Early the next morning, Mu Nuannuan’s first reaction when she woke up was to see Mu Tingxiao next to her.
When she saw that the place beside her was empty, she heard Mu Tingxiao’s voice.
“Wake up.”
Mu Tingxiao was still wearing pajamas, standing in front of the window with a long posture, as if he had just risen, but his eyebrows seemed to have been up for a while, and it was still raining outside the window. , The gloomy rain curtain lined him, a bit depressed.
“It’s still raining.” Mu Nuannuan looked out the window.
She stood up out of bed, go Mu Ting owl over there, just feet hit the ground, I heard Xiao Mu Ting reminded her:. “Shoes”
Mu warm helpless, she is not a child will know to wear shoes, Mu Ting Xiao always seemed to worry about her, keeping everything in mind.
It’s no wonder that the doctor will say that he is suffering from a loss of health.
Mu Nuannuan slowly put on her shoes, and walked to the side of Mu Tingxiao: “When did you wake up?”
Last night, she was afraid that Mu Tingxiao would not be able to sleep, so she wanted to talk to him, but she should have not. She said a few words and fell asleep quickly, because she had no memory of the content of the chat with him last night. If she really talked for a long time, it wouldn’t be the case.
I was really tired when I came back from Jingyang City yesterday.
Sleep a night, Mu warm pajamas release buttons at the top of the collar, baggy clothes look, Xiao Mu Ting pulled her clothes, but also to help her fasten buttons, a touch of loud: “waking.”
He His expression is as calm as an ancient well in the mountains, the arrogance of the past can no longer be seen from the expression, and at first glance, he feels restrained.
Time has changed people quietly.
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In the rainy weather, the temperature also dropped a few degrees.
Mu Mu was led downstairs by the black Mu Nuannuan. She gave Mu Mu a thick coat today.
Mu Tingxiao was waiting in the lobby, holding his mobile phone as if sending a message.
“Let’s go.” Mu Nuannuan led Mu Mu to him.
When Mu Tingxiao stood up, he felt a small soft palm stretch out his fingers.
When he looked down, Mu Mu also just looked up, with a serious face, “Daddy, lead you.”
Mu Tingxiao tightened her fingers and held her small fleshy hand in her palm, Mu Nuannuan looked over. His expression relaxed slightly.
…The funeral home was deserted, with only a few staff and bodyguards.
When Mu Nuannuan walked in, she heard movement behind her. Before she turned her head, Mu Mu had already said: “Uncle Shi Ye and Uncle Gu and the others.”
Mu Nuannuan turned her head and found Shi Ye took his wife with him. The sons, Gu Zhiyan and Shen Liang, and Fu Tingxi, who hadn’t seen him for a long time, also came. The last time I saw Fu Tingxi was when he worked for Mu Tingxiao and showed her the documents.
Mu Tingxiao went in first, Mu Nuannuan and Mu Mu stayed behind, waiting for them together.
Everyone was an old friend who had known each other for many years, and he was also the person Mu Tingxiao trusted the most. There was no need for extra conversation, and after a tacit nod, they walked in together.
The funeral is simple and solemn.
When I was buried, the rain had not stopped.
Mu Tingxiao was buried with his own hands, shoveling dirt one by one, not allowing others to interfere.
Under the rain curtain, he couldn’t see his expression clearly, but sadness haunted everyone.
Mu Nuan looked at him, her heart cut like a knife, tears streaming down her cheeks ignorantly, Mu Mu also sobbed and cried, she didn’t know why she was sad, but she just wanted to cry.
Even the big man behind him couldn’t help but blush.
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