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."

day, I brought Munchkin to

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

she saw how adorable Munchkin was, so she smiled at him." This

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

but did not

the end, I picked a bouquet of jasmine flowers. They were

it?" the

bunches of white roses, paid for

us a long time

paying our respects to Grandma and Mom, we

of the grave. His

we first met was gone. Instead, he had

who grew more mature and warmer as they aged, but some would experience certain events in life

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

on the white eustoma lying silently in front of the

two things-eternal love and hopeless love. They were

the saying went, 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

"Mommy.”

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