Tang Wanxin looked back. The cats and dogs didn't get too close to the funeral team, but followed both sides of the funeral team.

People who came out to watch also saw such a scene. Someone couldn't help saying, "that second aunt was very good and kind."

"Yes, I heard that those cats and dogs are fed by her leftovers. Look at those animals. They are much better than some people."

"Who said no, I heard her death was related to the master mother of the Mohist school."

They deliberately lowered their voice and said, "I've heard that the woman named Mo Xue did it."

"What, how can it be? The black snow looks warm and gentle on weekdays. He doesn't look like a person who does such things."

"Don't be fooled by those people's expressions in the future. The more innocent girls look, the more vicious their minds are."

"I've also heard that it's like which Moxue pushed the second aunt down the well. The poor one is still a child."

Everyone you say, I say one sentence.

Although the voice was not loud, it still reached Mo Zehai's ear.

His face doesn't look very good at the moment, but there's nothing he can do.

Tang Wanxin pulled Mo Shichen's clothes and said, "I didn't expect those cats and dogs to come and send them."

"Livestock are sometimes much better than people." Mo Shichen nodded softly.

Tang Wanxin thinks so.

At this time, the coffin in front was put down, the musical instruments of the honor guard sounded, and those filial sons and grandchildren had to kneel to the ground to kowtow to their second aunt according to the custom.

Tang Wanxin knelt down with his two children.

There was just a car coming in front.

The people in the car rushed to drive the car again.

Then he got out of the car and saw that the visitors were Mo Zichen and Tang Wanrou.

At this time, Tang Wanrou's hands had been wrapped up, and they walked into the funeral crowd.

They came to Mo Shichen.

Mozi Chen shouted, "big brother."

"Yes." Mo Shichen said faintly.

And he can clearly feel the hot eyes from Tang Wanrou.

Mo Shichen looked back at her coldly and asked fiercely, "brother and daughter-in-law, what do you want to tell me?"

Tang Wanrou quickly put away her affectionate eyes in fear, and then said, "no, no, I feel that you are very similar, I......"

"Mom Zhang should have told you the rules of the Mohist school. You'd better be careful not to break the rules." Mo Shichen deliberately warned.

Tang Wanrou remembered that she had been punished by family rules for sending potions to Mo Shichen. So far, she is still impressed.

She couldn't help shivering, gritted her teeth and said, "yes, I know. I won't dare in the future."

Mo Zichen was a little unhappy.

But on the surface, he didn't say much.

Half an hour later, the party sent the second aunt to the cemetery.

There is also an excavator standing on the road of the cemetery.

When we arrived at the scene, we had a simple worship and buried our second aunt.

When you come back, you are brisk and you can walk faster without what you have.

And Tang Wanxin walked slowly with two little guys and Mo Shichen.

Tang Wanrou also fell behind because of a big belly.

They walked in front of each other.

Mo Zichen suddenly shouted to Tang Wan and said, "sister-in-law, do you know the servant named Aya?"

Tang Wanxin looked back puzzled and asked, "Aya? I don't know. What's the matter?"

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