Chapter 412 The Finale: Love him all about Minhangzhou

Author: Shi Jingjing

Chapter 412 The Finale: Love him all about Minhangzhou

When he came out, Yuan Zuo bent down and opened the umbrella.

"Mr. Lin's funeral is in the neighborhood of Putuo Mountain, at 4 pm."

Minhangzhou took the umbrella, didn't say anything, and held a small peace talisman in his hand and put it in his suit pants pocket.

It was just given to him by the elderly host.

Yuan Zuo looked at his back for a while, and snowflakes gradually covered the footprints in the yard.

A little novice monk appeared, holding a broom in his hand to clean the snow in the yard.

The Bentley car went to Putuo Mountain Ridge in the funeral area.

Lin Yan stood silently in front of the tombstone, watching handfuls of golden chrysanthemums neatly placed nearby.

Half of the chaebols and powerful people in Hong Kong attended the meeting in black. No one dared to say too many words to her, for fear of touching her emotions, so she probably wouldn't want to listen.

She bent down one by one to reply to those who came to pay their respects.

"Mr. Min."

I don't know that senior is saying hello.

Is he here?

Until Lin Yan looked up, the person she saw was Minhangzhou. When her eyelashes blinked, tears could no longer be suppressed. Her shoulders twitched violently, and tears fell on the white flower of Dai Mourning on her chest.

Minhangzhou stretched out his hand and slowly wiped away her tears with his thumb, "Don't cry."

She lowered her head and blinked her tears, "My grandpa is gone."

The mourning people came and went, just glanced at them and didn't stop any longer.

"It's the same as you." Minhangzhou took out the prepared tissue from his suit pants and wiped her tears. He was full of pity, "My grandfather is gone, either."

Mr. Lin is also considered his grandfather in Minhangzhou.

"We are in the Min family, and there is one more." He added in a low voice.

These words broke Lin Yan's inner weakness into a mess. He was just telling her that the Min family was also her home.

Lin Yan's sobs were even heavier, and he almost couldn't breathe. He took a tissue from his hand.

She loved Minhangzhou, all his love for him, and his strength, which always made her cry and ask for help when she saw him.

He is always by his side and always coaxes.

She never hates her feelings for Minhangzhou. No, her mother told her that her husband and wife in the future must be like her mother to make you act coquettish and unwilling to care about you a little bit, and then love her well.

Lin Yan covered her face and her voice trembled, "I won't cry like this if I don't come. There are so many adult presidents and seniors. As Mrs. Min, I had controlled my tears very well, but I couldn't hold on at first sight."

"It's even better than Sichen," he said.

He reached out and tucked her hair gently behind his ears, "Si Chen will laugh at you."

When Lin Yan thought of holding this funeral, the child was still at home, and Lin Yan cried even harder, "Si Chen doesn't know, he loves me more than you."

"How do I want me to love you?" Minhangzhou smiled softly, "I can't compare to his son who is still drinking milk?"

Lin Yan muttered aggrievance, "Si Chen never makes me cry."

Min Hangzhou's eyes turned to the hearing aids with her ear profile, subconsciously pursed his lips, and did not dare to refute her at all.

"Well, Sichen is the best." His voice was dumb and magnetic, and his sense of flirting was very warm, "Then I'm ranked second?"

She wiped her tears and "ranked second."

Minhangzhou doesn’t care about his own flesh and blood. It’s enough to rank second, but it’s not bad for third, and it’s probably going to explode impulse.

He held her hand tightly and his five fingers tangled.

Obviously, before holding her cold little hand, she immediately put it into her suit jacket pocket and held it tightly.

They all bowed to the black tombstone and bowed three times to see off.

I remember when Mr. Lin invited him to drink the wine, he said - Thank you for taking care of her. She will recognize you whether you love or not.

——Minhangzhou, Minhangzhou, but what can you give her

Minhangzhou was silent for a long time before answering Mr. Lin: I don’t like to make promises to love, and I can’t guarantee that loving someone is a lifetime. I have never said these words to any woman. It’s too hypocritical and defiled love. But she will give you all the time she is by my side for a day.

Lin Yan wanted to keep mourning and stayed in the Lin family. He did not dare to face the two little babies at home with his current red and swollen eyes.

Minhangzhou occasionally chats with two little babies while they are asleep.

She saw Min Hangzhou sitting in front of the cradle in the camera and shaking it. The two little babies were sleeping very soundly.

The red plum blossoms in the Lin family's old courtyard were in bloom. Lin Yan moved the camera and showed him the red plum that had been misunderstood.

Minhangzhou sneered, "I look at you, don't look at it."

She obediently pointed the camera at herself.

Why do you look like you have cried again?

There was no way, Minhangzhou bent down, picked up the car keys on the table, "I'll go there."

Lin Yan was stunned and shook her head.

"No." She jumped in an anxious manner, "Who takes care of the child?"

"I'll give it to the old lady." Minhangzhou changed his hand and signaled Yuan Zuo to follow.

Yuan Zuo and Aunt Chen realized that they picked up their two children and followed the chaebol downstairs.

The old lady was so idle that she was so fond of these two people that she didn't ask where Minhangzhou was going. She ordered the old housekeeper to push the stroller into the door and close it. The old house's anti-theft alarm system was directly strengthened at level three.

Minhangzhou held the steering wheel and turned around.

I only arrived at the Lin family's old house in the evening.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw her busy in the kitchen, wearing a beautiful white apron and pounding the beef on the chopping board.

Minhangzhou took off his coat, closed the door, and hugged her into his arms.

His chin pressed against her shoulders and watched her cook.

"I'm living home. Grandpa won't blame you. There are no servants here to take good care of you."

The servant was dismissed, leaving only an old man who could clean the yard and guard the house. The Lin family really became empty.

Minhangzhou asked Aunt Chen to come and take care of her, but she didn't want it, so she closed the door and waited quietly.

"My second brother will come back to live, no one will cook."

"Lin Yong himself doesn't know?"

Minhangzhou is actually not very good at cooking, it should look easy, and you can see it with your eyes and hands.

"The day after tomorrow." Lin Yan raised her head back, "Can you do it?"

It had already passed the first seven years, and Minhangzhou felt that it should be enough.

"Go back tonight."

His palm fell on her waist and abdomen, and he pressed his soft waist, "I lost two rounds of weight on my waist."

Lin Yan was afraid of itchyness and signaled him to come over to serve the dishes.

The noble in Minhangzhou seemed to be dissatisfied with her instructions. The force in his hand pinched her waist again, and still asked, "Where is the plate?"

Lin Yan pointed to the cabinet on his left hand, "Cabinet."

Minhangzhou let her go, walked by and bent down to give it to her.

It's not too delicious and not too edible.

When Lin Yan was brushing his phone, he saw Zhao Yin pushing a link to a message in the group.

She always clicks on the information in the group and clicks on it casually.

There is a very popular post on the forum these days. All Buddha statues in Dao'an Temple should be fully equipped with golden bodies and worshipped, and the road up Dao'an Mountain will also be rebuilt and expanded.

When I went to Daoan Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, there were additional platforms at the door to receive incense and peace talismans for free, as well as the peace talismans that the host personally consecrated. They all said that there was a mysterious rich man willing to pay for incense for believers who burn incense and pray for blessings.

Everyone was talking about it below the post.

[Daoan Temple is very effective. I have been there. It is real. I knelt for half an hour. Who would believe in the existence of God if I am less than a dead end?]

[But who can know whether there is a god or not? It is said that the mysterious man came to seek medical treatment, and there is no cure for severe illness]

[Respect other people's faith, although I don't believe in the existence of gods]

[I didn't believe it before, I only believed in my own hands, until my daughter was terminally ill, and I carried her on her back and bowed in the snow area every three steps, but she still left, she was only four years old...]
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