Cursing the corners of his lips, Li Xiaoning secretly gave his father a thumbs up.

Li Lingye saw it out of the corner of his eye, and curled his lips together, then grinned and smiled.

The curvature of the hooked lips is definitely the same style as father and son, as many as possible.

Bai Xianxian saw it too, and took a sneak peek with a smile.

I really want to have a good laugh, but in a place like the cemetery, if the grandson finds out after laughing, it would be too embarrassing, and the little guy would immediately doubt the authenticity of the tomb.

Even though the little guy is only five years old, if the five-year-old Li Ge really pursued it, the adults in their family would be exhausted to plug the hole, how tiring it would be.

Thinking of this, Bai Xianxian forcibly held back her laugh.

He was tricked by three people who together were over 100 years old, and Li Ge didn't know it at all.

But his father Li Xiaoning felt that his son was not a loser.

After all, his and Li Lingye's IQs were on par with Li Ge's.

There is nothing better than two against one.

Li Lingye lowered his strictness.

The little guy fell to the ground and stepped forward to stand in front of the tombstone.

Min Jiajia, that's his mother's name.

But looking at the cemetery, he thought about kneeling and kowtowing to his mother countless times when he came here, but he couldn't do anything at this time.

Just don't want to kneel down, don't want to kowtow.

It was an emotion that even he didn't understand.

I just stood there staring at the tombstone in a daze, still not believing that my mother was dead.

It feels like somewhere in this world at this moment, my mother is thinking of him and thinking of him.

Thinking about it, Li Ge's eye circles were red, and he stood there motionless in a daze.

Li Xiaoning looked at such a son, and didn't know what his son was thinking, but one thing was certain, his son wanted a mother who would love him.

Yes, even if he, Li Lingye, Bai Xianxian and the two uncles are very fond of it, it's useless. This little guy just wants maternal love.

His father's love cannot replace his mother's love.

The love of grandparents cannot replace maternal love.

But even if they let Li Ge and Lin Meier recognize each other, with Lin Meier's pissing nature, they can't give Li Ge maternal love.

On the contrary, it will only embarrass Li Ge.

After a little weighing, Li Xiaoning refrained from saying that Li Ge's mother was still alive.

He is also thinking about his son.

He stared at the tomb sternly for ten seconds. Just when the three adults thought he would continue to pay homage, the little guy suddenly turned around and strode towards the parking lot.

Li Xiaoning looked at his father and mother guilty, while Bai Xianxian looked at Li Lingye, and Li Lingye naturally looked at Bai Xianxian, the three of them couldn't figure out what the little guy was thinking at this moment.

Sighing, Li Xiaoning took the lead in chasing after his son.

Li Lingye and Bai Xianxian followed closely behind.

Bai Xianxian said in a low voice: "Don't you really want to see it? Why didn't you kowtow or anything?"

Li Lingye pinched the soft flesh around her waist, "Ge Ge couldn't feel that there was nothing inside, it was an empty tomb, right?"

"Do you think he will find someone to dig the tomb behind our backs?" Bai Xianxian immediately became worried.

Li Xiaoning, who had been silent all this time, followed up, "If his feeling is very strong, it's possible."

Don't look too small, but you can do anything.

Bai Xianxian suddenly became nervous, "Then what should we do? Let's send someone here to look at it. If the brat really sends someone to dig the grave, we can stop it."

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