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Chapter 48: Ma Xiaoling's Father II

"Haha, let me go with just one word! I am determined to be her!" Wang Ming smiled coldly and turned around to leave without even looking back.

"I hope you can say that in the future!" Lian Shiqi murmured, looking at Wang Ming's slowly disappearing figure, and then turned around and returned to the village committee.

Along the way, Wang Ming's heart seemed to be hollowed out as he thought about it. He was so distracted that he didn't even know he had passed the village road and kept walking forward.

I don’t know how long it took, but it gradually got dark. Wang Ming hadn’t eaten anything all day. When he was hungry, he picked a few fruits from the fruit trees to satisfy his hunger. When he was tired, he sat on the ground to rest.

The bright red sun has completely disappeared to the west, and the whole sky is shrouded in darkness. He doesn't know what time it is now, but he just remembers that he walked straight out of the village committee door and came here.

He remembered that when he first saw Ma Xiaoling, she was swimming naked in the water. Then he was discovered by Lian Shiqi, and then she was punched in the eye by Ma Xiaoling. The second time was today.

It was morning. When he woke up, he found her lying next to his bed. Then Lian Shiqi scolded her a few times, which made her feel very uncomfortable. He also told her to imitate howling like a wolf when he came back.

It turns out that they don't really get along with many aristocratic families, and it really takes less than a day, but Wang Ming seems to have adapted to her presence, and it seems that without her, he has no heart.

But Wang Ming sat on the ground and shook his head, shaking off all the sadness in his mind, patting his butt and walking home. After all, his old man was pushed down by Xia Qiusheng at that time, and it has been several days now.

I haven't seen the old man yet.

After Wang Ming returned home, he wanted to cook some porridge for the old man to drink, and looking at Grandma Yu’s appearance, it was impossible to cook porridge all day. By the way, he took some porridge to Grandma Yu to thank her for helping him these days.

Take good care of the old man's wishes.

"Da Ming! Is it the Ming Dynasty?" Just as Wang Ming opened the wooden door of his home, he remembered the voice of Granny Yu next door.

"Yes, Grandma Yu, I am Daming, and I am back! I have troubled you these days. Please wait a moment while I cook some porridge. Don't worry, I will prepare a portion for you!" Wang Ming responded, and then

He said that he would go there later.

"Wait...wait a minute! Daming, please stop making porridge and come here first!" Grandma Yu stood at the door, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in her tone, as if she had just recovered from sadness.

"What's wrong, Granny Yu, are you feeling uncomfortable? Or am I and the old man feeling uncomfortable? By the way, is he okay?" Wang Ming obediently obeyed Granny Yu's words, closed the wooden door again, and then walked to Granny Yu.

Because night had fallen and the banana-like moon had risen. With the bright moonlight, Wang Ming could still clearly see the road on the ground, so he quickly reached the door of Grandma Yu's house.

If he wasn't very familiar with Granny Yu, he would definitely be scared by her. Wang Ming didn't expect that Granny Yu would change so much after not seeing her for a few days. Under the transparent moonlight, Wang Ming could still see clearly.

Grandma Yu's sunken cheeks and eye bones, the skin on her face were as wrinkled as a piece of paper that had been scratched thousands of times, and the white hair on her head seemed as dazzling as a white-haired witch.

"Wang Ming, your grandfather..." Grandma Yu said in a general way, her throat seemed to be pinched and she couldn't say anything.

At this time, the bright moonlight was blocked by a white cloud, and the light was lost all of a sudden. The whole environment was like a quiet and secluded cemetery. There was an aura of death everywhere, giving people a chilly and chilling feeling.

, even though it’s hot summer.

"My old man wants to see me, right? I knew he missed me! I haven't seen you for a few days, so you should miss me!" Wang Ming smiled and opened the door, but as soon as he opened the door, there was something inside.

A gust of cold wind blew up, making Wang Ming even feel cold.

There were no electric lights inside, only a candle that gave off weak light. With the help of the candle, Wang Ming could clearly see a person lying in the hall.

And Wang Ming naturally recognized that person, because that person was his old man.

"Da Ming, your grandpa..." Grandma Yu also staggered in. She started to speak but choked up and was speechless.

"Old man, I'm back! Old man..." Wang Ming shook his old body a thousand times, but the old man didn't respond. "Hey, why is the old man's body so cold? Old man, are you?

Isn’t it uncomfortable?”

"Da Ming, your grandpa... your grandpa... left in the afternoon!" Grandma Yu finally said the next half of the sentence.

"What?" After Wang Ming heard Granny Yu's words, he seemed to be unable to believe what he heard, and the volume of his voice increased several decibels. He really couldn't believe that Aunt Liu had just said that the old man was fine this morning, and now

Come and see for yourself and leave already!


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