeeper without doing anything.

Therefore, the husband and wife thought about their world. They wanted to take advantage of the time when the babies had yet to come out and wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

"Where are we going to play?"0

The ice on Mu's face cracked.

Mu Tianci held Xiaoxiao's hand tightly. He always felt that when his nephew was angry, he looked especially like his brother-in-law. It was scary!

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