He Wanshi nodded, stood in front of the cemetery with her child in her arms, and looked at Su Xingchen in front of the black and white tombstone. "Xingchen, don't worry, my mother will raise her child well." After a pause, she touched the child with her hand. On the forehead, "Xingchen, I will name the child Su Nuanxin, okay? Nuanxin, Nuanxin, this granddaughter is to make up for the pain of losing you and to warm my heart."
Shen Qingqing couldn't say anything when she saw this scene. After all, Su Xingchen was the only daughter of the Su family. Although she was not a child and had an older brother, she was loved by all.
Although Su Xingchen left his last words and asked Shi Yue to name the child, there seemed to be nothing wrong with He Wan Shi coming to name the child. After all, she was the child's grandmother.
Shen Qingqing stood there, looking at the child's tender face, and was filled with emotions for a moment. She missed midsummer.
And when her and A-Qing¡¯s child was born, he should be so beautiful and lovable.
She has already thought of the name of the child.
If it¡¯s a boy, I¡¯d be very satisfied. His name is Ou Chen, ocean.
I hope that my children will be as broad-minded, peaceful and happy as the sea in the future.
If it¡¯s a girl, let Ou Qinglai think about it.
Shen Qingqing thought that maybe Su Xingchen thought the same way, so he left his last words and asked Shi Yue to name the child.
At this moment, Shi Yue stood up, looked at He Wanshi, and smiled softly. The sadness in his eyebrows had not dissipated, and his eyes were cold, but when he looked at He Wanshi and the child, he still felt a little more tender. Colorful.
"The child is called Nuan Xin, but she should be called Shi Nuan Xin. She is the child of my Shi family and the only child of my Shi Yue."
When He Wanshi heard this, she immediately disagreed. Her daughter was already dead. She had already lost her life for the man in front of her. Why would she give her granddaughter to this man now?
It would be fine if the stars were still there, but now they are gone, and this child is her only sustenance.
"Mr. Shi, you and our Xingchen have neither a marriage nor an engagement. This child is just a child of my Su family, and you are not qualified. Although our Su family is not as wealthy as your Shi family, we can still afford to raise a child. Yes, I won¡¯t bother Mr. Shi Laoshi.¡±
He Wanshi¡¯s words were unpleasant, and her tone was filled with complaints and deep disdain.
Although she knew that Su Xingchen's death had nothing to do with Shi Yue, she still took out her anger on Shi Yue after losing her daughter.
Seeing such a tense scene, Shen Qingqing thought that Shi Yue would be angry. After all, this man could play with Huo Tingxiao, and his temper and temperament were naturally similar. He would definitely not be any better!
She frowned slightly and prepared to go forward to mediate. Today was the day Su Xingchen was buried. She didn't want to quarrel in front of her graveyard with the people she loved most.
But what Shi Yue did at the next moment shocked everyone¡ª¡ª
Shi Yue slowly knelt down in front of He Wanshi, his voice choked with sobs, and even a little bit of prayer, "Mom, this child is my only sustenance, I want to raise her myself. Don't worry, I will definitely do it. If you raise your child well, you will definitely take good care of it. Please return the child to me, can you?"
Huo Tingxiao was even more shocked when he saw this. After all, in so many years of knowing him, he had never seen Shi Yue be able to be so humble and lower his body to beg anyone. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com