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239 Who is the dearest

"Don't worry about it!" Xin Yi still said the same thing, and shouted, the sound resounding in the tomb, and the two of them stared at each other.

The old uncle looked at Xin Yi, why does this child have such a temper? He doesn't even listen to even a single word of advice?

"You child... Xin Yi, please be obedient. My uncle is doing it for your own good. The dead are buried in peace. Do you want your mother to live in peace even if she dies?" The uncle pulled Xin Yi and refused to let her go, and continued.

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"Think about it, you took away your mother's ashes out of anger, where should you put them? Put them in the school dormitory or dig a hole in Qingcheng and bury them? Your mother has lived in Qingcheng for decades. This is

They are her roots. Fallen leaves return to their roots. My child, do you want your mother to die with her eyes open? Even though the stone tomb has been opened, Xiu Yi Xiu is still the same..."

Xin Yi's temper got worse. No matter what you said, she didn't say anything. Anyway, she decided that doing this would be useless. Even though she knew it would be troublesome, she still refused to let go.

The old uncle was so angry. Looking at his niece who couldn’t get enough food and salt, he really wanted to beat her up:

"How did your mother teach you?"

Xin Yi scolded her old uncle equally fiercely in her heart, but she was smarter now. If she didn't say anything unpleasant, she would resist with a cold look.

When the old uncle wasn't paying attention, he ran away with the urn in his arms, making the old uncle behind him very angry.

"Whoever loves that grave will go there. When I die, my mother and I will be put in it. But now, I want to be with my mother!" Xin Yi stepped on the road and ran down the mountain.

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The old uncle chased after me and ran for two steps, fearing that he would roll down the mountain. This road used to be smooth even with a load on his shoulders, but now I no longer have that ability, and it is really unsteady when I walk fast.

"Xin Yi..." the old uncle shouted from behind.

Such a child is just a scumbag. Cheng Su is also a literate person. How could he educate his child to be like this?

When Xin Yi arrived at the bottom of the mountain, she met someone from the police station who was coming over. He looked at her holding the urn and asked:

"Little girl, was it you who reported the case?"

Xin Yi nodded, answered a few questions and then followed the people to the police station to file a case.

After asking about the matter clearly and making some basic records, the matter was over and Xin Yi was asked to go back and wait for news.

Xin Yi looked at the people in the police station, gritted his teeth, and was a little unconvinced:

"Hurry up and check? Why are you still sitting still?"

Why are the police all sitting together drinking tea and chatting, and no one is doing anything? Why are there so many differences between the police in the town and the police in Qingcheng?

The person sitting on one side was a little impatient and responded:

"Little girl, there has to be a first-come-first-served basis, right? There have been several cases reported before you today, not to mention the previous cases. They have to be reported one by one. Besides, the tomb was stolen, and you didn't say it.

If you stole something, then this is not an urgent case, so you can wait in line."

"Since there are so many cases waiting to be investigated, why are you still sitting here?" Xin Yi was angry and said again.

But as soon as these words came out, the man became angry, stood up immediately, and said with a cold face:

"Police officers are human beings too, and police officers also need to rest! There is no reason or obligation to stick to their posts 24 hours a day! Get out quickly. A girl with no hair even knows how to order people. If she doesn't have parents to teach her, she is uneducated. Get out quickly.

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Xin Yi bit her lip and glared at the people in front of her. Countless thoughts flashed through her heart, and she wanted to start a fight with them. But in the end, the anger in her heart couldn't support her courage. There were five or six of them, and she

Can I get any benefits?

It doesn't matter if she doesn't get any benefits. Don't just lock her up if she offends someone. If you have been detained, you will know that everything on you will be confiscated while you are in there. If you really lock her up, who can know her?

Where? There was no place for her to cry.

Xin Yi knew that she should leave quickly, but it was as if there were roots under her feet and she stood motionless. In the end, it was her uncle who came to drag the person away.

"Xin Yi, you can't act like this. Your mother, Quan Xia Youzhi, will be so sad when she sees you acting like this? A good child, how did it become like this? The police station is not opened by your family, not for you, what on earth are you doing?

How dare you make trouble there?" the old uncle said as he dragged Xin Yi away.

Fortunately, it's not his daughter. If it were his daughter, he would be worried to death!

The two of them took a car into the city together. Xin Yi insisted on buying a ticket and now went back to the city. The old uncle was really angry with her and dragged her to his home:

"Going out at night, do you really think this society is peaceful? How can I explain to your dead mother if something goes wrong? Xinyi, your mother is gone, you need to know something and stop doing this. You say

When did you arrive in Qingcheng at this time? How could you go to school in the middle of the night? "

Xin Yi didn't want to go to her old uncle's house, but she still remembered the time when her aunt didn't lend her money. What her aunt said at that time was still vivid in her memory.

She just wanted to ask no one to ask for help from her uncle.

But the thing about integrity can be really harmful sometimes. If you take a step back and think about it, many things can be resolved, but she insists on being persistent. Isn't she just doing herself by going back and forth?

Before the old uncle came in, he called his aunt and asked someone to prepare an extra meal. He took the child back.

After the old uncle hung up the phone, he said:

"Don't hate your aunt either. Your aunt is just a quick talker but not a bad heart. After all, we are a family. You are from my Lao Xin family. There is a gap between you and your aunt. Is it because of this?"

You don’t even recognize your uncle, grandma, and grandpa?”

After entering the community, the old uncle continued:

"Don't be like your mother, who stayed away from the family because of her anger during her lifetime, and just wanted to show off to us. But Xinyi, your mother is trying her best. How hard was her life? She was

If you are willing to listen to the advice and remarry, can you turn into ashes now? Your mother will lose her whole life because of her stubborn temper. You are my niece, and I can't look at you and ignore you like your mother."

The old uncle was standing downstairs in his house. Before he went upstairs, he stood downstairs, preparing to have a heart-to-heart talk with Xin Yi. This child has such a weird temper that he will always suffer in the future.

After all, what the old uncle said at the end made the point. He said:

"Yiyi, the disputes of the previous generation are the previous generation's business and have nothing to do with you children."

After a pause, he said again:

"I don't think your mother ever said anything about not letting you interact with your uncle's family. Your mother has hated your uncle and your grandma and grandpa all her life, but she knows in her heart that we are still your relatives after all."

The affairs of the previous generation will not affect the next generation. This was naturally what Xin Chengsu thought at the time.

Xin Yi lowered her head and was silent, but she no longer felt so repulsive towards her old uncle.


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