Butong reached for the top of a small pink clothes, eyes flashed a little obscure, "do not wash, has been washed very clean, there is the smell of sunshine on it, if the baby saw, will like it."

with tears in her eyes, Ma Qiang Zhang said, "it's right for me to think so. That child just has no predestination with us, so she left in a hurry. She is still young and will have another child in the future.

"brother Che," said Butong suddenly, "I want to set up a grave for my children."

"OK, I'll arrange it," Lin Che stepped forward and squatted down in front of her,...