I picked up my daughter-in-law in the cemetery [Entertainment]

"I'm sorry, I'm a little busy." The woman hurriedly walked up to the old man who was bewildered by the crying of the child.

Han Zhuo followed closely behind the woman without saying a word, watching her bend down to pick up the crying child, and coaxed patiently: "Be good, be good, why are you so sentimental recently? Could it be that puberty is premature?"

The child cried louder, as if accusing her of being irresponsible and talking nonsense.

"Okay, it's not easy for mom to hug you anymore. You obviously liked mom very much before."

Hearing this, Han Zhuo looked at the woman in disbelief, then at the crying child, and at the old man with a blank face.

The old man didn't have time to pay attention to her at all, he took a piece of fine jade Ruyi and coaxed her in front of the doll.

The child got a little tired after howling for a while, and the sound of crying faded away. He rubbed his tears back and forth on the woman's expensive evening dress, and wiped off the snot bubbles that just came out, and rushed at the woman. Smile like an angel.

"You are also on a cloudy day, and you are also on a sunny day." The woman stretched out her fingers and tapped the tip of the child's white and soft nose, and the child hugged her neck and kissed her face firmly, and the kiss was tightly surrounded The tight crowd burst into laughter, envious of the old man beside him.

The crowd dispersed, and the child saw Han Zhuo who was standing behind his mother with red eyes and a dazed expression. He happily waved his fat short hands to reach her: "Yeah."

The woman followed her eyes and looked surprised: "Do you like this sister?"

Han Zhuo stared at her with a complicated expression, almost greedy, and had no time to look at other people and things, including that cute little dumpling.

Xiaotuanzi quit, babbling and protesting, waving her short legs and arms as hard as she could, struggling to leave her mother's arms.

"Okay, it's rare that there is someone you like, this lady has troubled you." The woman was very straightforward, and sent the child to Han Zhuo's arms.

Han Zhuo: "..." Why has she become a walking baby-carrying machine since she came here.

Seeing that the woman was about to turn around and leave, Han Zhuo hurriedly hugged the child in one hand and held her hand with the other: "This... miss, don't you know me?"

The woman looked at her for a while, then removed her hand politely and distantly.

"Sorry, I don't know you."

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Han Zhuo yelled, "Doudou!"

The woman paused, looked at her suspiciously, then greeted the old man, and left.

Han Zhuo stood blankly in the living room, letting the child climb up her shoulders and start pulling her ears.

……

After the dinner, Han Zhuo held the child and stopped in front of the old man: "You should give an explanation."

The old man snorted at her.

"If you don't explain clearly, I will live with you."

"I don't have any food for you here."

"It's okay, I haven't eaten much in the past six months."

The old man choked for a moment, and stared at her unkindly: "You find the truth yourself. I'll give you a week. After a week, I'll hear from you. If you made a mistake, don't come here again. I saved you twice, so it's still yours." My savior, you are not welcome in Xu Zhai."

Han Zhuo was silent for a while and said, "Are you hostile to me?"

The old man wanted to hug the child, but the child lay comfortably on Han Zhuo's stomach and refused to let him hug him, so the old man put his hands behind his back and glared at her.Han Zhuo translated for him: How can I give good face to the person who snatches my baby bump.

The woman had a good night's sleep. When she got up in the morning and opened the door, she saw a person sitting on the porch with her head slightly lowered as if dozing off. The child in her arms was sleeping soundly.

The woman approached lightly, Han Zhuo suddenly woke up, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his spiritual power soared. After seeing who was in front of him, he quickly put away his hostility, and hurriedly stood up, looking a little flustered:

"you're awake?"

She tossed like this, but the child in her arms still didn't wake up, turned over and buried her little face in her arms, sucking her big fingers and sleeping soundly.

Seeing her flustered, the woman chuckled lightly: "Give me the child."

"Oh." Han Zhuo hurriedly handed the child to her, like a young boy.

It was probably true that the mother was closer, and the child seemed to sleep more comfortably in the woman's arms, with a smile on his little face, and he groaned twice in comfort.

The woman walked towards the door with the child in her arms, Han Zhuo followed closely, the woman stopped suddenly, looked back at her and smiled slightly:

"Miss, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to breastfeed my child."

Han Zhuo was stunned for a while, and suddenly his face flushed red: "Oh oh oh."

After that, Han Zhuo became the "little follower" of the woman and her child, following her from near or far every day, looking for opportunities to talk to her.

At first, the woman thought she was very annoying, but then somehow eased her attitude, and after two days, she never gave her any embarrassment again.

The old man asked hesitantly, but the woman said indifferently, "Nothing."

I just felt that when she was standing in the yard holding the child, she was very gentle, as if she wanted to keep the light of the whole world.

When he was born, he happened to see Han Zhuo sitting under the tree, holding her knife in boredom, watching the Xu family eating from a distance.

Younger student: "Master, where is the idiot outside the door?"

The woman burst out laughing, and the old man glanced at the young man, not wanting to speak.

Han Zhuo quickly grasped the laws of women's lives. She was called "Miss Ling" and was the most beloved granddaughter of the ancestors.In addition to playing with the children every day, she just goes back to her room to read. Her life is very monotonous, but she looks very satisfied.

Because Ri Ri followed him like a bodyguard, he finally had a chance to speak.

"What's your name?" Han Zhuo asked.

"Xu Ling."

Han Zhuo nodded, touching the chubby little face of the child sitting on her lap.

"What about you?" Xu Ling tilted his head and asked curiously.

"Han Zhuo."

"Why are your eyes blue?"

"Naturally, our family is like this."

"Oh, you are from the Xuanmen Han family." Xu Ling suddenly realized: "I read it from the book."

Han Zhuo didn't ask what books she read, but asked, "Why do you love reading so much?"

Xu Lingchu thought for a while with his chin: "I don't know, maybe I just like it."

Han Zhuo looked at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows restrainedly, not daring to let his gaze be too hot, for fear of disturbing her and causing her unhappiness.

"How old is this child? Does he have a name?" Han Zhuo changed the subject.

"Just one year old, the banquet a few days ago was to celebrate this little guy's birthday." Xu Ling smiled dotingly and touched the little baby's face: "There is only one nickname, Wang'er, and I still like to call her baby."

Wang'er...are you trying to forget something?

"May I ask, the child's father..."

Xu Ling shook his head: "I don't know."

Han Zhuo: ...

"It was born by me." Xu Ling brushed her hair, continued to stick her chin and said to her, "It's very hard, it hurts a lot."

Han Zhuo hesitated and asked, "Then you...have you forgotten something?"

Xu Ling: "I don't know, I can't even remember whether I have forgotten anything. But that's fine, I must have forgotten something that should be forgotten."

"For example, pain, being abandoned, etc. How else can I explain that I will have a child?"

Xu Ling was joking when he said this, but Han Zhuo fell into an ice cave.

She watched that video.

In the video, Tang Ling was repeatedly beaten and curled up in pain. She didn't know how much Tang Ling had been offended.If it wasn't for the coincidence that she went after Gongzi Du at that time, Tang Ling wouldn't have suffered all this at all.In Tang Ling's heart, maybe until the last moment, she was abandoned by herself...

The guy who swears that no one will abandon you from now on, and I will always be by your side, didn't show up when you needed it most, and he didn't even say goodbye, and it's been a long time since he woke up. .

"Hey, why are you crying?"

Xu Ling found a tissue and handed it to her.

Han Zhuo shook his head, rejecting her kindness: "It's okay, just think of my lover."

Xu Ling's hand stopped: "Do you have a lover?"

Han Zhuo nodded, with a sad and gentle smile: "Yes."

"Where is he then?"

"Your grandfather said she was dead."

Xu Ling was thoughtful: "Then why are you following me? Want to find out the murderer?"

Han Zhuo looked at her speechlessly, and said in an unconsciously pampering tone, "What are you thinking about?"

Xu Ling snorted and concentrated on teasing the children.

The next day, in fine weather, Xu Zhai welcomed several guests.

"Sister Ling!"

A woman with a dignified and gentle temperament suddenly lit up her eyes when she saw Xu Ling, and said softly, "I brought you a gift, do you want to open it?"

Xu Ling greeted with a smile: "Sister Yan."

"Who is she?" Su Yan looked at the person behind her.

"A friend." Xu Ling looked back at Han Zhuo and answered casually.

Su Yan looked at Han Zhuo with a look of scrutiny, but she ignored her and just talked to Xu Ling wholeheartedly.

Han Zhuo stood behind the two of them, narrowing his eyes.

"Do you want to go out for a stroll? There is a newly opened cake shop, the taste is very good, we can go to the side to watch a movie after eating. You stay at home every day and you are unhealthy." Su Yan looked at her and said.

Xu Ling smiled and shook her head: "No, I don't like going out."

"Well, shall we watch movies at home?" Su Yan took out a few discs.

Xu Ling agreed.

In the private screening room at home, Su Yan frowned: "Is she coming too?"

Han Zhuo ignored her, and walked to the back seat with the little doll in his arms and sat down naturally. The little doll climbed onto her head and looked at his mother and another strange woman curiously.

Xu Ling sneered: "It's okay, let's watch together."

When the movie was showing, Su Yan often approached Xu Ling intentionally, and Xu Ling kept a polite distance.Han Zhuo was holding the child in the back, but his eyes were fixed on the two people in front.

"Yeah!" The child seemed to be bored and wanted to go out.

"Hush..." Han Zhuo coaxed the child: "Let's cooperate, you are obedient, and I will ride a big horse for you back."

The child rolled his dark eyes and reluctantly agreed.

During the screening, Xu Ling glanced back, and when she saw Han Zhuo's burning eyes staring at her alone, she inadvertently turned her gaze back to the screen.

At night, Su Yan finally left.

Han Zhuo acts as a horse for the child in Xu Ling's room.

Xu Ling turned over a page of the book, looked at the two people who were having a good time on the ground, and asked curiously, "Why does the baby like you so much?"

Han Zhuo sweated a little, sat down to rest for a while, and let the child crawl on her.

"Maybe it's because I have rich experience in raising babies." Han Zhuo said, "I brought up all my girlfriends."

Xu Ling's fingers stopped.

"What's wrong?" Han Zhuo looked at her face and asked.

Xu Ling shook his head: "Nothing."

She put away the book: "I'm going to rest, give me the child."

She seemed to be absent-minded, the toy puppet that the child used to play with was thrown on the ground, she didn't check it for a while, and tripped slightly, Han Zhuo hurriedly reached out to hold her waist.

"Be careful."

It was the first time Xu Ling got so close to her, and he immediately smelled her scent: fresh grass and trees.

She was stunned, and didn't remember to leave for a moment, and the two of them maintained a slightly intimate posture like this.Han Zhuo lowered his head slightly to look at the corners of her eyes and brows, and the red lips under the bridge of the nose. He felt his already withered and decayed heart beating violently.

There may be similar people in this world, but they cannot be exactly the same.In her knowledge, the old man, as one of the most experienced old men among the strange people in this world, is not impossible to revive his body, seize his house, and reshape his flesh and blood.

She really couldn't tell whether Xu Ling in front of her was Tang Ling or not.

Han Zhuo's eyes darkened, it was so difficult, there were only two days left in a week, how could he prove who Xu Ling really was?

Xu Ling saw her standing in front of her with her hands down, her lips pursed slightly, and there seemed to be countless wind and snow in her eyes, but when she looked at her, there was only nostalgia and pampering, she restrainedly straightened her clothes, and spoke softly, as if For fear of alarming her.

"Rest, I'm going out."

Something seemed to be stirring gently in her heart, from heart to limbs, slight trembling, from slight joy, to gradually clamoring.

This feeling……

Xu Ling suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Han Zhuo looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Xu Ling bit her lower lip, her eyes flickered, she hesitated a little and then became firm, she smiled slightly, but there was something unspeakable in her smile:

"Where do you live at night?"

"On the tree." The old tree at the door is quite big.

Xu Ling's fingers grasping the corner of her clothes tightened for a moment: "Live here, and the sofa over there is for you to sleep on."

Han Zhuo was silent for a moment.They are all adults, and they have been in love for so many years, so there is no need to say a lot of hints, and they naturally know it well.

"No need, you have a good rest." Although she said the words of refusal, the uncontrollable burning passion in her eyes was very obvious. She stretched out her hand as if she wanted to touch her face, but then she tidied up her face uselessly. Her collar: "Good night."

The concerns of each other are separated in the middle, and it seems that something needs to be pierced in order to get rid of the shackles and break out of the cage.

The next day, Su Yan came again.

Han Zhuo saw the little child crawling over in the corner of the study, and babbled at her.

Han Zhuo: ...?

She carried the child to Xu Ling's room, approached the door, and her extraordinary hearing made it easy for her to hear Xu Ling's voice coming from inside:

"Sorry, I don't have that kind of feeling for you."

"You can try it with me. If you haven't tried it, how do you know it's not suitable?"

Su Yan's voice carried the wisdom and generosity of the elders, and she gently advised: "In this world, love at first sight and love for a lifetime are very rare. As long as you don't hate me and are a little bit willing to get along with me, We can try it. I know everything about you, and my family is also the most suitable for you. Same-sex marriage has long been legal, and Wang'er also needs another mother to give her more love, right?"

Both indoor and outdoor were silent at the same time, Han Zhuo was about to stretch out his hand to push the door, but restrained himself.

She cannot allow her own possessiveness and jealousy to affect another person.Before she was sure whether she was Tang Ling, she couldn't let herself get into a love debt.

But... Maybe, there is a slight possibility that she is her, and she really wants to give up this lost treasure in her heart to others?

Han Zhuo stretched and stretched his hand to push the door. At this time, she was extremely troubled by her own character, restrained from observing the etiquette and old-fashioned, looking forward and backward.

Looking down at the child in his arms, he was suddenly enlightened: I thought about living my life with my soul, so I was afraid of finding the wrong person?I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. I really found out that the person was wrong, and I just knelt down and begged for forgiveness and then found a good match for her.Seeing that this Su Yan is not what Xu Ling likes, it hurts to think about finding such a person to be the stepmother of this little baby, what to try, I will try you!

She didn't think too much about it anymore, she let herself go and pushed the door in. Just about to cast a bad look at Su Yan, she happened to hear a sentence Xu Ling said:

"Who said that love at first sight, the love of a lifetime, is rare, and I just met it."

After Su Yan left.Han Zhuo said to Xu Ling, "I want to talk to you."

"Coincidentally, I want to too." Xu Ling smiled and said, "Sit."

Han Zhuo sat down, and when he saw the person opposite, he couldn't help pampering her to heaven, and said softly, "You talk first."

Xu Ling was not polite, and said directly: "Why are you following me?"

"I want to find an answer from you."

"About your girlfriend?"

"Yes, you are exactly like her."

Xu Ling was silent for a moment: "Have you found it?"

"Not yet. Everyone in your family is tight-lipped about your origin. There is no record in the study room about reviving the dead. The tracking function of soul spells performed around Xu's house is 0. The only thing I can be sure of is, Your sex is her, but I'm not sure your soul is."

Xu Ling sneered: "How are you sure we're not twins? Besides, you and her haven't seen each other for a few years, right? Will you remember so clearly?"

Han Zhuo sighed lightly: "I just know."

Countless days and nights watching you sleep, every frown and smile, the upturned corners of your mouth, how many eyelashes you have, and the growth direction of each eyebrow, I almost know.

Xu Ling: "If you are really not sure if I am her, what are you going to do?"

Han Zhuo was silent for a while and said: "Your grandfather will forbid me to come to your house again. I will probably find a place to live around and keep watching you until the question I am looking for is answered."

She reached out and touched her cheek, with a look of nostalgia on her face: "As long as you live happily."

"You never thought about being with me, even if I'm not her? You know that my grandfather said she was dead, and my grandfather never lied. "

Han Zhuo shook his head: "If you weren't her, I wouldn't be with you. My heart is small, and I can only pretend to be her."

"But my wife is her!" Xu Ling's words gradually became excited.

Han Zhuo looked at her and said, "Actually, I don't care what she looks like."

"Oh, hypocrisy, if she is an ugly girl, I don't believe you will continue to love her."

Han Zhuo stuck his chin like her: "I don't know if others will, but myself... I have died a few times, this life should not be lived, and now I am still alive, just to find her. I am willing to give up everything I have to chase every trace of her, so I don't care about picking and choosing her appearance."

Xu Ling didn't say anything, just sat there angry.

Han Zhuo: "It's time for me to ask you. Do you really not remember the memories you lost, even a little?"

Xu Ling squinted at her and sneered: "I don't remember, you go, I don't want to see you again."

Destiny is like this. It is best at joking, going around and not knowing where the destination is.

When the time came, the old man was dressed in white, and sat in the hall with square steps, watching Han Zhuo come in and salute him respectfully.

"The time limit is up, tell me." The old man took a sip of tea from his cup from last year.

Just as Han Zhuo was about to speak, a beautiful woman came in from the door.

"Wait a minute first." Xu Ling said to Han Zhuo, and then sat directly opposite the old man: "Grandpa, you keep your word, you said that as long as I like it, I will give it to me, is this true? "

The old man stroked his beard: "Of course it is true, I never tell lies."

Xu Ling nodded, smiled sweetly, and looked forward to Shenfei: "Okay, then I want her."

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