Chapter 533

"Don't ask!" She really has no confidence. She can only use ferocity instead of uneasiness.

Sheng Yize's innocent face: "you can tell me what happened, so I can help you. It's hard that you want me to beat people like Mr. Song. It's a little low..."

The guard should be a little taller, OK!

Anxia Xia picked her finger and said after a while: "let me think about it, ok..."

"Well." Sheng Yize touched her hair and went to the kitchen to cook.

Anxia Xia huddled in the sofa and watched TV at a loss. She was more and more at a loss.

She jumped off the sofa and rushed barefoot into the kitchen.

Sheng Yize wears glasses and is slowly cooking. His movements are elegant and charming.

An Xiaxia hugs his waist from behind, and his small face rubs against his broad back. He calls softly: "Sheng Yize..."

"What's the matter?" Sheng Yize chuckled, "are you hungry? Don't be coquettish. I'll be fine later. "

The little girl hugged him very tightly. She resisted his touch a few days ago, but now she regarded him as a life-saving straw, and he would not let go.

He intimidated and lured, and even pushed down, ate, dried and wiped away the words. She was still stubborn and refused to let go.

"What's the matter?" Sheng Yize thinks it's a little strange that she is clingy today.

An Xiaxia sniffed: "can we go to worship grandma song? Don't you say she was very kind to you when she was a child... "

Sheng Yize was shocked and blurted out, "did I say that?"

He talked about his childhood with an Xiaxia, but it seems that grandma song is rarely mentioned

"Yes Let's go and have a look... " She said softly, no one could resist her. Sheng Yize said helplessly, "OK, but if you let me go first, or the food will be pasted later."

An Xiaxia obeyed and let go, dada ran to the living room, turned back in the middle, tiptoed and kissed Sheng Yize's face.

Sheng Yize's eyes darkened a little at once, with a hint of danger, like an animal that has been dormant for a long time and finally waits for its prey.

An Xiaxia has a sense of crisis and immediately jumps away: "the food is going to be pasted!"

Seeing her frightened appearance, Sheng Yize did not give up in pursuit of her. He took a look at her and said, "don't make any more noise, just wait."

"Well..."

After dinner, Sheng Yize asked aunt Luo and took an Xiaxia to the place where Grandma song was buried.

The cemetery is a little far away. It's still on the mountain. They climbed for a long time before they arrived.

Sheng Yize put the flowers and fruits he bought in front of the tomb and quietly burned the paper money.

Anxia Xia stares at the tombstone. There is a picture of grandma Zhang Song on it. She is a very kind grandma. She smiles warmly and softly.

Unconsciously, summer red eyes, fingernails forcefully pinched the palm, not to let the tears fall out.

"Summer and summer......" Sheng Yize frowns. He really thinks that Anxia's performance is abnormal.

An Xiaxia "ah" a, slow a moment to return to God, silly ask: "you call me?"

"Why are you crying?" He wipes her tears with a paper towel. Anxia looks away and makes an excuse: "it's smoked by the burning paper money..."

Sheng Yize glances at the paper money quietly. The wind is not towards Anxia at all. How could it smoke her?

"Xia Xia, am I important to you?" He asked in a warm voice.

"Of course..."

"Then can you tell me, what on earth do you think of?"