"It seems that I can't hide it anymore, my wife, I'll tell you."

Shuifu grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, looked up at him steadily.

OK, I'll listen to you.

...

Tang Haotian pursed his lips, his eyelids slightly closed, and the smile on his lips became a little lighter, but it still made her feel warm.

He said,

"It's not the first time I've come to worship my parents."

Even though she had guessed the answer, when this sentence came out of Tang Haotian's mouth and told her clearly, Shui Fu still couldn't control her heart and caused a burst of disorder... her heart was moved.

Tang Haotian smiled pamperedly and slowed down softly.

"In the past five years, every year, your parents' death day and Qingming Festival, you will come to the cemetery, and I will follow you shamelessly to worship the two elders.

It’s just that our relationship was awkward at that time, and you didn’t like me. I didn’t have a remarkable identity standing in front of my parents with you, so every time I could only follow you from afar.

I will accompany you through the long bluestone staircase, and then stand under the poplar trees beside the long staircase, watching you."

"I saw you kneeling in front of your parents' tombstones, smiling and talking to them, but I couldn't hear what you were saying, but every time at the end, your eyes were all red."

...

Tang Haotian pressed his forehead and kissed her beautiful eyes with pity. The hot flash wetness touched the corners of his lips, and the slight saltiness was slight.

"Every time, I waited for you to go down the mountain and watched you leave the cemetery before running back to the tomb to worship the two old men.

At that time, I also called my uncle and aunt. They were the only one baby girl like you. They were trapped by my domineering and selfishness, but they did not spoil and protect me, so I couldn't be assured in front of the tombstone.

But as you said, I used to be a bastard and childish annoying guy. I knew I had done something wrong, but I just tricked me and refused to admit my mistake.

So I was at a loss in front of my parents’ grave, and chatted about your recent situation with them, saying that the little girl won the film and television award again, and took on the heroine of a New Year movie..."

Shui Fu's eyes flashed, her eyes were filled with light beads, but the corners of her lips were raised, unable to resist the smile.

She could even imagine the scene he just said in her mind, which was very real, touching, and her chest was warm.

...

Tang Haotian narrowed his eyes and continued to recall,

"Once, it should be the Qingming Festival three years ago. I followed you to visit my parents. When you go down the mountain, I suddenly didn't know what I was thinking in my head. I blurted out,

‘Uncle, aunty, I like Fufu.’

When I came back to my senses and heard what I said clearly, I was so scared that I shivered, and ran away with a piss. I even fell and almost rolled down from the mountain."

Shui Fu was stunned when she heard this. She was so moved that she was so moved that she instantly broke the energy and her mouth twitched.

She also remembered that on the afternoon of Qingming Festival three years ago, he returned to the apartment with a bruised nose and swollen face. He was covered in dirty body, and his shirt cuffs were still covered with grass and soil.

She was shocked at the time and looked him from head to toe.

"Tang Haotian, have you made a pk with Fat Tiger in Nibagou?"

Someone almost glared at her and his eyes fell out. His face turned blue and dark, and finally turned into a more weird crimson...

Then he swung his neck and rushed to the bathroom, leaving her alone in the living room with a mess in the wind.
Chapter completed!