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The lid of the coffin was closed, and it was covered with beautiful white flowers.

And on the table behind the coffin, there was a portrait of old man Qu. It was a photo of old man Qu rarely smiling, and he looked a lot more kind.

Many people stepped forward, put a white flower on the coffin, and after saying a few words, they walked up to Qu Xiaran and Qu Xiatian and bowed in front of Qu Xiaran and Qu Xiaran. The two brothers of the Qu family also followed suit Back to the bow.

Cong Yufan saw at a glance that Qu Xiaran and Qu Xiaran were both wearing filial piety clothes. The two brothers stood blankly, while Lin Weiwei stood beside Qu Xiaran, wearing a black dress.

Unlike the calmness of the two brothers, her tears fell uncontrollably, which made Cong Yufan feel distressed.

Qu Xiaxia's wife, who was standing beside her, knelt beside her young son and sobbed.

Afterwards, Cong Yufan's gaze fell on Xiao Beihao who was standing next to Lin Weiwei. He was also wearing a filial piety dress, his face was cold, as calm as the expressions of the two uncles, but the tears in the corners of his eyes were still uncontrollable. Live down.

Cong Yufan looked away sadly, and took the flowers that Butler Cui handed over.

Afterwards, she followed Mo Sheng and did the same gesture as Mo Sheng. After a series of salutes, she and Mo Sheng were invited to the living room by Butler Cui.

After the funeral, Steward Cui sent off the visiting guests, except of course Mo Sheng and Cong Yufan.

They are all Qu Xiaran's best friends, and they can stay and accompany Qu Xiaran to send old man Qu to the ground for peace.

Afterwards, old man Qu's coffin was carried onto the car and drove to the tomb.

Mo Sheng took Cong Yufan to the tomb with the Qu family.

After the final farewell, Mr. Qu's coffin was finally buried in the soil, and soon, the tombstone was ready.

After the Qu family worshiped, Cong Yufan and Mo Sheng also worshiped one after another.

Afterwards, she and Mo Sheng stood on one side, watching Qu Xiaran and Qu Xiaxia both kneeling in front of the tombstone, holding incense sticks and knocking their heads three times.

After the worship, Qu Xiaxia returned to the car with his wife and son.

Mo Sheng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. Qu Xiaran looked at the tombstone in a daze, and then looked back at him with a lonely look.

"Brother, let's go with the condolences."

There are not many words, and it seems that words can't express anything.

Saying this can only be regarded as consolation.

Hearing Mo Sheng's words, Qu Xiaran nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the tombstone again, he didn't leave for a long time, and he didn't know how long, he opened his mouth lightly,

"Sheng, take Weiwei back for me, I want to stay here longer."

After hearing Qu Xiaran's words, Mo Sheng responded briefly, "Okay."

After that, he turned around and walked towards Lin Weiwei and Cong Yufan.

After explaining the situation to Lin Weiwei, Lin Weiwei took a deep look at Qu Xiaran, and agreed to go back in Mo Sheng's car.

After getting into Mo Sheng's car, Cong Yufan and Lin Weiwei sat in the back.

Lin Weiwei seemed in a bad mood, and Cong Yufan who was sitting next to her was a little worried, but she didn't know how to deal with it.

After a long time, in the quiet carriage, Lin Weiwei seldom opened her mouth. She suddenly averted her gaze from the window, turned to look at Cong Yufan and asked,

"Yufan, I want to go to Mo's house now, can I meet cute?"

Hearing Lin Weiwei's words, Cong Yufan thought she missed being cute, so he nodded without any hesitation.

"Okay, you can see her anytime you want, and I will take you to see her now."

With that said, Cong Yufan held Lin Weiwei's hand tightly, looked at Mo Sheng who was sitting in front and said,

"Mo Sheng, let's take Weiwei home first."

"kindness."

Mo Sheng, who was sitting in front of the car, responded, then turned around and quickly drove towards Mo's villa.

Seeing the car driving towards Mo's house, Lin Weiwei had a strange look in her eyes, but Cong Yufan didn't notice this look.

She leaned her head on Cong Yufan's shoulder and closed her eyes sadly.

Cong Yufan couldn't perceive Lin Weiwei's thoughts at this time. She thought that Lin Weiwei was just tired and sad, but she didn't know that at this moment, Lin Weiwei made a difficult decision in her heart.

The car quickly drove to Mo's house.

Soon, the car arrived on the lawn outside the gate of Mo's villa.

At this time, the two little guys were already having fun in the villa, and Liu Ma kept running behind.

Seeing that it was Dad's car coming back, the two little girls ran out of it excitedly.

"Daddy, Mommy!"

The two little girls yelled at Mo Sheng and Cong Yufan who were getting off the car in unison. At this moment, the little cutie noticed Lin Weiwei who was walking down behind her with sharp eyes, and rushed over excitedly, "Mommy."

It's just that I haven't seen the little cutie for a few days, and Lin Weiwei feels as if she hasn't seen this child for a long time.

So seeing her rushing over, she tried her best to hug her with a smile on her lips, and then asked distressedly, "It's cute, do you like this place?"

After hearing this, the cutie replied without hesitation, "I like it."

After saying this, the little cutie seemed to have thought of something, put her arms around Lin Weiwei's neck, and asked with a little worry,

"Mommy, do you want to stop being cute when I come back to live with Daddy and Mommy?"

At this time, Xiaocuti had completely accepted the fact that Cong Yufan and Mo Sheng were her biological parents, but in the end, she couldn't let go of Lin Weiwei's mother who had raised her for four years.

Hearing Little Cutie's question, Lin Weiwei shook her head, pretending to be relaxed and said,

"Of course not. You will live here from now on, and Mommy will come to see you often in the future."

Lin Weiwei said it lightly on purpose, but no one knew how much her heart hurt, because once she made that decision, she might not be able to see Xiaocuti in the future.

Cutie thought that Lin Weiwei would really do what she said, so she smiled without any worries.

Children are easy to be happy because of certain things, and cry because of certain things. Lin Weiwei looked at her bright smile and just wanted to remember it for the rest of her life.

She knew that it was easy for a child to forget someone, and if he no longer appeared in front of her in the future, the child might be hurt for a while, but he might forget her.

Although heartbroken, I had to make such a decision.

After that, she carried the cutie into the back room to greet Cong Yufan.

As usual, they sat on the edge of the bed with their two children in their arms, and the two children were soon sitting on the carpet and playing with various toys.

Cong Yufan and Lin Weiwei sat by the bed quietly watching the two children play as before.

"Yufan, tell me, if Cute and An'an grow up, won't they be very beautiful?"

Lin Weiwei stared at the two cute little faces in a daze. Unknowingly, she had imagined the little cutie growing up in her mind, who looked like Yufan, and her eyes were full of aura.

Hearing Lin Weiwei's words, Cong Yufan didn't know why, but felt a little strange.

She turned her face to look at Lin Weiwei, frowned slightly and couldn't help asking, "Weiwei, are you okay?"