The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

"Mo... Grandpa Mo!"

Mo Lin's pupils suddenly contracted, and he rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not seeing things wrong.

It was really Grandpa Mo, he was not... What was going on?

Mo Lin suppressed his excitement and complicated feelings, and instantly came to Grandpa Mo's side.

"Grandpa Mo..." Mo Lin felt his nose sour, he hadn't seen this old man who doted on him for a long time.

Grandpa Mo saw Mo Lin, and his hand that was watering the flowers suddenly paused, then stepped forward and patted Mo Lin's shoulder, coughed twice and said with a smile, "Ahem... Xiaolin, you're back from traveling, come and show me, you've grown taller, but unfortunately you're still a little thin, did Xiaolin eat well outside?"

"Grandpa Mo!" Mo Lin hugged Grandpa Mo all of a sudden, tears couldn't help but flow down.

Grandpa Mo was still alive... Although I didn't know why, it was really great.

"Xiaolin, don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, it's okay." Grandpa Mo rubbed Mo Lin's head and comforted him kindly.

"Xiao Lin, what happened to you outside? It's rare for you to come back. Come and tell Grandpa." Grandpa Mo patted Mo Lin on the back and said with a smile.

"I... I'm fine outside." Mo Lin wiped his tears. Even if he had something unhappy outside, he didn't want to show it in front of the old man at home.

"Is that so... OK, Xiao Lin's cultivation has surpassed mine, and I don't think he will encounter too many troubles. You just came back and take a good rest. I'll prepare a good meal for you. We'll have a good meal later." Grandpa Mo smiled and stroked his beard, letting Mo Lin go back to the room to rest.

"Grandpa Mo, I'll help too." Mo Lin hurriedly said.

"You finally came back, take a rest!" Grandpa Mo blew his beard and glared, pretending to be angry.

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa Mo." Mo Lin knew that the old man didn't want to trouble him, so he couldn't help but sniff and sat down obediently.

Seeing Grandpa Mo return to the kitchen, Mo Lin's excitement had not yet subsided.

Grandpa Mo didn't die, why? Besides, where did the four sisters who were supposed to live here go?

I'll ask Grandpa Mo later.

Mo Lin finally returned to the familiar courtyard and couldn't help but walk around. The facilities here were almost the same as before, but strangely, the big tree that he and his four sisters had planted together was gone, and the little cat he often fed was also gone.

Mo Lin looked into the distance, and the familiar scenery made his heart a little relieved. This was a scene he had seen since he was a child. Now that he saw it again after many years, it always reminded him of the good memories he had here.

Memory always beautifies the beauty of childhood again, even Mo Lin is no exception. Seeing things related to the beauty of the past always makes his mood unconsciously better.

"Ahem... Xiao Lin, come quickly, the meal is ready." Grandpa Mo coughed and called Mo Lin with a smile.

"Here, Grandpa Mo, I'll help you serve the dishes." Mo Lin responded hurriedly.

An old man and a young man sat at the dining table. Mo Lin looked at the familiar dishes and couldn't help but feel his nose sour again.

The table was full of dishes he had loved to eat before. Grandpa Mo knew that he loved sweets, so the dishes he cooked for him were all sweet. Even if some dishes were not originally sweet, Grandpa Mo would slightly modify them to make them taste like what he liked.

"Silly boy, why do you always cry when you see me?" Grandpa Mo tapped Mo Lin's head gently.

"No... It's okay, Grandpa Mo, I'm just a little happy." Mo Lin smiled and took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth. The familiar taste made him unable to hold back, and tears flowed down his face.

"Xiao Lin, don't cry, don't cry, old man... Isn't this still here?" Grandpa Mo handed the towel to Mo Lin, who took it and thanked him softly, wiping his eyes.

Grandpa Mo took out the candy that Mo Lin loved to eat when he was a child from his arms, gave Mo Lin two and put them in his hand, "Be good, eat two candies, and you won't cry after eating them."

Mo Lin's hands trembled slightly, and he took the candy and put it in his mouth.

The familiar taste made him cry again, but he took a few deep breaths and slowly calmed down.

"Well, don't cry, Grandpa Mo, let's eat!" Mo Lin wiped his tears and said with a smile.

In front of Grandpa Mo, Mo Lin seemed to have turned back into the little boy before, happily picking up food for Grandpa Mo.

"Hey, okay, let's eat well." Grandpa Mo also smiled and stroked his beard.

"Xiao Lin is eighteen years old now, can he drink?" Grandpa Mo poured himself a glass of wine, thought about it and asked Mo Lin.

"I can..." Mo Lin nodded. Although he had never drunk much, he was eighteen years old now.He has lived for so long, so he has no problem drinking with Grandpa Mo.

"Okay, come and try it too." Grandpa Mo poured a glass of wine for Mo Lin from his own wine pot. The color of the wine was clear, and there was a hint of spiritual power hidden in it.

"This is the wine I brewed. Three years ago, you went out to train, and I found this hobby when I was free." Grandpa Mo said with a smile.

"Come on, Xiao Lin, try it today."

Mo Lin and Grandpa Mo clinked their glasses and drank the spiritual wine in the cup.

The wine tasted very good, without too much of the usual spiciness, but with a hint of sweetness. Mo Lin could taste that a lot of precious spiritual fruits were added to it.

"It's really delicious, Grandpa Mo's craftsmanship is really great." Mo Lin commented seriously after drinking it.

"Hahaha, Xiao Lin is also old enough to drink." Grandpa Mo said with a smile.

The two drank a lot of wine. Mo Lin thought it was delicious and drank one glass after another, but he who had never drunk wine before soon got drunk.

Mo Lin refused to admit it at first, but soon he fell drunk and lay on the table.

"Grandpa Mo... Fireworks, Fireworks doesn't recognize me! She said clearly... she would never leave me." Mo Lin lay on the table, saying some drunken words.

"Fireworks...? It should be the girl you like outside, Xiaolin, cheer up, you can go and get her back later, don't worry, Grandpa won't object, you chase girls, Grandpa supports you." Grandpa Mo touched Mo Lin's head.

"Qinglian... Ling'er and the others are gone too... It's so strange... They should be here..." Mo Lin murmured.

"But now Grandpa Mo is here... I haven't seen you for a long time... Why is this? I don't know..."

Grandpa Mo's hand suddenly paused, and then he sighed.

Grandpa Mo gently carried Mo Lin on his back, carried him back to his own room, put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

"Have a good sleep, Xiaolin." Grandpa Mo touched Mo Lin's head, smiled, and said softly.