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Chapter 569

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    "Father, don't worry! My son is doing well now. It's fine. Father doesn't have to worry about his son. If father is gone, tell his mother. He said that his son is fine now. Please be an old man. Don't hang on to your son.  "Yunyang said sincerely.

    The flower is full of enthusiasm, and she nods with tears.  "Just live a good life. When your father goes down, you must tell your mother so that she doesn't have to miss you anymore. Our Hua family. With you. With your little sister. That's enough."

    Yunyang nodded.  "Father, don't worry! Although the son's identity is different now, he always remembers his father's teachings. He has the blood of the painter. Without these, the son would not be the son he is now."

    Hua Qin thought about it.  exhorted.  "Now the two countries are cooperating. But there is only one world. Not to mention the intertwined interests in the future. Or something goes wrong. Something happened. My son. You must remember that you are a man of Liangguo. You have the blood of Liangguo in your body.  this is your home. This. Never changes."

    Yunyang is right.  He nodded solemnly.  "My son will never forget. My son was born as a person of Liang State. Dead servant Liang Guo's soul. My son changed his appearance and changed his name after eating. He went far away. I will never forget where my home is? Where is my root?"

    "That's good. That's good." Hua Qian said happily.  It was also a matter of her mind.  "The Empress is your little sister. Your Majesty. It is suitable for you. It is connected with the relationship. Help them more. These years, your little sister has not had an easy life. It is not easy for two children. You are also theirs.  Uncle, I can help a little more."

    Yunyang hummed.  Didn't even think about it.  "My son knows. I will do my best to help them. Father, don't worry!"

    "Okay, okay." Spending a curtain.  When it comes to the three good ones, "Keep your little sister. Keep your two children. Just keep it, the glory of the painter. Your older brothers and younger brothers. Borrow talents that are not available. The glory of the sixty-year-old alliance is pinned on you."

    "Son, I understand. The father taught his son since he was a child. The son will not forget it until he dies. The sixties are everything to the son. As long as the son is there, the Hua family will be there. The glory of flowers will be there."

    "Okay, okay." Hua Qing almost coughed out of excitement.  The whole body shook violently.  "Don't worry about my father. My father knows that you are back. My father is relieved. I have suffered for you these years. My father doesn't ask. I also know that you have not lived well these years. But my father has nothing to make up for you.  .Father can only say sorry to you. But there is still a long way to go. You must go on for the painter."

    Yun Yang nodded heavily.  Although the chest tightness, a little uncomfortable.  Experienced the parting of life and death.  Resurrected from the dead.  Loss of memory.  Back to memory.  Countless joys and sorrows, evolving in his chest.  Until the moment his father died.  The Hua family honors this shackle.  Still firmly fixed on her body.

    From childhood.  His father gave him instructions.  The most talked about is the glory of the Hua family.  The glory of the Hua family is greater than Qing than the earth.  surpasses everything in the world.  It was the glory of the father, but not his.  As far as he is concerned.  It's just a shackle.

    A sentence that firmly imprisoned him.  He was imprisoned in his thoughts.  Confined her love and hatred.  She can't resist the world.  Even the little shackles of red.  It can also kill him.  But facing such a father.  A father who is exhausted.  Yunyang still couldn't say no.  Not even a word of rejection.  I can't even say it.

    It can only be swallowed once.  Over and over again, he agreed to his father's request.  Put this shackles.  Layer after layer of fixation.  Fastened firmly to his body.  He couldn't breathe.  There was nothing he could do.

    Once out the door.  Hua Rong and Xiang Ziyu then surrounded them.  How about asking about the situation inside?  I'm afraid that Yunyang made a mistake in saying half a word.  Let the flowers celebrate.  See the flaws.  Thus heartbroken.

    Yunyang smiled.  "Your Majesty, empress, please rest assured. I will do what the emperor and empress have said. There is absolutely no difference. Master Hua probably didn't see it."

    Huarong breathed a sigh of relief.  "That's good. That's good. How is father now? But he still has the strength to speak."

    Yun Yang glanced back at the door.  Said.  "Jin Sheng is not bad. He has the strength to speak. Master Hua asked Mrs. Hua, Mrs. Lin, and Miss Lin to go in."

    The three heard it.  Hastily rushed in.  It's like explaining the funeral.  Call in one by one.  Then say something.  good and bad.  Sad and happy.  Taught and enjoined.  Some parting words.  Going in is sad.  Still sad to come out.  wrong.  Should be more sad.  because.  The ending is not good.

    Nian Rong, sit on the chair.  Watching everyone cry.  His eyes were also red.  He tugged on Xiang Nianyu's sleeve and said.  "Brother Huang. Why are they so sad? Grandfather, what's wrong?"

    &nbsp"Xiang Nianyu patted Nianrong's head and said."  "Grandfather is going to another place. They are just a little bit reluctant."

    "Then they can go with them too." Nian Rong said puzzled.

    Xiang Nianyu smiled helplessly.  "That place, isn't anyone who wants to go there? Many years. Many days. Several hours. Only one person can be selected. Grandfather is lucky. That place is very good. He can't take us there."

    "Then when will we be selected?" Nian Rong raised her face and asked.

    Xiang Nianyu thought about it for a while.  "When the time comes. It's time for us to go. No one can stop it? It's not the time for us to go. No one can go? Grandfather is just waiting for us over there. When our time is ripe, we will  You can go to Hewai grandfather to meet."

    Read Rongwan's mouth novel.  "Then Nie Rong will wait patiently. Wait until the day when he can go. He is meeting with his grandfather. Brother Huang. If Miss Huang is gone. Will he go to that place too?"

    Xiang Nianyu is right.  Do you know what Nian Rong said?  "Yes. We'll all be there. It's just a matter of time."

    Nian Rong nodded with a half-knowledge.

    Passed, about a few lessons.  There are three Mrs. Hua.  Come out crying.  His eyes were red from crying several times.  It looks like she lost a lot of weight.  Heartbreaking words.  Eyeballs fell down.  Mrs. Lin.  Her husband and son also went in.  It's like queuing.  It was like saying goodbye to an old man who was about to die.

    Ling Huan lay in Zhou Feiran's arms.  Didi cried.  He was young.  Most of the time is spent at my grandfather's house.  The grandfather in my impression is a fierce old man who is not good at speaking.  I am afraid that he will also follow him.  But he also really likes her.  Although not enthusiastic enough.  But also treat her sincerely.  Although young.  But whoever is good makes someone bad.  I can still feel it.  Seeing this scene now.  Naturally, I am sad, endless.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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