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    Luo Minghuan¡¯s mother¡¯s cemetery is in the Luo family cemetery.

    Luo Minghuan found the place and stood in front of the tomb.

    It was stained with snowflakes, and the words "Tomb of Beloved Wife" were written on it, which made people feel extremely cold.

    "Put your things here and stay away."

    Luo Minghuan tilted his head and said to Ruyun. Ruyun nodded, placed the box not far from Luo Minghuan, and held an umbrella to get further away.

    "Come on, hold an umbrella."

    Luo Minghuan put his hand on Junzishu's, and Junzishu nodded and took it.

    Luo Minghuan opened the box and placed a bouquet of flowers on top, with dew still on it.

    The small light blue flowers were particularly obvious in the flying snow. Luo Minghuan wiped the tombstone with her fingers, dug up a little snow, and put the flowers on it.

    Although this flower will be drowned by the wind and snow sooner or later, it looks so vibrant at the moment.

    ¡°Since my mother passed away, I have been visiting her twice a year.¡±

    ¡°He will come too, but I don¡¯t think my mother necessarily wants to see him.¡±

    Luo Minghuan seemed to be speaking to a gentleman, or to himself.

    Luo Minghuan took out another small pot of wine from the box and poured it in front of the tombstone.

    "Mom, this year is different. I married the person you have always wanted me to marry."

    "If I had married earlier, you would have been happier."

    "This is Yuanyuan, my wife."

    Luo Minghuan showed a smile to Junzi Shu. The smile was different from the past, with a hazy and dreamlike meaning. It was as illusory as the snowflakes. It fell in the air very quickly and disappeared on the ground without a trace.  .

    "Hello, mother."

    Jun Zishu shouted obediently to the tombstone, and the people who listened were very sweet.

    "If you see her, you will like her as much as I do."

    Jun Zishu just smiled beside him and tilted his umbrella towards Luo Minghuan. Snowflakes stained their clothes, but no one cared.

    Luo Minghuan was obsessed with it for a long time. She held Jun Zishu's hand, and her brows seemed to be enduring great pain.

    She started to cough, feeling heartbroken.

    Jun Zishu ignored Luo Minghuan and hugged her, patting her on the back gently.

    The umbrella was blown a little further by the wind, and was picked up by the wind and snow little by little.

    After Luo Minghuan finished coughing, he looked up at Jun Zishu's concerned look and bent his eyes at her.

    It¡¯s great, at least there are people who care about her and stay with her.

    "Mom, I've already taken action because they did something I don't want to forgive. I really want him to go down with you, but I can't do it yet."

    Luo Minghuan touched the cold tombstone and stared deeply at the words on the tombstone.

    Jun Zishu, who knew the truth, sighed in his heart, this mother is really cruel when she says she is ruthless.

    Luo Minghuan was talking intermittently, while Junzishu was listening silently next to him.

    After staying for a while, Luo Minghuan stood up, took Junzi Shu's hand, and picked up the umbrella again.

    Ruyun quickly stepped forward to pack the box and followed behind them.

    Luo Minghuan was obviously in a bad mood, and she didn't speak on the way back, which made people feel that she was even colder.

    Jun Zishu didn't want to see Luo Minghuan so depressed all day, so he put his hot hand on Luo Minghuan's cold face.

    "kindness?"

    Luo Minghuan looked at the gentleman's book with a confused expression.

    "My husband, don't be unhappy, okay? I see my husband is unhappy, and I'm not happy either. It's stuffy here."

    Jun Zishu pointed at his chest, looking unhappy.

    "But there's nothing to be happy about."

    Luo Minghuan touched Junzishu's hair. If she were in front of others, she might put on a pretense, but in front of Junzishu, she didn't even bother to hide her true emotions.

    ¡° Being unhappy means being unhappy. This day a few years ago was her nightmare.

    "Then Yuanyuan coaxes Xiang Xiang to reveal his heart!"

    Jun Zishu clapped his hands and rubbed his face.

    "Look, little pig."

    "This is a puppy, woof woof woof."

    It can be said that Junzi Shu spared no effort to make Luo Minghuan happy. He didn¡¯t even have the baggage of idols and all kinds of stupidity.

    SmallHow to make people feel distressed.

    "Why did you kiss me?"

    Luo Minghuan asked softly, his voice trembling.

    Luo Minghuan clearly felt that the moment Jun Zishu kissed her, something collapsed in her heart.

    My heart was filled with sourness, but I could not hide my excitement.

    Luo Minghuan didn¡¯t know what happened to him.

    "Every time Sister Xiaomei gets into trouble or is sad, Brother Da Zhuang will kiss her like that. After the kiss, Sister Xiaomei is really happy, blushing and follows Brother Da Zhuang away."

    Jun Zishu said a little embarrassedly, but his eyes were so bright that it was scary.

    "Does Yuanyuan know what that means?"

    "You know, can't people who like each other do it? This is what Sister Xiaomei said."

    "I like my husband-in-law, and my husband-in-law likes me, right?"

    Jun Zishu pointed at himself and then at Luo Minghuan, very confidently.

    "But liking this is not liking the other."

    Luo Minghuan sighed funnyly and nodded Jun Zishu's nose.

    "I don't care about this or that. Anyway, I just like my husband. Doesn't my husband like me?"

    Jun Zishu stared at Luo Minghuan with wide eyes, as if she knew she would open her mouth and cry if she shook her head or said the word 'no'.

    "I like it. How could I not like Yuanyuan?"

    "But you are still young and don't understand anything."

    Luo Minghuan touched Jun Zishu's hair and said helplessly.

    Maybe you will never understand.

    "I'm not young anymore, how could I not understand? I understand."

    Jun Zishu pursed his lips and looked a little angry.

    ¡°I¡¯m happy when my husband is happy, and I¡¯m sad when my husband is sad. I want to cry when my husband doesn¡¯t want me anymore. When my husband smiles at me, I feel like I¡¯m going to fly. I¡¯m so happy here.¡±

    Jun Zi Shu pointed to his heart and said seriously.

    "And I also want to kiss my husband."

    Jun Zishu blushed and looked embarrassed.

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    Sister Jun is serious and acting like a hooligan, hehehehe (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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