"Mother is outside." Xiao Yunmeng said.

"Call... her... in!" After Mrs. Xiao was paralyzed, she found it very difficult to speak and couldn't say a word for a long time. It feels very strenuous: "Come in...serve me."

"Okay." Xiao Yunmeng responded.

Xiao Yunmeng walked out and stood in a pavilion, took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.

How could her mother come to serve her?

Even she, being stupid, knew what was going on in her mother's mind, and her grandmother's intentions were probably going to fail.

The old lady waited for a long time, but Zheng didn't come. After a person is paralyzed, his brain will become groggy and drowsy, and the old lady fell asleep after a while.

She didn't know how long she had been sleeping, but she vaguely heard a sound in the room, as if someone was rummaging through something.

She opened her eyes hard and saw Xiao Wenhao and Zheng opening her drawers one by one.

"What are you... doing?" the old lady asked angrily.

Xiao Wenhao saw the old lady waking up and said, "Mother, where do you put your banknotes and jewelry?"

"What do you...you...want to do!" The old lady was angry and anxious, her mouth was crooked, a trace of drool dripped out, and her body kept twitching. It was difficult to squeeze these words out of my mouth.

After hearing this, Ms. Zheng stopped her movements and said with an unhappy look: "What do we want to do, can't you see? Of course we are going back to Western Xinjiang! There is no place for us here. You usually like to hide jewelry. Lin's There are a lot of expensive jewelry in the trousseau, I know you didn’t sell them, where are these jewelry?”

After hearing this, the old lady was furious, and her mouth was crooked due to paralysis, which made her face extremely visibly ugly. She glared at Xiao Wenhao and Zheng: "You two... are so presumptuous!"

"Mother, look, you are about to die. What's the use of these silver coins and jewelry? Didn't you say that all your valuables will be mine from now on? Now is the future. If you think about me Just hand over these things, your son, I can't live here anymore. I want to go back to Western Xinjiang, but when I go back to Western Xinjiang, I have to have money to eat. Mother, don't worry, as soon as you die, I will definitely burn it for you every day Gao Xiang, please pray to God and Buddha to bless you to be reincarnated as soon as possible."

"Dreaming!" Mrs. Xiao never imagined that her son, whom she cared so much for, would be so rebellious when she was seriously ill.

What does her contribution to him over the past few decades count? Raise a white-eyed wolf?

When Mrs. Zheng saw that the old lady had no intention of giving it to them, she became furious: "Old fellow, how long do you have to live? Do you want to be buried with you along with those banknotes and jewelry? You always say that you are doing everything for us. Now we are There is no way out, why don't you reach out to help? After all, you still live in the Yushi Mansion and you don't need anything. But as soon as Wen Hao and I left, we probably had one meal but no one. You can't bear to see us so miserable. ?”

The old lady's whole body was twitching constantly and she couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zheng stepped forward and pulled off the old lady's quilt and searched on her bed: "Where is it hidden? You hid so many good things before, why don't you take them out now!"

Drool kept overflowing from the old lady's mouth. Her head was dizzy, her vision went dark, and she fainted.

Xiao Wenhao and Mrs. Zheng didn't care when they saw it, and continued to search the carpet in the old lady's room.

I searched for a cup of tea, but to no avail.

Zheng had an idea and seemed to remember something. What she was thinking of was that the old lady always used to go to the utility room alone. Would her things be hidden in the utility room?

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