What happened yesterday was too thrilling for Yang Xiaomi, so she couldn't sleep peacefully until night.
So, late at night, they had a second mobile phone message interaction with Han Jiulin, a hundred meters away.
It wasn't until late at night when Han Jiulin's rest time came and he said good night that she reluctantly forced herself to go to sleep.
In the morning, Yang Xiaomi woke up leisurely after seven o'clock, quickly washed and tidied up, and hurried out at eight ten.
Shortly after her BMW MINI left, Han Jiulin's Audi A6L turned back from school and returned to Yihao's famous residence.
There was nothing going on during the day today, so Han Jiulin had no plans to go out.
After returning home, I saw that Su Mei had a strange look on her face, and she didn't need to guess that it was because of Xiang Zhongda. She missed the other person and thought of He Zhuo.
After thinking about it, Han Jiulin suggested: "Sister-in-law, if you have nothing to do, why don't you come with me to visit the graves of your parents, eldest brother, and the others?"
This proposal plays right into Su Mei’s wish!
Ever since she went to Yanshan Cemetery to burn paper on the anniversary of He Zhuo's death, Su Mei has never been there again until now.
He immediately beamed with joy and said happily: "Okay, my parents, He Zhuo and the others all like to eat the steamed pork ribs and Sixi meatballs I made. I will make one now and bring it to them."
After a pause, he added with some embarrassment: "I did it very quickly. It will only take about forty minutes. It shouldn't take up your time, right?"
In the past, Su Mei could only bring some shabby food when she went to worship because of her family's financial constraints and the obstruction of Wang Jia and others.
Now that the conditions are improving, she naturally wants to bring more delicious food so that her husband and parents-in-law, who are living in poverty, can eat something good.
How could Han Jiulin be disobedient? This was exactly what he wanted to see.
He immediately smiled heartily and said: "No delay, if you are willing, just cook more dishes, and I will bring a bottle of good wine and buy some candles with paper money."
"Okay!" Su Mei was pleased and didn't waste any time. She turned around and quickly went to work in the kitchen.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Han Jiulin parked his car in the parking lot of Yanshan Cemetery. He and Su Mei carried a bunch of things, climbed the steps, and came to the tombs of He Xinhong and the others.
A series of exquisite and delicious dishes that He Zhuo and others loved to eat and praised lavishly during their lifetimes were served to each of the three of them in front of their tombs.
Burn paper, weed, and provide food.
After that, Han Jiulin lit three cigarettes each in front of the graves of He Xinhong and He Zhuo, and poured out most of a bottle of high-strength liquor worth 100 yuan.
After all this was done, Han Jiulin sat in front of the three people's tombs, picked up chopsticks, smiled, and started eating and drinking.
Su Mei was also infected by Han Jiulin. She patted the dust on her knees, sat on the floor and raised her glass: "Jiulin, pour me a glass of wine too."
This wine was too strong, and Su Mei didn't drink often. After drinking a glass of wine, her face immediately turned a lot red.
However, Su Meihun didn't care and coughed a few times. After she recovered, she looked at the tombstones of He Zhuo and the others, looked at the photos on the tombstones, and said leisurely: "Dad, Mom, He Zhuo, thanks to Jiulin,
Xiaoxiao and I are living very well now.
Especially Xiaoxiao, Jiulin almost spoils her to no end. She lives a carefree life and has turned back into the little princess she once was. If you know better, Izumi, please don’t worry anymore..."
Su Mei talked a lot, but Han Jiulin remained silent and did not interrupt.
It wasn't until Su Mei finished speaking and looked sad that Han Jiulin spoke.
"Well! The steamed pork ribs made by my sister-in-law are really delicious. No wonder my parents and elder brother like to eat them."
He spit out the bones and praised them profusely, but this interrupted Su Mei's somewhat sad thoughts.
Su Mei was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Then you eat more."
Han Jiulin shook his head and said with a smile: "No, let my parents and eldest brother eat more, and I can just taste a piece."
Su Mei naturally knew what Han Jiulin meant, so she nodded and said, "I'll make another one for you later."
Han Jiulin smiled but was speechless and drank a glass of wine.
Immediately, he lit a cigarette and looked at the black and white photo on He Zhuo's tombstone. After a long silence, he said softly: "Brother, was the person who forced you to jump into the river Liu Xueyuan?
If it were Ryu Seol-won...
Tonight I will let her confess her mistakes in the Wenshui River where you drowned last year!"
afternoon!
Han Jiulin, who had eaten a plate full of steamed pork ribs with rice noodles alone, raised his head and looked out the door.
Ye Zhaoling and Xiang Zhongda entered one after another.
"Sir, what do you think?" Ye Zhaoling took a step away, allowing Xiang Zhongda to appear completely in Han Jiulin's sight, and asked with a smile.
Xiang Zhongda at this time is almost like a different person from the Xiang Zhongda he saw in the morning.
After applying makeup, his skin looked fairer and smoother.
The long hair that was originally almost shoulder-length was now trimmed into a three-quarter length ear-length haircut, with the ears and back shaved short, in line with the current aesthetic concept, making it look extremely three-dimensional.
Handsome and handsome, yet mature and steady.
The clothes on his body were changed into a black woolen coat, underneath a dark plaid shirt, slender thighs, and a pair of tailor-made trousers made of silky fabric.
Wearing a pair of dark brown leather shoes, as well as simple belts, watches and other accessories, Xiang Zhongda does not look like a homeless man at all. Instead, he is extremely outstanding and eye-catching, like a young and promising successful person.
Coupled with the aura of vicissitudes of life that he exudes from time to time, although the whole person is far from comparable to Han Jiulin, he can definitely be called a female killer.
"Very good. I think this appearance is enough to make Liu Xueyuan and even other women attracted." Han Jiulin nodded and praised without hesitation.
Xiang Zhongda breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I am relieved to be recognized by my husband."
He also followed the local customs, followed Ye Zhaoling and others, and called Han Jiulin sir.
"Where's your identity?" Han Jiulin then asked.
Ye Zhaoling glanced at Xiang Zhongda and said, "You can speak for yourself."
Xiang Zhongda nodded, spoke clearly and spoke without thinking.
"My name is Xiang Zhongda. I am from Ganliang. I have been in Yiyi for almost a year. I now work for Jebsen Group as the sales manager."
"Okay, just have a suitable identity so that your identity won't be exposed when the other party asks."
Han Jiulin nodded, looked at the time, and said, "It's almost time. Let's go separately. We can just pretend we don't know each other.
When the time is right, I will build momentum for you, and it will be difficult not to let Liu Xueyuan notice you."
Neither Ye Zhaoling nor Xiang Zhongda expected that Han Jiulin would also go to the Liu family's son-in-law banquet. They couldn't help but said: "Sir, if you go, I'm afraid the Liu family will feel like they are facing a formidable enemy, right?"
Before that, Liu's family held three banquets, Liu Xueyuan's birthday banquet, Liu Fengsheng's auction banquet, and Liu Bai's family's wedding banquet.
These three times, Han Jiulin disrupted the banquet and caused the Liu family to lose face.
There is no need to think about how fearful the Liu family will be towards Han Jiulin at this time.
If I see Han Jiulin present, I'm afraid that this betrothal party will be aborted.
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