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Chapter 91

Can I

Author: Mo Mo You Wen

Can I

Ma Hongjun's eyes were full of tears, and he was crying very much. Dai Mubai was a little funny, but also a little sad. Such a big brother was being manipulated by a big cabbage, and he couldn't even see it.

Looking at the fat man's expectant eyes, Dai Mubai told him the method.

After hearing this, the little fat man happily wiped away his tears and nose, got up from the bed nimbly, and ran out of the dormitory.

Dai Mubai just wanted him to go again tomorrow, but the arm he held back fell empty in the air.

A son cannot help his mother when he is older, and the same goes for brothers!



At Cuihua's house, the neighbors who came to help had already gone back to rest, and the coffin for placing the body had been completed. Although the old man was already in his sixties, he was in good health. This death was something that no one had expected, so they prepared in such a hurry.

Various funeral matters.

Although Cuihua's parents were very sad, they did the relevant things well in an orderly manner.

Cuihua was alone in the room, lying on the small window sill in a daze, with her chin resting on her hands, her shoulder-length hair scattered beside her cheeks, her eyes under her eyelids were calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

"Come, granddaughter, grandpa has a piece of cake here. It's delicious. Come and eat it!"

"Your grandma was just as beautiful as you when she was young. Hua'er, you have to know that you are also very beautiful!"

"If you're angry, you're angry. Granddaughter, please don't ignore grandpa!"



Only then did Cuihua realize that she remembered all the joys, sorrows, and joys between her and her grandfather very clearly. Thinking of these scenes, her nose felt sore, but her eyes were dry and she could not shed tears.

Ma Hongjun sneaked to Cuihua's window. As soon as he showed his head, he saw his girlfriend staying in front of the window sadly and lonely. His little eyes looked at her with sparkling eyes.

"Hua'er, I'm here to accompany you," the little fat man's voice was full of comfort and gentleness.

Cuihua's thoughts were confused, and it took her a long time to react. She slowly raised her head to look at Ma Hongjun, her eyes dim, and said hoarsely: "What are you doing here? We're breaking up."

"Can you let me stay with you, Hua'er, I've thought about it. I will kowtow to my grandpa with you tomorrow. You have to believe that I am sincere to you!" Ma Hongjun clasped his chubby palms together with his eyes showing.

It means begging.

"I was wrong this time. I swear, I will tell you wherever I go next time, Cuihua." He added with a sincere expression.

Cuihua looked at Ma Hongjun's various assurances indifferently, "No need, just pretend that we have never met. You walk on your Yangguan Road, and I'll walk on my single-plank bridge."

"I really, really swear that this kind of thing will never happen again, Hua'er——"

Ma Hongjun's red and swollen eyes became even smaller, and his voice was even choked with sobs, "Please believe me again, believe me once, okay?"

"Little Phoenix, you will become a very powerful soul master in the future, instead of being here with mother-in-law and mother-in-law. This incident is just a trigger. In the final analysis, it is because I don't want to do it again and again just to match you.

I tried hard to find various ways to inspire my martial spirit, but ended up disappointed again and again..."

"I also worry about whether I am beautiful enough every day, whether it will make you more respectable, whether my family background is good, and whether I am worthy of your status... Do you think why I don't accept your gifts every time? It's because my family is poor.

I can't afford to go back," Cuihua met Ma Hongjun's gaze and said with a smile, but she didn't look happy at all.

"Please let me go and return me to myself, okay?"

Ma Hongjun looked at his sweetheart's sad and self-deprecating look. First he was stunned, and then he felt unspeakable bitterness.

Has it turned out that Hua'er has endured so much?

He always thought that Hua'er was relaxed and happy when he was with him. He gave her beautiful flowers and expensive necklaces. She shouldn't just be reserved because he was also born in the countryside!

"Hua'er, I am also a country boy..." Ma Hongjun, who did not come from a wealthy family, argued with tears in his eyes.

Before she finished speaking, Cuihua interrupted: "Are you a rural person who earns 10 gold soul coins a month? For us, what you earn in a year is not as good as what you earn in a month. Little Phoenix, this is the last time I call you,

I really can’t hold on anymore, please take care of each other!”

She closed the window and turned off the lights in the room, and there was no movement.

Ma Hongjun stared at the window blankly. For a long time, his legs were numb and he couldn't even feel it.

In the early hours of the morning, when night met day, he limped back alone.
Chapter completed!
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