Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

The sturdy man seemed to understand what the old lady meant, and asked kindly, "Do you want to know how we know this?"

Yao Mengqin nodded with a rag in her mouth.

Then she saw the sturdy man who was holding her suddenly laughed, with an evil look on his face, "Because, everyone knew about your story a few years ago! Don't you know?"

As if he had thought of something, the sturdy man continued, "Oh, I forgot, you were locked up in the old house before, and you couldn't receive any information."

Yao Mengqin fainted.

The sturdy man who just spoke curled his lips, "You dare to do evil with such little endurance, don't die."

The sturdy man next to him who had not spoken all the time glanced at the fainted Yao Mengqin, "She's not dead, she's still breathing, hurry up and finish the work, tomorrow I'll take my turn to accompany the young master, I have to go back and rest early today."

"I remember you took your turn once this week, why is it you again?"

"Hehehe, the young master said that my backflip was very cool, so housekeeper Lin Ping gave me an extra day."

It's worth it that I carefully designed the take-off rotation and landing ending of the backflip.

"You really deserve to die!"

He said why this kid was like crazy practicing backflips in the yard some time ago, and he also designed the moves.

At that time, I thought he was showing off, but now I know that this bitch is playing tricks.

*

"So this is what happened later. After the old lady was driven out, she returned to her hometown. She still has an old house there, but it's a little broken. My brother specifically told the people there to be careful and keep their breath."

Lin Wanyue was not surprised by this result at all. Xu Chenghua would not kill the old lady and would not let his hands be dirty because of such a person.

But not killing her does not mean it is a good thing.

From the information given by Wuwanwan before, we know that Yao Mengqin's hometown is a remote mountainous area, and she has not been back for decades.

You don't need to think about how broken the house there is. If it rains heavily one day, it may be washed away directly.

Everyone knows how an old man will live in the future without children and money.

Xu Chenghua also told her not to die, just to make her miserable every day, wanting to die but unable to.

"My dad is still traveling abroad. Although the old man treated us badly before, my dad is the softest person. I don't know what to do when he finds out when he comes back."

Lin Wanyue did not comment on Xu Silin's words. Xu Guangzong was indeed foolishly filial before, and he hurt his wife and children for the so-called father.

But would someone who has been immersed in such a family for so long not know what happened at all?

He knew, he just pretended not to know.

In Xu Guangzong's heart, he had already made a choice between the old house and his own home.

At that time, Xu Guangzong, who was traveling in St. Petersburg, sat in front of the French window in the room, looking through the glass.

After a long silence, he said, "Tomorrow is the seventh day of the old man's death."

Chen Jun, who was asked by Xu Chenghua to follow him, glanced at his wife sitting on the sofa, not knowing how to answer.

Xu's mother flipped through the magazine in her hand carelessly. She heard that there was a private custom-made clothes shop here that made good clothes, so she made two sets for Linlin and Wanyue to take back.

Seeing that his wife had no reaction, Chen Jun knew that this matter could be discussed, "Yes, tomorrow is the seventh day after the death of the old man, and the eldest young master has already given instructions."

Xu Guangzong nodded, but did not say anything. He had mixed feelings towards his father.

He was happy when he knew that the old man was not doing well. He avenged his mother and vented his anger for his family.

But when he knew that the old man was gone, he still felt a sudden tightening in his heart for some reason.

Mother Xu closed the magazine in her hand, looked up at Xu Guangzong's back and said, "What? Do you still want to go back to pay your respects?"

Hearing his wife's words, Xu Guangzong sighed. Since he had a falling out with the old house, his relationship with his wife had also dropped to the freezing point.

In the past two years, things have eased a lot. Although there is no love as at the beginning, they can be regarded as respectful to each other.

But the premise of all this is that the people in the old house will not be touched.

Xu Guangzong didn't care whether he felt bad or not, and hurriedly coaxed, "No, no, why should I go back? Didn't we say we were going to make clothes for Linlin today? Have you found where the store is?"

Mother Xu looked at Xu Guangzong suspiciously, and only calmed down when she saw that he didn't seem to be lying.

"Hurry up and pack up and leave. The store is doing very well. Don't go too late or we won't be able to get in."

Xu Guangzong immediately got up and packed up, personally putting all the things he needed to go out into the bag, and then put it on his back.

"Packed up, packed up."

Xu Guangzong followed his wife who had changed her shoes,Reaching out to put a shawl on her, "It's cloudy today, and the weather is still a little cold. Wear a shawl to avoid catching a cold."

Mother Xu quickly gathered the shawl, "I know, I know, hurry up."

"Wife, let's go buy a bag later. This bag is not comfortable for me to carry. Buy one with longer shoulder straps. I like to carry it diagonally."

"Okay."

"The blue one I mentioned last time is pretty good. It matches my clothes today."

"Okay."

"Buy the scarf you saw last night, too. I think it will look good tied to the handle of the bag."

"Okay."

Xu Guangzong was satisfied and followed his wife happily.

He lost his father two years ago, so what happened over there had nothing to do with him.

All he wanted to do now was to accompany his wife and children well and try his best to make up for what he had done wrong in the past.

*

As autumn approached, Lin Wanyue put on small coats for the two little guys and pushed out the stroller to put the two babies in.

"Miss, are you going out?"

Lin Wanyue hurriedly put the two little guys in, and said with her hands on her waist: "Yes, Erbao misses his father, I will take them to the company to see."

Lin Ping smiled but said nothing, it was obviously the eldest lady who wanted to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs at her brother-in-law's company.

He glanced at the two children who were dressed in a mess, and sighed deeply, "Miss, Dabao's clothes are buttoned wrong."

Lin Wanyue lowered her head, and sure enough, the clothes were long on one side and short on the other.

Dabao's mood was very stable, and he didn't cry even if his clothes were uncomfortable, just looking at you silently.

Lin Wanyue felt a little guilty for no reason.

"I'm sorry, Dabao, mom has no experience."

Indeed, there was no experience. Dabao and Erbao were taken care of by Song Jiajun every day. Even if Song Jiajun was not at home, the confinement aunt took care of them more.

In addition, Lin Mingde and Shuhe, who settled in China and became neighbors with Lin Wanyue, came to punch in every day, so Lin Wanyue had no chance to take care of the two children.

The reason I was able to do it myself today was because of Chunsheng’s parent-teacher meeting. Both of us were competing to attend the meeting.