Mo Boyuan did not make a sound. He just held her in his arms and silently gave her support and comfort.
Actually, this was enough!
Because once he says something to comfort her, she would end up crying even more sadly!
Seeing that his son did not understand, Mo Boyuan stroked his son’s little head:
“Stay with your mother, okay?”
The little man nodded:
“Yes!”
Mo Boyuan then took the offerings that Leng Zheng had handed over, and poked his brother-in-law Gu Ranzhi’s arm at the same time.
After Gu Ranzhi looked over, he naturally understood, so he and Mo Boyuan went to a place that could be used to burn the paper offerings.
Fortunately, there were no fans around. Otherwise, if they saw the top two in the entertainment circle burning paper money here... it would be absolutely unbelievable.
After all, in this era, everyone was an atheist and did not believe in these things.
But in fact, the two of them had come here once a year over the years.
Although they had not bumped into each other in the past few years, they undoubtedly respected each other very much.
On this side, when the little guy saw that his father and uncle were actually setting fire to something not far away, he tugged at Jiang Tingxu.
Jiang Tingxu had already calmed down quite a bit. She started to explain to her son again:
“It’s fine. They’re sending Grandpa something.”
Ah?
Sending... sending something?
Wasn’t they burning something?
Cough. She knew that it was different to explain to such a young child. Jiang Tingxu did not intend to continue explaining:
“Yes, if you have anything you want to say to Grandpa, you could just go to the tombstone and whisper it to Grandpa. Grandpa can hear you!”
Eh?
“Okay, Ningning will go now.”
The little guy quickly walked forward. Wen Jie asked,
“Ningning, what are you doing here?”
“Well, Jiang Tingxu said that Ningning could talk to Grandpa and that he could hear me!”
Wen Jie quickly nodded:
“Yes, yes, your mother is right. Then Ningning should talk to Grandpa. Grandma Wen will not listen to your conversation.”
Wen Jie took a few steps back. On the other side, the little guy had really lied down on the tombstone and started talking:
“Grandpa, it’s the first time Ningning came to see you today. Ningning heard that Grandpa is powerful and a big hero!”
After that, the little guy continued rambling, and Wen Jie and Jiang Tingxu stood next to each other.
“Your father wouldn’t be lonely. There are so many comrades keeping him company. The only thing that worries him is you.”.
“However, now that you have a good husband like Xiao Mo by your side, your father should be relieved.”
Jiang Tingxu said,
“My father isn’t just worried about me. There’s also Aunt Wen and Gu Ranzhi. He used to worry about Gu Ranzhi so much.”
Wen Jie shook her head:
“Ah, you...” She was jealous again.
It had been so many years!
Cough, no matter how many years it had been, these were the few precious memories that she had!
Therefore, she had to recall them frequently. Otherwise, what would she do if she forgot them again?
If she forgot them, she would really lose them!
“Aunt Wen, about the Gu Family? Actually, I met Uncle Gu once in Yun City.”
When she mentioned her ex-husband, Wen Jie’s expression became much calmer:
“Yes, when he came to the hospital to look for me, he said that he had been transferred to the Yun City Police Station.”
“If that Old Madam Gu really can’t make it, Gu Ranzhi, he...”
Wen Jie also sighed:
“I was still trying to persuade him in the car just now, but that child refused to listen!”
Jiang Tingxu pursed her lips:
“If, if he really doesn’t want to go, then forget it. After all, there are so many members of the Gu family!”
Jiang Tingxu didn’t want to make things difficult for Gu Ranzhi. On one hand, he was hurt in the past, and on the other hand, they had blood ties that couldn’t be severed.