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Chapter 63 Get out!

"What's wrong with me coming to my own home!" Lin Yaya said aggrievedly, "Second brother, why are you being mean to me!"

"I'm not your second brother, and I don't have a sister like you! Get out of here!" Lin Laoer glared and stepped forward to drive Lin Yaya away.

Lin Yaya was frightened by Lin Lao Er's eyes and took a few steps back, but still refused to be outdone and shouted, "You have to tell me what happened!"

Hearing this, Lin Laoer became even more angry and shouted, "You still have the nerve to ask! Don't you know what's going on in your heart?"

"What did I do! Second brother, why are you like this!" Lin Yaya felt very aggrieved. She had been busy at the Liang family for a whole day, but even if the second brother didn't feel sorry for her, he was still mean to her!

"Second brother, come back." The eldest sister of the Lin family sighed when she heard the argument outside the door.

"Sister! You are just like your mother!" Lin Laoer said angrily, "Okay, I don't care!"

Lin Laoer slammed the white cloth in his hand to the ground and returned to the mourning hall angrily.

Lin Yaya snorted at Lin Laoer on the spot.

"Yaya," Sister Lin hesitated, and finally said helplessly, "Come in and see mother for the last time."

"...What do you mean?" Lin Yaya was stunned on the spot.

Sister Lin shook her head, turned and left.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and Lin Yaya suddenly felt that she was the only one left in the world.

She rushed into Lin's house, into that place that she was extremely familiar with.

——What comes into view are pieces of white silk and wreaths, with a black coffin placed in the center.

Lin Yaya suddenly rushed to the coffin, reached out to grab it, and looked at the person lying inside in disbelief.

"Mother...? Mother!!!"

A cry pierced the sky.

Qiao Qixin disliked this voice.

After she put away her things, she wanted to go back to Lin's house to find Zhang Li. But before she got to Lin's house, she heard such a sad cry.

The movements of her feet quickened, and she was a little curious as to who was so excited.

After all, it was already afternoon, Mother Lin left at noon, and the children under her knees had obviously finished crying.

Qiao Qixin stepped across the threshold and saw a woman wearing a gray coat resting on Mother Lin's coffin.

Hey, hey, this is not good, everyone is gone, let them calm down a bit.

Mother Lin and her children obviously thought so too.

They stepped forward and tried to pull Lin Yaya away from the coffin, but Lin Yaya held on tightly and refused to let go.

A few people were afraid of overturning my mother's coffin, so they didn't dare to use too much force.

During the argument, Lin Yaya somehow caught a glimpse of Qiao Qixin standing at the door.

She pointed at Qiao Qixin and said angrily, "Why are you here to join in the fun! Get out! You are not welcome in my home!!"

"Yaya! Don't do this!"

Qiao Qixin shrugged and walked around the mourning hall to find Zhang Li in the kitchen.

"Qixin, are you here? What happened in front? Why did it suddenly become noisy?" Zhang Li, who was busy and busy, saw Qiao Qixin coming, wiped her hands and handed her a steamed bun, and asked casually.

Qiao Qixin took a bite and pointed to the front, "Lin Yaya is here, and she is crying while holding the board of Mother Lin's coffin."

"Ah?? Didn't they pull away?" Zhang Li said in shock.

"I pulled it, but it didn't pull. Now it's a stalemate there." Qiao Qixin said truthfully.

"What a sin you have done," Zhang Li simply cleaned up and pulled Qiao Qixin forward, "Let's go and help. This Lin Yaya is really, it's not enough to make her mother angry to death, she also wants her mother to die

I can’t live without peace of mind.”

"Ah? I won't go, right? It's so embarrassing." Qiao Qixin said while biting the steamed bun.

Zhang Li knocked her on the head, "What's embarrassing? If it's embarrassing, it's Lin Yaya who's embarrassed! Let's go!"

"Okay." Qiao Qixin grabbed the remaining half of the steamed bun and went to the mourning hall with Zhang Li.

Several people in the mourning hall were still confronting each other. Lin Yaya was holding on to Mother Lin's coffin board and the eldest sister of the Lin family was trying to communicate with her.

"I don't want it! Why! This is my mother too! Mother loves me the most!" Lin Yaya cried and shouted.

"What's the fuss about?" Zhang Li walked in from the door.

She glanced around at everyone and scolded, "Can you let your mother live in peace?"

Although Zhang Li is younger than Lin's mother, she is also of the same generation as Lin's mother, so as soon as she opened her mouth, all her children fell silent.

Except Lin Yaya.

Lin Yaya was still holding Mother Lin's coffin and crying.

"Tsk, why are you so ignorant?" Zhang Li had a bad temper. She stepped up and kicked Lin Yaya away from the coffin.

Lin Yaya sat on the ground in confusion, feeling like her head was pounding.

"Lin Yaya, I have no control over your family affairs, but if you continue to make a fuss in the mourning hall, I will kick you out. Do you understand?" Zhang Li said seriously.

Lin Yaya looked timid and did not reply.

Qiao Qixin secretly praised Zhang Li from the bottom of her heart.

Sister Zhang is fierce!

——

"Sister, why did you get on your feet just now? I thought you wouldn't do anything." Qiao Qixin asked curiously.

Zhang Li snorted, "Can Lin Yaya let go without doing anything? This child is just used to being hurt, so she knows her brother and sister won't come to terms with her, so she makes trouble with all her strength."

Qiao Qixin nodded thoughtfully.

"Hey, Qixin, do you know why Lin Yaya suddenly came to the mourning hall to make trouble?" Zhang Li asked.
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