The words of the ancestor made the father and daughter more sad.

At this moment, the doorbell was pressed.

Ye Lingfeng walked to the window and looked down, and saw Xi Yan and Xi Mo's figure, stepped out and opened the door.

Xi Mo glanced at her and looked at the porridge. The little girl cried so that her eyes were swollen, and her forehead was sweaty.

Xi Mo hugged her, raised her hand to touch her head, but porridge urgently told: "A little lighter, mother is."

Having said that, holding his hand gently on her head, I didn't dare to stab.

Xi Mo is unknown, so I only feel that there is a warm touch in the palm of the palm. It is very warm and comfortable.

Without waiting for him to ask, the porridge said first, "... Mom gave me the golden light of Dad, to protect me."

When I heard this, Xi Mo and Xi Yan finally understood a little bit, and for a while, I also sighed.

Xi Mo held the porridge, moved away from her head, and patted it gently on her back, saying, "Don't cry, your mother will always love you the most."

"Hmm." The porridge nodded the porridge, and the tears in my eyes were back. "Don't cry, laugh, my mother is the best mother."

"Well, good." After that, Xi Mo mentioned another thing, "Your mother's bones have not been buried yet. I found a few cemeters, which Feng Shui is good?"

Anya's bones have been putting at home since he grabbed it.

Now, it is time to enter the soil for settlement.

Hearing this, the porridge nodded again and again, "Okay, okay."

She stared at her fat legs, signaled that Xi silently put her down, and ran in it immediately. After a while, she carried her small bag and held a compass in her hand.

"I want to help my mother find the best place for Feng Shui!"

"Well, go."

After speaking, Xi Mo looked at Ye Lingfeng, "You are here too."

"Well." Ye Lingfeng was naturally going to go.

"I'll go to my dad." Said, the porridge ran to the Qin family.

Qin Yan was sitting on the sofa at this moment. He also heard the crying of the porridge. He was heartbroken, so he saw the little girl running towards him, his eyes were red and swollen. Fortunately, he had recovered his vigor on his face.

"Daddy and dad." The porridge rushed over and hugged his legs, and his voice was a little dumb. "We are going to find a cemetery for my mother, are you going?"

"Go." Qin Yan didn't say anything, holding the hand of his daughter, it really was sticky.

Looking at the little face of the porridge, he hugged her to wash his face first.

The porridge looked at myself in the mirror and was shocked. How could I cry into a little cat.

She was embarrassed to cover her face. Qin Yan had pinched her fat claws first, and washed it carefully.

The porridge told Qin Yan again.

After listening, Qin Yan's heart also touched a little bit, and looked at the head of the eye porridge. "Well, your mother will always accompany the porridge."

"Yes!" The porridge grinned, showing off a little proudly, "My mother is fine."

"Um." The daughter -in -law recovered, and Qin Yan's heart finally let go.

Although the porridge has a long reflection arc, fortunately, it is a man in the Xuanmen, which is more open than the average person.

Holding the porridge's hand, I walked out. After taking the car, I asked the porridge to find several places in the next place, combined with Anya's birthday eight characters, and finally selected two places.

One on the east, one in the south, there are excellent feng shui positions.

However, which one you choose, you have to take a look at it to know.

Looking at her two, Xi Mo nodded, and was about to start the car, but suddenly he heard the porridge "yeah".

"What's wrong?" He asked back.

Porch porridge waved his hand, looked at a head that suddenly floated over, patted his small chest, and sat down with Xiao Wang's hand. "It's okay, Sister Xiao Wang is here."

Sister Wang?

Looking at her back, only her back seat, Xi Mo frowned slightly.

Know who the little king she is talking about, Anya's unlucky ghost sisters.

Xi Yan also remembered, and suddenly looked at it in horror, where is it?

The porridge was handed over to them with a Tianyan symbol, and Xi Yan took it subconsciously. In the next moment, suddenly a hair was put in front of the eyes, blocking the facial features, scaring him to scream instantly.

It's her again!

The person who scared him last time was her!

Hearing his cry, Xiao Wang blinked, opened his hair away, revealing a pale face, glanced at his hair, and suddenly realized, "Sorry, forget it," forgot. "

She hurriedly threw her hair to the back, and grinned at the seat. However, in order to scare Yu Mian, she also deliberately made a little fake blood on her mouth. She looked like she just finished eating a child.

There is no blood -colored face, and it looks more scary.

Xi Yan's heart disease was almost frightened by her.

The porridge sighed, and hurriedly wiped the little king with a small handkerchief, which finally got better. She was curious: "Sister Wang, how do you come?"

Xiao Wang said: "That Yu Mian was stunned again and was rescued. I took the opportunity to come and see you, porridge, how about you?"

Now that the sisters are left, Sister Yaya is gone. She must take care of her girlfriend.

The porridge laughed at her, "I'm fine, we are going to find the mausoleum for my mother, is Sister Xiao Wang going?"

"Okay, together." Xiao Wang agreed.

"Then let's go together." After that, the porridge looked at Xi Mo, "Let's set off."

"good."

Xi Mo mobilized the car, and Ye Lingfeng and Qin Yan drove behind.

It didn't take long for the two to reach the mausoleum near the southeast direction. After getting off the car, the porridge held the small compass, gurgling in their mouths, and the fat claws were squeezed from time to time.

She took a circle, and then returned, shook her head, and said, "It's good, it's good, that is, here is another 23 years to be demolished, and then it will disturb her mother."

Can this be counted?

Xi Yan was surprised, and looked at the eyes of the porridge.

Xi Mo didn't know about it, but since the porridge said, it must be true, he nodded, "Then let's see the next one."

"good."

Several people got on the car again and looked at the tomb east. It was built on the mountain. The tombstone is not much. It is very clean and the air is excellent.

After watching the porridge, I was satisfied with my head, "This can."

"That's here." Xi Mo patted.

"OK."

After confirming, Xi Mo called people, arranged for the burial date, and left.

Xiao Wang also hurriedly followed, and was a little envious.

Sister Yaya's family is so nice.

At first, her bones were buried casually, and no one found her a good Feng Shui, hey.

She sighed and didn't think much about it. She hurriedly followed.

As soon as I was leaving, I saw a walk in the walk in. She swept it at will, but her eyes suddenly paused.
Chapter completed!