He Xiaoman's things in D City and Chang Jin who could pack them were mailed back almost all of them.

Two oversized oxford bags were filled to the brim.

The courier boy looked at this customer who was wrapped in a quilt with only one head exposed. He always felt that this woman with green eyes was a little abnormal. How could he be like Tang Monk facing a female demon?

What about creepy?

Even so, the courier boy quickly adjusted his emotions and facial expressions, and was extremely sincere in helping He Xiaoman deliver the things into the house.

No wonder people say that Shunshui's service is definitely the industry leader, and its speed and attitude are all top-notch.

He Xiaoman smiled and said I won't bother you, then he lightly carried two big bags with one hand, while the other hand still held the corner of the quilt to prevent himself from being exposed, turned around and Shi Shiran went back home.

The courier boy was left alone in the cold wind, dumbfounded. He became more and more sure of his previous feeling. This woman was indeed unusual. As a man, he could not compare to her own strength.

Thinking of the big boss from the beautiful country who was wrapped in sheets and flying around in the sky, the courier boy suddenly had an idea. Could it be that wearing bedding as clothes would increase buffs?

While absent-mindedly riding the electric donkey back to pick up the parcel and continue delivering the express, Shunshui's number one brain-boosting emperor was thinking, should I try one myself?

He dug out a turtleneck bottoming shirt, a pair of jeans, and a mid-length down jacket inside the package. He Xiaoman finally understood why among the four basic elements of life, clothing, food, housing, and transportation, clothes were ranked first.

A famous cross talk artist surnamed Guo once said a story about a person who was so poor that the whole family only had one pair of pants, so at most one person in their family could go outside every day, because everyone else was naked at home waiting for their pants.

He Xiaoman couldn't help but sigh, art really comes from life.

As she wrapped herself in a quilt and rushed to the courier boy, she fully understood her desire to "wait for pants to wear."

Today will be a very busy day.

After throwing the clothes he had lost in Xiaonanhe into the trash can, He Xiaoman first called Chang Jin to thank him. Chang Jin accepted the order shamelessly, and then asked her in a rather weird tone: "You and me?"

Lu Hongtao has made a comeback?"

"How is that possible?" He Xiaoman's voice suddenly rose an octave higher: "Why do you ask that?"

Chang Jin on the other side of the phone seemed to let out a sigh of relief: "It's okay if you don't, then I'm relieved. Let me tell you, Lu Zhannan suddenly came over this morning and asked me what you are doing now, are you okay? Tsk tsk,

You are such a naughty person. You don’t know what’s going on with you, but you still think it’s hard to admit that this guy loves you, so you came to your only best friend, me, to find out the news.”

Wearing a down jacket is so warm. He Xiaoman was in a good mood and said in a really light voice: "He transferred 100,000 yuan to me, and I transferred it back, and then I blocked him."

"That's how it should be! One hundred thousand dollars just wants to buy peace of mind and a dignified breakup. Love is too cheap. Just because you didn't charge him the money to buy conscience, this guy thought of you again and scared me.

For a moment, I thought you two..." Chang Jin's attitude surprised He Xiaosheng, and he actually didn't scold her for being a fake saint and a fake Qing.

But He Xiaoman really didn't think so much at the time.

In fact, even if there is no third party like Jian Tong, there will be someone else or other reasons for them to break up.

The problem between her and Lu Hongtao has never been one-sided. If we have to dig deep to get to the bottom of it, we can only say that the degree of love for each other is far from enough. Jian Tong has only accelerated the differentiation between the two of them.

"Every mouse knows not to be fooled twice in the same place. Am I worse than a mouse?"

The two of them laughed and hung up the phone, and He Xiaoman happened to walk to the town police station.

As soon as He Xiaoman walked into the lobby on the first floor, he happened to meet Officer Liu who was in a hurry and seemed to have something urgent to go out.

"Hello, Officer Liu, I'm here to ask about Yuan Dewang."

Officer Liu said concisely and concisely: "It has been determined that he slipped and fell into the toilet after drinking. He broke his leg bone. He called for help before he died, but your home was far away from other farmers in the village, so no one heard it. I was about to go

As for Sophora Tree Castle, since you are here I don’t need to make this trip.”

The police contacted Yuan Dewang's 80-year-old uncle and other brothers and sisters. After learning that Yuan Dewang died unexpectedly and had been stored in the crematorium for many days without a bank card or any property, none of these people were willing to come.

Collect the body for Yuan Dewang.

When she first came to the police station to take notes, He Xiaoman said that if no one was willing to handle these matters, she could help take care of the funeral. After all, he died in his own toilet. If he was thrown out like this, everyone would feel very uncomfortable.

answer.

"Those who have read books are wise. The death certificate will be available in the afternoon, and then you can follow the normal procedures for cremation."

When he learned that He Xiaoman had booked a pretty good cemetery for Yuan Dewang in Nanshan Cemetery, Officer Liu had a hint of approval on his face and even his voice became less businesslike.

"It's a waste of money. As a police officer, I thank you on behalf of Yuan Dewang. I didn't expect that this drunkard would meet such a kind and righteous girl like you after he died. I will remember you, Xiaoman. If there is any difficulty in the future, if I think Uncle Liu can

Just come and help me."

He Xiaoman agreed. After all, it was a promise from an official from Liumen. She would probably have to hang out in Wayao Town for a long time in the future. It was still necessary to have a good relationship with the police uncle.

Both of them still have a lot of things to be busy with, so they didn't want to talk anymore.

She also inquired about the largest funeral service center in the town. Everything depends on the 11th route. Her feet hurt from walking. He Xiaoman considered whether to buy a small electric donkey to travel around. She didn’t have a driver’s license and the car couldn’t drive. As soon as she touched the steering wheel, she

Then she started to swerve, so the car had no chance with her in this life.

He Xiaoman told the receptionist about Yuan Dewang's situation. The tall and thin woman in her forties looked at He Xiaoman up and down, and then said, "Isn't this person you are talking about Yuan Dewang?"

Right? Are you the granddaughter of the old Zhang family?"

He Xiaoman:......

Am I already so famous?

The woman spoke very fluently. Seeing He Xiaoman's expression, she laughed and explained: "That old drunkard Yuan Dewang used to be our neighbor. He got drunk and died in the latrine. The whole town knew that he died after drinking for three days."

Drink, his hands were trembling, and he couldn’t even hold the bottle. He couldn’t do anything, so your family kindly asked him to make more money for drinking, but he..."
Chapter completed!