MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 770 Hold your hand, grow old with your son!

Grandpa Du also examined the body for Si Yizhen in detail. At present, there is no good treatment plan, which makes the Wen Xinya mood heavier for no reason.

"Xin Ya!" Si Yichen called to her in a low voice, and rubbed her palms gently with her fingers. Her palm was sweaty and cold, and when she looked at her spirit, she knew that she was still for her Physically worried.

She looked at him warmly and yawning, her delicate white cheeks were facing the light of the sun, and she was transparent and translucent. Even the soft fluff on her face became very beautiful and soft.

Si Yiming's heart became extremely soft for no reason. He lifted his fingertips and stroked her cheek naturally: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

The unwavering vow is too heavy, and since he promised, he will certainly do his best to do it.

Si Yizhen's gentleness did not cover up, so he looked at her with such a certainty, with a heavy commitment, the magnificent pupils of the glazed glass seemed to flicker with intriguing light, Wen Xinya only felt some With sour and faint tears flowing, she blinked softly, her face smiled slightly, and she reached for her mobile phone and shook him in front of him: "I have already recorded what you said, and I want to say That's it! "

Si Yizhen gently rubbed her hair, and drowned him: "Ghost Elf."

He smiled warmly and held Si Yizhen's arm, raised his head and looked solemn: "Si Yizhen, I'll take you to a place."

With her solemn look, Si Yizheng's complexion turned out.

Wen Xinya went to Mo's house to fold the chrysanthemum Qiuhua, and then drove Si Yizhen to Huaishan Cemetery.

Si Yizhen then realized the Wen Xinya heart.

The road to Huaishan Cemetery seemed extremely long. The car was driving all the way, and the greenery on the side of the road kept passing the light of the corner of the eye and quickly retreated backward.

The car was quiet and no one took the initiative to break the silence.

Wen Xinya thought of all kinds of things that He Siyi has done in the past three years, and her heart is full of complexity. In the end, there is only an inaudible sigh.

I hadn't thought about it so early, but for no reason there was an impulse.

Warm and yawning, seeing that Si Yizhen was sitting in serious danger, his body was unnaturally stiff, and he couldn't help but stunned, then he seemed to think something, and he laughed out loud: "Si Yizhen, but just to the cemetery Look at my mother, my mother has already become a loess of loess, and it is not a beast of flood, you don't have to be so nervous. "

The appearance of Si Yizhen was quite ugly, and the ugly daughter-in-law saw his in-laws. He could calmly deal with the grandfather's various unseen appearances at first, but he had no idea but to worship the mother who died. He was so nervous that he looked like this.

Thinking about it that way, she thought about her trip to Nantong more than two years ago, and Si Yizhen brought her to worship her parents. What was her mood then?

Seems nervous and panic!

However, because the relationship with Si Yizheng at that time could not be determined, it seems that the feeling is not as deep as Si Yizheng's now.

Si Yi's pale lips were slightly sloppy, with a jade-like toughness without losing the warmness of the jade: "I saw my aunt for the first time."

He looked up at the girl who was seriously driving.

He knew that in her heart, the respect and love for her mother was better than Mo Gong.

In the past two years, whenever his parents' sacrifice day, he took her to Nantong to worship his parents, but she never mentioned that he would take him to worship his mother.

Today, Du Gong examined him, but she took him to his mother without warning.

His girl made this promise to him in this way, regardless of poverty and disease.

The car stopped on the trail in Huaishan Cemetery.

Si Yizhang and Cozy Ya both got out of the car.

Wen Xinya standing under the long steps, thinking of the first time to see her mother with her grandfather after the rebirth of this life. At that time, her mood was astringent and complicated, but now ... she glanced at her side by side Si Yiming, a smile on his lips, a sense of tranquility inside.

She lifted her legs to get on the stone steps.

Si Yizhen suddenly took her hand and interlocked with her fingers.

Wen Ya looked down at the intersecting hand, her fingers could not help but tightly intertwined with him.

Only wish in this life, hold hands, and grow old with your son!

"Let's go up!" Si Yizheng took the lead to step up.

"Okay!" Wen Ya drew the corners of her lips and followed him up the steps.

On the long steps, as if they could not see the end, they carried side by side.

When they stood in front of Mo Yunyao's tomb, the fastened ten fingers had never been released.

Wen Xinya looking at her mother's face still, whispered: "Mom, I'm here to see you."

The thin wind sings and sings in the air, just like mother's soft voice sings in her ears.

Si Yizhen looked at the woman on the tombstone, her eyes were clear, her eyes were clear, she smiled gently, as if a branch of jade flower was pure and clean, and Yu Jiebing's quality remained unchanged.

Xinya looks like her mother in both appearance and temperament.

For Yiyun Mo, Si Yizhen was both respectful and grateful.

So when he learned that Xinya was going to take him to worship his mother, he was so nervous. Even though Mo Yunyao had been dead for so many years, he was still full of solemnity and hoped to get her approval.

Wen Xinya holding Si Yizheng's hand heavy: "Mom! This is Si Yizheng, who is identified by her daughter. I brought him here to see you today."

Si Yizhen put the flowers in her arms in front of the tombstone: "Hello aunt! I am Si Yizhen. I hope you can give my daughter to me. In this life, I only want to be with her, Qin Se, good years, quiet life and death, Never give up. "

Si Yixi held his Wen Xinya hand tightly, his voice sounded like a rock solid.

A heavy vow, as heavy as a mountain, Wen Xinya could not help wet his eyes, and quickly said: "Mom! Si Yizheng he is good to me, you can rest assured! I will be happy."

With your great motherly love for me, happy life.

Si Yizhen's eyes looked Wen Xinya with the bright light shining.

He was so warm that his ears were red.

Si Yizhen's fingers gently wiped a wet tear from her eyelids and whispered: "Tearing in front of a future mother-in-law will make her lose her points."

The Wen Xinya voice choked a little: "How could there be tears, but the wind blew into my eyes ..."

Si Yizhen put Warm Yara into her arms, and caught her by the corner.

Warm and subconscious dodging his head: "Yi Si, don't ... you dare to be unreasonable in front of my mother ..."

"Don't be afraid, if you protect me like this and speak good words for me in the presence of Mother-in-law, Mother-in-law will be very satisfied with me, and ... I believe that Mother-in-law will be so kind to us, and I will be happy to see it." Scratching, along the corner of her mouth, kissed her delicate lips into her mouth inch by inch.

Warm and ya could not help but shake her heart. All the refusals softened into tenderness. She could never resist his kiss, even when he was unfamiliar with the business and had poor kiss skills.

She devotes her sincerely to him. He has always known about En Tu Bao and voted for Tao Li, so he also has to repay her devotion.