The Woman From Hell

Chapter 679

After not receiving an answer from me for a long time, Munchkin looked curiously at me. When he saw the tears on my face, he asked in surprise, "Why are you crying, Mommy?”

I squeezed my eyes shut for a moment and bent down t o hug Munchkin. "Mommy will take you to see Cecilia tomorrow."

Munchkin looked at the photo and nodded, saying, " Okay."

The house had been vacant for a very long time, hence it was necessary to clean the house. I handed

Munchkin my phone and asked him to sit on the sofa quietly while playing with the phone.

He was a sensible child, so after playing with the phone on the sofa, he picked up the rag which I had placed on the coffee table and started wiping.

I walked over and rubbed his head. "You know how to help Mommy clean the house now, huh?"

Munchkin felt very proud and stuck out his little chest. "I've grown up."

I looked with relief at the picture on the TV stand and said silently in my heart, "Are you seeing this, Cecilia? Your child has grown up. He knows how to behave

and is a very good boy."

brought Munchkin to the

would expand every year. The cemetery was very big now, which showed that many more people had lost

woman. Perhaps she saw how adorable Munchkin was,

my hand on Munchkin's head. "There's someone very important

softly but did not say anything

end, I picked a bouquet of jasmine flowers. They were Cecilia's favorite when

the old

two more bunches of white roses, paid for them, and brought Munchkin into the

and it took us a long

our respects to Grandma and Mom, we went

front of the grave. His figure was flawless, while his expression

warmth he had when we first

more mature and warmer as they aged, but some would experience certain events in life and grow colder as they aged. They would

was probably the latter. I was not very concerned about how he had spent the last three years. All I cared about was that I had bumped into him in front of Cecilia’s grave today. Exactly what kind

gaze fell on the white eustoma lying silently in front

represented two things-eternal love and hopeless love. They were

go into reverse when pushed to the extreme. No matter how great a love is, too much is as

"Mommy.”

been standing still for too long, Munchkin opened his mouth to speak. He looked at the photo on the tombstone and was