Yu Xiuxiu hasn't seen Miao Rui play with her for a long time.

Those uncles and aunts usually talk about the international situation in the group and the satellites are often omnipotent. However, for most of the hour Miao Rui scolded them, they all pretended to be dead, and no one even dared to come out to persuade them.

Anyone who is familiar with Miao Rui knows who is in trouble.

Yu Xiuxiu saw such an unreasonable old mother lying beside her bed for half an hour and couldn't help laughing out loud.

She posted a message on Moments, captioning: What should I do if my mom is so cute?

Anyone with discerning eyes can see this support around the corner. Many people in Yujia Village have added her friends. When she posted her circle of friends, many people continued to pretend to be dead, and some people pretended to be nothing but praised her.

Yu Xiuxiu raised the corners of his mouth, and his good mood was destroyed again.

Interpersonal relationships are really headaches.

She pulled the quilt high, wrapped herself in like a silkworm pupa, thinking about Han Hui.

At this time, the phone rang, and it was Han Hui who called.

"Stay, have you slept?"

Her voice was hoarse and she could feel obvious weakness through the phone line.

"What's wrong with Huihui, where are you now?"

At this critical moment, if Han Hui was fine, she would definitely not call her.

Yu Xiuxiu was a little anxious, but Han Hui hesitated for a long time.

"I just came back from the detective team. Can you please help me?"

"Hmm?" Yu Xiuxiu sat up and asked seriously: "You said, you must help me if you can."

In this situation, Yu Xiuxiu really wanted to help Han Hui, and his tone was impatient.

Han Hui was silent for a moment and said, "I asked them. His funeral will be handed over to Mr. Huo. His relics... They are still in the police force. After they have checked it, if there is no problem, they will be handed over to their families."

The most ironic thing is that Zhao Zihao's only family member is Huo Zhongnan.

He probably didn't expect that his funeral could only be left to the person he hated the most to deal with?

Han Hui stopped here and breathed a little fast, without any further information.

"I see."

Yu Xiuxiu felt a little sorry for her.

Han Hui is a cautious person. She is very reluctant to bother others. She must have been hesitating for a long time when she was talking on the phone today?

"In order to tell Huo Zhongnan, I will hand over his relics to you at that time. Then, his funeral, you..."

"I'll take responsibility." Han Hui said hurriedly, interrupting Yu Xiuxiu's words, "I can also bear this fee myself."

“Huihui…”

"Xiaoxiu, don't worry about me, I have money. He gave me a lot of money before." Han Hui's voice became more and more difficult, as if he tried his best every time he made a sound, "I want to do something for him in the end."

Yu Xiu rested for a long time and was speechless, just sighing.

"Where are you? Let's call Mile, get together, have a drink, and chat?"

"I'm in a taxi and go home." Han Hui thought for a while, "You don't have to worry about me. I want to stay alone for a while."

Yu Xiuxiu said, "You have a few more days to rest, so you don't need to go to work."

"Thank you."

"Why are you always so polite to me? You are stupid. We are classmates, friends, classmates, sisters. With so many identities combined, I am the one you can trouble you at will, do you understand?"

Han Hui didn't say anything.

After a while, he choked and said, "By bye."

...

Yu Xiuxiu hung up the phone and felt anxious for a while.

I wanted to help Han Hui, but I had no idea how to start, so I was almost crazy.

She tossed and turned, unable to sleep. At some point, it started raining outside the window again, and the wind started to get heavy, and it was sobbing.

When Miao Rui came in, Yu Xiuxiu was looking at the window, thinking about the unbearable day and night of the wooden house. The fear of the wind blew the wooden window. She suddenly heard the sound made by Miao Rui, and she was startled.

"Mom, you scared me to death. Why don't you knock on the door when you come in?"

"I am your mother, why am I knocking on the door? Besides, you didn't lock it up."

“…”

Miao Ruigang showed great power in the group, and now he was refreshed and very kind-hearted, "It's raining, I'm afraid you'll fall asleep and forget to close the window."

She walked over and tried the window, closed the curtains firmly, looked back at Yu Xiuxiu still looking at the tablet, holding a pen to write and draw, and didn't know what she was doing, and frowned again.

"Stay early and don't think about it."

"I know!" Yu Xiuxiu didn't look up and just kept on his shoulder.

After a while, she found Miao Rui still in the room and was stunned.

"You haven't gone to bed yet?"

"I... I'll guard you." Miao Rui simply sat down on the sofa, took out his cell phone to call, "You go to bed."

Yu Xiuxiu: "..."

After looking at my mother for a while, she covered the tablet and said, "No, I said, why are you guarding me?"

"I'm afraid you will fly." Miao Rui raised his eyebrows and continued to look at his phone.

Yu Xiuxiu was so amused and laughed, "Go to sleep, I'm at home, where else can I fly? It's okay, don't scare yourself."

That day, she went to give Huo Zhongnan something, but she never returned. After learning that she was really liked, Miao Rui was shocked. Every minute and every second she went home, she blamed herself and wanted to suffer for her daughter. Now she saw her by her side, she still felt scared and had to see her under her nose to be at ease.

"I'm not afraid. I'll just look at you."

Yu Xiuxiu: "..."

I’m here, how can I talk to Master Nanyan and how can I talk about undescribable topics?

The mother and daughter were wide-eyed.

Seeing her like this, Miao Rui coughed lightly and yawned.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to sleep. Call me if you have something to do, or call me out loud."

Yu Xiuxiu was angry and laughed, "If I had something to do, what's the point of calling you?"

"When I hit someone, you weren't born yet?"

Miao Rui hummed and thrust his mouth, signaling her to put away the tablet and not play games. She was about to take a step, but the foot moved back hesitantly, "That, daughter, Huihui... how is it?"

Yu Xiuxiu was really a little sleepy and couldn't even open her eyes. He suddenly heard her question and was stunned.

"Not very good. Why did you suddenly ask her? Do you mind? Mom. How long has it been said that it was a misunderstanding, so let it go, ah? If you are still angry, go and call Lao Yu and don't allow him to drink again in the future."

"Who said I was angry?" Miao Rui was a little embarrassed. She stroked her hair, hummed like she was covering her emotions, twisted her waist and walked out, "Huihui hasn't come to her house for a long time. She is alone in Shencheng and has no family and friends. Don't you say you want someone to come?"

Yu Xiuxiu: "..."

Miao Rui turned around and said casually: "This Friday, you are going out on New Year's Day, and you just happened to get together. Tell her, aunt cooks delicious food for her."

Kind and tender mother.

With Miao Rui's temperament, it is impossible to apologize. It is no longer easy for her to do this.

Yu Xiuxiu smiled relievedly, "Okay, Ms. Miao. Go to bed quickly. If you don't leave, Lao Yu should come up again."

"Hmph!" Miao Rui glared at her, turned around and sighed. He left.

...

After Zhao Zihao's incident, Lao Yu and Ms. Ms. Ms. Miao no longer prevented Yu Xiuxiu and Huo Zhongnan from traveling.

When they knew about what happened that night, they were extremely moved. What else could there be doubt about a man who could risk his life for their wife? They gave up their concerns and began to prepare for their wedding seriously.

At the daughter's marriage, the temperament of the nouveau riche exploded again.

The gentleman introduced by Aunt Zhang helped them see the days. After they got together, they only had 240 yuan, but Miao Rui refused to let them add some money. Yu Dazhuang also felt insulted, staring at the gentleman with a dark face, making people add some money.

The gentleman was so scared that he couldn't figure out the temper of the couple. He didn't know if what he was saying was slander. He doubled weakly and raised the price to 480 yuan. Unexpectedly, the couple was still not satisfied.

"My daughter's marriage is only worth 480 yuan?"

"480 yuan, didn't you slap my son-in-law in the face?"

The couple sang together, and the gentleman was going crazy.

"Then how much do you say, give it?"

Finally, with the couple's smiling farewell, the husband left with a trembling red envelope, and fell ill when he returned home. Aunt Zhang said that he was frightened by Yu Dazhuang's big copper bell eyes.

Now, Miao Rui stopped doing it. This fortune teller didn’t even know how to live, so how could he calculate a good life?

So, when Yu Xiuxiu heard Xie Mile talk about this, Miao Rui was already mobilizing relatives and friends to find the "peerless hexagram immortal", and had to calculate for them a good day of "getting old together, being rich and having a lot of children and grandchildren".

Yu Xiuxiu was amused and crying, "Tell your mother, don't pay attention to them and let them count."

Xie Mi laughed and rolled her eyes.

"Ignore it? My mother has been taken away by your mother. I can't understand what I am talking about with Zhong Lin's horoscope every day. The two old ladies, the chat records are full of metaphysics and strange things. Are you angry?"

"Hahahaha!" Yu Xiuxiu said: "Your mother forced you to marry?"

"I'm not forced to force it. I just try my best to imply that there is not enough rice at home."

"Puff!" Yu Xiuxiu couldn't stop laughing, rubbed his face, took off his coat, glanced at Xie Mile, "Let's go, go for dinner."
Chapter completed!