MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 559 go home together

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  Chapter 559 Go home together

   "That's why I come back from time to time to see how you are doing. I probably found her missing. I searched all the way. There was no accident under the house, and her body was buried."

  Ye Changan pointed to the messy house that was violently demolished by them.

  The demolition of the house is enough to break the situation. They did not move at the bottom level, starting from the secret door.

   There should be a lot of stuff from the clan hidden inside.

   "I just found it all the way?"

  Zhong Bo felt that his tear point was a little low, and at this moment, the circles of his eyes were actually a little hot.

  How can it be so bitter and sad in the world, but so warm?

   "Yeah, I just found it all the way."

  Ye Changan still smiled, and patted Zhongbo on the shoulder.

   "Brother Zhong, don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts. The ghost you are afraid of now may be thinking of someone, or someone may be thinking of her."

  Zhongbo couldn't hold back and retreated.

   "Instinct, instinct."

  It is one thing to know, but to be afraid is to be afraid.

  Youyou just stepped onto the bluestone slab, looking at the scene around her, her pupils turned red instantly.

  Her body is buried here.

  Here she recalled how she was abandoned in despair at the beginning, and was treated as dispensable items by their rich people.

   Then there are two or three years of chaos and struggle.

   It's all because of here, it's all because of them...

   "囡囡..."

   "囡囡..."

  The faint voice made Youyou's eyes widen instantly.

  The red light faded, and he choked up instantly.

  Tang Jin retreated, step by step to the edge.

  That little milk voice was the softest speech she could hear.

   "Sister, look, you haven't lied to me today, have you?"

   "囡囡..."

  A pair of dry and trembling hands rested on Youyou's chin.

   "My daughter..."

  The old lady's voice choked up, and her fingers finally touched her granddaughter's face.

   "I finally found my daughter..."

   "Grandma...Grandma, why are you here? Aren't you buried in the cemetery? Why are you here?"

   Tears fell instantly.

   "Grandma said that she would stay with her all the time and see her doing well, but grandma couldn't find her when she got home, so grandma came to find her..."

   "Grandma, how did you come here, woo woo woo, so far away..."

  Even if it is a ghost, how can it find this place?

  She can't see yet.

  Youyou finally reached out and hugged her grandma tightly.

   "Grandma, grandma, Youyou didn't complete the agreement with grandma... Youyou has nothing in the end... Youyou is still a child without a home, and a child that no one likes."

  The tears that had been suppressed kept flowing down, like a child who had finally found a home, finally couldn't hold back anymore, and told his parents about the blow he had suffered in society.

   "Youyou misses grandma so much, Youyou is so sad...so sad...grandma."

  The old hand kept brushing over her teary and **** face, just like when she was a child, patient and gentle.

  The small home, the narrow room, the little girl lying on grandma’s knee and a piece of cheap but equally sweet candy.

   On that sunny afternoon.

   "Grandma's daughter--gone, go home with grandma."

  The figures of the two slowly disappeared, and the surrounding wind picked up, and two leaves, one large and one small connected together, fell from the locust tree, which happened to be caught by Tang Jin in his hand.

  Tang Jin let out a long breath.

   Looking back at his senior brother.

   "It's over, we should go home and go to bed, and punish the bad guys, it's time for the police uncle to do it."

   "Can't any of them run away?"

  Zhongbo rubbed his eyes.

   His eyes were red when he put down his hands, and he thought of his childhood home.

  Thinking of these people who even broke the last agreement of such a pair of grandmother and granddaughter for their own selfish desires, they somewhat gritted their teeth.

   Tang Jin nodded seriously.

   "None of them can escape."

   And this thing in my pocket.

  Tang Jin touched the cold jadeite carving again.

   There should still be a ghost trapped inside.

   "Okay, other things will be resolved tomorrow, we should go back to sleep now, probably this matter will turn upside down tomorrow."

  Ye Changan muttered, stretched out his hand and picked up Naijin, put it in his arms, motioned for Zhongbo, and walked outside together.

  Behind them, the huge locust tree was covering the ruins of the demolished small house, and it was also covering the head of the underground girl.

  *

  It was too late when I came back.

  Little Nai fell asleep until ten o'clock or eleven o'clock today.

   When I got up, I realized that the sun was already drying my butt, and the little guy moved his body and yawned for exercise.

   Watching Ye Changan walk past her with great vigor, still holding a bag of steamed buns that he didn't know where he bought them.

   "Are you still exercising? I heard that the vinegar dipped in the buns here is very fragrant and delicious. Come and have breakfast."

   "Yeah!"

  Little Naijin bounced to the dining table, waiting for Ye Changan to carry her to the table.

The little guy took a bite of the meat bun that was half the size of his face, and asked his brother to take a spoon to scoop up the vinegar and pour it into the bun, and finally bit into it, the gravy seemed to be full, because the vinegar More fragrant and more delicious.

  The little guy squinted his eyes in enjoyment.

   "Am I the last one up?"

   What about Xiaonuomi and Jiang Na?

  Little Naijin asked this seriously, as if if she was really the last to start, she would lose face as a small pillar of the Sanqing Taoist Temple.

   "No," Ye Changan saw this expression on his junior sister's face, and suppressed a smile, "No, your Uncle Zhongbo hasn't woken up yet."

   As expected, she hadn't slept for two days, and she even wore a special sleeping amulet made by Xiao Naijin.

  I won’t be able to wake up until the afternoon without sleep.

  The little guy sat back and took a bite of the bun.

   "That's good, that's good."

   She is not the last to get up.

   "How did it end up?"

   "Let's talk about it after dinner."

  This matter seems a bit serious, and it is not suitable to talk about it at the dinner table. Ye Changan also took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and said in a low voice.

   Then he touched the little head of his junior sister.

   "Sleeping so late all day long, I'm not going to grow taller, and what's more—brother, I'm so worried, how can I explain to your parents when I go back?"

  Will they think he is a bad brother who can’t take care of others QAQ

  Looking at the gentle and harmless elder brother, he was so melancholy that he almost stopped laughing.

  Little Naijin thought about it carefully, and heaved a sigh of relief.

   "I think, my parents will get used to it."

  I'm used to her being out of step because of various things, so I can't go to bed early.

  Ye Changan was relieved when he heard this.

"Oh, all right."

  Little Naijin:?

   "Whatever it is called is fine!"

  (end of this chapter)

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