Chapter 1511 This Is My Little Joe (2)

Ming Ancheng was returning gifts to the guests, when the well-behaved little guy beside him suddenly stood up and ran towards the door happily.

Ming Ancheng froze for a moment, then looked over.

Mei Duo bent down and made a 'shh' gesture to Bei Bei who was yelling at her, the little guy immediately closed his mouth, but the happy smile on his face was even better.

He held Mei Duo's leg with both hands, and rubbed his small face on her thigh affectionately.

Since she was a child, her mother took her by herself, and if they separated suddenly, she would definitely miss her and feel uncomfortable.

Seeing this scene, Ming Ancheng felt a little distressed. It had nothing to do with whether the child belonged to him or not. What he felt distressed was only the child, the child who was forced to separate from his mother.

The child is four years old, and no one cares about him laughing happily and shouting loudly in the mourning hall.

Ming Ancheng stared at Mei Duo and Beibei for a while, then looked away.

His gaze inadvertently swept over the face of Ming Anyu beside him, he frowned, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Ming Anyu was also staring at Mei Duo's mother and son, lost in thought, his expression still very strange.

Because his face was turned sideways, he couldn't see his eyes clearly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ming Anyu seemed to notice that Ming Ancheng was looking at him, he turned his head suddenly, met Ming Ancheng's black eyes, and sighed, "It's really embarrassing for this boy Beibei."

The distress in his tone was sincere.

Ming Ancheng put away the doubts in his heart, did not speak, and turned to look at Ming Zhongsheng's portrait.

Ming Anyu followed his gaze.

The two brothers are very similar in appearance, both have inherited the advantages of their parents, and they are handsome, but one is as tall as his father and the other is as tall as his mother.

Ming Anyu is half a head shorter than Ming Ancheng, but he can be considered average among men.

Both brothers looked at Ming Zhongsheng's portrait in a daze.

Mei Duo led Beibei to the mourning hall. She had a slim figure and was wearing a black woolen coat with a black bottoming shirt. Her long, wavy hair was always loose, but today she was tied into a ponytail.

She bent down to look at Beibei and asked, "Beibei, have you kowtowed to Grandpa?"

Beibei nodded, "Yeah."

"Let's kowtow to grandpa again with mom." Mei Duo pulled Bei Bei to kneel down and kowtowed three times.

Then turn around.

Ming Ancheng and Ming Anyu returned the gift to her.

After returning the ceremony, the three of them raised their heads at the same time, but Mei Duo only glanced over Ming Ancheng's face, that eyes were full of comfort.

Ming Ansheng nodded.

"My condolences." Mei Duo comforted Ming Ancheng, then pulled Beibei up and led him towards the door.

Ming Ancheng looked at the back of Mei Duo's mother and son going out with complicated eyes.

"Mommy, where did grandpa go?"

After going out the door, Beibei looked up at Mei Duo and asked curiously.

Mei Duo smiled and said, "He went to a place far, far away."

As she said that, she lowered her eyes and her expression darkened.

Beibei asked innocently again, "Can't Beibei go?"

"Fool, it's too far away." Mei Duo reached out to rub Beibei's hair, then looked up at the sky.

Today's Kyoto is so foggy that the sun cannot be seen.

She sighed heavily, dragged her pace, and led Bei Bei, walking forward aimlessly.

"Meadow."

Ming Ancheng's voice suddenly came from behind, Mei Duo turned her head, "Ansheng."

Ming Ancheng quickly walked in front of Mei Duo with long legs, his eyes were fixed on Mei Duo's pale face.

I haven't seen her for more than ten days, and she has lost a lot of weight. It's obvious that she doesn't need to observe carefully.