Dressed As Eighties Supernatural Woman

In the Yuan family's study, the brothers sat silently. This house will be returned to the organization after the old man reaches seventy-seven forty-nine days.

Yuan Weihan looked at his elder brother: "Brother, I can't just let this matter go."

Let’s not talk about the benefits of the old man being alive to the family. Even if the good old man passed away like this, the family cannot bear this blow. The Zhong family still blames them for not letting Zhong Zhaowei go.

What Zhang Caiqin said: "Since the old man is hopeless and has already passed away, why can't he let my son go?"

Listen to what people say?

And since he knew that the Yuan family would not let go and insisted on leaving according to the procedure, he never visited the door again. He was not even present when the old man buried the Zhong family. The second son of the Zhong family came back from the south the day after the burial and came to the house. But the words What Li means is that he can't do anything about Dafang's affairs.

Yuan Weizhou said, since the Zhong family was unkind and hurt Jianing before, and now it hurts Dad, and even Dad didn't show up for his funeral, then there is no need for us to remember Mr. Zhong's friendship anymore.

Yuan Weihan didn't say anything, but nodded fiercely with red eyes. He hadn't shaved in the past few days, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes. He hadn't fulfilled his filial piety to his father, and people were gone like this. He couldn't bear it. At this moment, he really hated him. Dead Zhong family.

In the past, when the old man was around, he always thought about Mr. Zhong's comradeship, so the Yuan family could only act according to the old man's instructions, and would only step on the Zhong family's troubles occasionally.

But things are different now, the Yuan family is going to open fire with all their might.

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After arranging the children, Luo Qiao and his wife went out to buy a lot of things together, not only filling the trunk but also the back seat of the car.

Then I drove towards the northeast, as I had been there before going abroad.

Luo Qiao was very silent all the way. The scene in her memory of Mr. Yuan teaching the original owner to boxing flashed through her mind. There was really no banquet in the world without any farewell.

Lu Yichen knew that his wife was feeling uncomfortable, so he drove the car as smoothly as possible to make her sit comfortably.

At dusk, the car arrived at the gate of the farm. Now the place is no longer as lively as it used to be.

Many families have moved away one after another in the past few years, and those who stayed did not want to return to the city for various reasons. The permanent population of the farm is now less than 10% of the previous one.

There is no guard at the gate anymore.

You can come and go freely, and it is almost like a natural village now.

Some children saw a car coming in and chased the car, shouting: "A car is coming, a car is coming."

The car stopped at the field department, and Field Manager Zhang walked out of the office.

Seeing Luo Qiao getting out of the car, Director Zhang smiled like a child: "I was just thinking about who the person coming would be. I went through it in my mind. As soon as I thought of you, you got out of the car. .”

Luo Qiao looked at Director Zhang's smiling face, looking at this once familiar place, her mind was filled with memories belonging to the original owner, and she collapsed in an instant. This frightened Director Zhang and the adults and children who came over.

Lu Yichen walked over quickly and held the person in his arms: "Cry, cry, it won't feel uncomfortable if you cry."

When she finished crying, it became dark, but no one around her left.

She stopped crying and leaned in Lu Yichen's arms, not wanting to move.

Director Zhang looked at Lu Yichen and asked, "Who are you?"

Lu Yichen glanced at the people around him and raised his voice and said, "I am Luo Qiao's husband. I will accompany her back to the farm to see everyone."

Director Zhang glanced at Luo Qiao and looked at Lu Yichen with questioning eyes: "Did something happen?"

Lu Yichen looked serious: "Mr. Yuan passed away a few days ago. She may have seen something familiar in a familiar place and missed people, which made everyone laugh."

Director Zhang asked in disbelief: "Mr. Yuan, is this Mr. Yuan Huaijian?"

Lu Yichen nodded, and Director Zhang's eyes turned red immediately: "How come there are no such upright and cheerful people left?"

Lu Yichen briefly explained the situation on behalf of Luo Qiao, and then asked: "Excuse me, is there a place to live nearby?"

Director Zhang said: "There is only a hotel over there at the train station. It's late today. If you don't mind, you can stay at my house for the night."

Lu Yichen quickly thanked him: "Thank you, then I won't bother you."

Zhangchangchang dismissed the people surrounding him and then locked the door of the team headquarters: "Let's go home with me."

Lu Yichen picked up some things from the car and followed Director Zhang to his home.

Director Zhang's wife is also an enthusiastic person. When she saw someone following her man, she smiled and asked, "Old Zhang, who is coming to the house?"

Director Zhang replied: "Rui Hong, it's Luo Qiao who has brought her husband back to the farm. She will stay at our house tonight."

The farm manager's wife looked back carefully and slapped her thigh: "Hey, she's really pretty. Come in, come in."

When he got closer, he saw Luo Qiao clearly: "Hey, what's going on? Why are your eyes red?"

Director Zhang pulled his daughter-in-law, fearing to make Luo Qiao cry again: "Hurry up and prepare the food. They have been driving all day, so they can rest early after eating."

Luo Qiao said softly: "Aunt Ruihong, I'm causing trouble for you."

Lu Yichen also handed over a bag of cooked food: "Auntie, these are extra dishes for tonight."

The director's wife looked at the things handed over and felt a little embarrassed: "You are so polite, what can I say?"

Lu Yichen smiled lightly and said, "Auntie, keep it. I'll have a drink with Uncle Zhang tonight."

The owner's wife laughed heartily: "Okay, you go first to the main room to rest for a while, and I'll prepare the dishes for you."