Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Stepping into the Jian family ancestral hall, what greets the eyes is the neatly placed ancestral tablets.

There are futons on the ground for people to sit on their knees.

On the top of the table is the family tree of Jane's family.

Huo Shichuan was not from Jian's family, so he didn't intend to go in, so he stood at the door, looking at Tang Suwan's back from a distance.

Jian Feng knelt down, kowtowed to the ancestral tablet, lit incense, and respectfully picked up the genealogy book, and handed it to Mr. Jian.

Mr. Jane opened it and wrote it solemnly.

Add Tang Suiwan's name to it.

"Thanks to the grace of God and the blessing of our ancestors, the offspring of Jian's family, Wan Ning, reappeared in front of us."

"I hope she will be safe and happy from now on."

The old man Jian's old voice resounded heavily in the ancestral hall, as if it was also infected with the solemnity and solemnity of it, and struck heavily in people's hearts.

Bright orange candles flickered and danced, illuminating the people kneeling on the futon.

Jian Feng clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and made a wish in his heart.

—— Zhaozhao, Wanning, I'm sorry.I didn't have time to find you, but fortunately, I didn't continue to miss our granddaughter after all.

——In the next life, let me atone for your sins again.

——Or, come and see me in your dreams.

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Tang Suiwan also knelt down and bowed to the ancestral tablet under Jian Feng's gesture.

When walking out of the gate of the ancestral hall, I heard Jian Banjing's escaping voice in front of me, "Master Huo, Wanwan is now on our genealogy. It's normal for the Jian family to live in the Jian family, right?"

She raised her eyes and met the man's unblinking eyes.

His eyes trembled slightly, and turned to Jian Banjing who was jumping in front of him.

Huo Shichuan said in a lazy tone, "Really? But I have entered the Huo family's genealogy sooner or later."

Tang Suiwan snorted, and took two steps forward, "Why don't I know when it happened?"

Jian Banjing immediately agreed, "That's right, don't talk nonsense, Wanwan doesn't even know."

Huo Shichuan chuckled suddenly, frowned, and only looked deeply at Tang Suiwan.

The dark pupils unreservedly reflected all of her.

"On the day I became the head of the Huo family."

There are only two possibilities in his life.

Married to the beloved little girl.

And... snatch his little girl from someone else.

Therefore, Tang Sui Wan will always be his wife.

In the eyes of Huo's elders who were frightened and angry, Huo Shichuan snatched the genealogy book and wrote Tang Suiwan's name next to him.

I also left behind my deep longing and paranoid affection.

If Tang Suiwan doesn't love him, he will go crazy.

But Tang Suiwan loved him.

This is enough to make Mad Dog put away his claws and put on his muzzle, willing to be her follower.

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Jian Feng seemed to realize it later, so he realized it.

This man who has been following his granddaughter with cold and sharp features is his granddaughter's husband.

When inviting Tang Suiwan, Huo Shichuan was also invited.

"Want to see Zhao Zhao?"

Being brought into his residence by Jian Feng, Tang Suiwan was startled in place by the full portrait oil paintings.

Back then, Yu Gui won the Star Motion Cup for his portraits.

He became famous for his portraiture.

But for so many years, the occasional paintings are only depicting the landscapes of the world, which makes many people think that he has changed to painting landscapes.

It wasn't until entering this room that Tang Suiwan suddenly realized that Jian Feng had never given up on figure painting.

However, he only painted the same person.

They were all Yu Zhaozhao in his memory.

Oil paintings of different sizes are scattered here and there, and every pen is filled with love.

"When I was in Tibetan City, I heard a young couple who came to travel chatting, saying that you can't meet someone who is too amazing when you are young, otherwise you will spend the rest of your life in forgetting." Jian Feng's eyebrows and eyes are soothing, eyes His eyes were focused, fixed on his painting, and the stroking movements were gentle and gentle.

It's like touching the person you love the most.

Filled with uncontrollable sadness.

"At first, I thought that children's speech is childish, and their appearance is cute. After thinking about it, it actually makes sense."

"It's just that I don't dare to forget, I don't want to forget, so I can only remember her on the canvas stroke by stroke, thinking that if I get old and my memory is not good, I can't recognize her when Zhao Zhao comes back, what should I do?" What to do?"

"I also drew so many landscapes, just wanting to point to my paintings and tell her on the day I see Zhaozhao again, these are all your favorite landscapes. I just went to see some... In the end, I was the only one who went."

"But it doesn't matter, I can walk with her again and be her experienced guide."

With a tremor of her fingertips, Jian Feng took a deep breath, and looked at Tang Suwan, "Sorry, I've said too much."

Tang Suiwan shook her head vigorously, "Grandpa, please wait a little longer, maybe grandma is still waiting for you."

Live without people, dead without corpses.

It is the most painful torture.

Jian Feng's eyes froze, and he smiled softly, "Okay."

But in fact, he already knew that Zhao Zhao would never see him again.

His appearance is so smart and clever, so full of vitality.

If there was even a chance, she would find a way to come back.

If you can't come back, you really can't come back.

life apart.

Farewell.

Never forget.

Never come back again.

"By the way, I want to give you these things." Jian Feng calmed down, turned around and opened the drawer in the room.