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."

I brought Munchkin to

very big now, which showed that many more people had lost their loved ones over

she saw how adorable Munchkin was, so she smiled at him." This child is too young. It's

hand on Munchkin's head. "There's someone

old woman sighed softly but

of jasmine flowers. They were Cecilia's favorite when she was still

the

then picked two more bunches of white roses, paid for them, and

many steps, and it took us a long time to get

paying our respects to Grandma and Mom, we went

the grave.

three years. The warmth he had when we first met was gone.

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

years. All I cared about was that I had bumped into him in front of Cecilia’s grave today. Exactly what kind

the white eustoma lying silently in front of the tombstone. I was stunned for a very long

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

things would go into reverse when pushed to the extreme. No matter how great a love is, too much is as bad as too little. Hence, a steady amount is the only way to go for a

"Mommy.”

too long, Munchkin opened his mouth to speak. He looked at the photo on the