Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Seeing that the old woman missed her grandson, the old man was also anxious, and said in a deep voice, "Would you like to give Langlang a call?"

Hearing this, before Xia Yong and Ningman could speak, the old woman said, "Farewell, Lang Lang is a busy man now, don't disturb his work."

"That's also true." The old man felt that this was reasonable, and he didn't have any impulse.

Xia Yong and Ningman were worried for a moment, and they were relieved when they heard that the second elder did not plan to call.

For Xiao Mo, their emotions have always been complicated, they want to see, but they don't want to see.

Sometimes they want to know the current situation of Xiao Mo, and sometimes they want to stay away from Xiao Mo.

It's really hard to say clearly.

Until now, they didn't know how they felt towards Xiao Mo.

The two old people were idle and did nothing. Seeing Xia Yong and Ningman's luggage, the old woman immediately got up.

"Let me help you pack your luggage. I have already cleaned up the room. If you feel tired, you can go to rest first."

After a lifetime of work, these hands are always free.

The old woman got up to carry the suitcase and was about to go upstairs. Seeing that she was still doing this at her age, Ningman ran forward immediately.

After grabbing the lockbox, Nimman said softly to the old woman: "Mom, I'll do it myself, you go and rest."

Xia Yong also followed, "I just go and clean up with Aman."

Seeing that they were rushing to do it, the old woman said helplessly: "Okay, then you clean up, and your dad and I will continue to plant flowers."

"En, good." Xia Yong nodded.

The two old men went out and walked to the field full of flowers and plants at the door.

Xia Yong and Ningman looked at each other, both of them looked melancholy.

They know each other that the pain in their hearts has been eroding every nerve in them.

"Let's go, go upstairs."

While Xia Yong was sad, she also felt very distressed for Ningman, took the password box and walked in front.

The two went to the bedroom on the second floor and began to organize their luggage. They hung up their clothes one by one, and placed some items they usually used. The two of them worked together and quickly packed up.

They didn't have much luggage, and only one password box was installed for the two of them.

For them, their only wealth in this life is the photo album.

Taking out the photo album, closing the code box, Xia Yong stuffed the code box into a locker.

Ningman sat on the bed holding the photo album, tears rolling in his eyes.

This is the only thing Sharan left for them, and they always cherish it.

Every time Ningman sees this album, his emotions break down.

She sobbed in a low voice, holding the album tightly as if holding a child.

Xia Yong glanced out the window, underneath were people in guard uniforms.

He heightened his vigilance, staying next to Nimman, and said warmly: "Put things away, here are all the brutes, don't let him find out."

If Mu Beichen knew that there were Sharan's things in this world, he would not let them go easily.

This is their most precious thing, and they absolutely can't let Mu Beichen discover it.

Now that they have entered Mu Beichen's surveillance environment, they must be careful what they do.

"Where to put it?" Ningman scanned everything in the room, feeling that it was not safe anywhere.

It is no better than their home in Nanjing, where they can live a normal life, look through the album when they miss their son, and go to the grave to visit his son.

But here, they are all restrained.

They need to be careful and careful.

"Wait for me to think about it." Xia Yong began to carefully inspect the structure of the room, looking for a good hiding spot.

This is the villa that Mu Beichen arranged for them, and Mu Beichen must be more familiar with it than them.

Just in case, they must find the best hiding spot.

The cabinets are too conspicuous.

Xia Yong pondered for a long time, feeling that this album was extremely dangerous wherever it was hidden.

She lowered her eyes and saw the dirt on her trousers, Xia Yong suddenly had an idea.

"Why don't you hide it in the soil?" Xia Yong can think of the best way now.

He felt that every corner of this villa was full of crisis. It must be very dangerous to hide the album here.

Ningman pursed his lips when he heard the words, "Then what should we do when we want to see it?"

"Aman, listen to me, we are in no better situation now than before." Xia Yong patiently comforted Ningman: "This is full of crisis. If Mu Beichen saw this album, he would definitely let us go. It is very likely that parents will be hurt. We must protect this album now, and we must follow what he said and treat Xiao Mo as our own son."

"The album can't be seen anymore. We can only hide it first. When one day we can completely get rid of the beast of Mu Beichen, we will dig out the album again."

This is related to the fate of their entire family. There can be nothing in this world that has anything to do with Sharan.

This is what Mu Beichen said at the beginning.

Although Nimman came from a small place, he was also a person who could see the situation clearly.

This album is their life.

The son is dead, they can only rely on this album to send their grief, without this album, they really would not have the courage to hold on to the present.

"Okay, it's up to you." Ningman tried his best to calm his emotions and put away his tears, "Let's go and bury it in the soil now."

"Change into clothes suitable for work, don't let people see the flaws."

Don't look at Xia Yong's usual bad words, but he is the most thoughtful person at the critical juncture.

He was extremely cautious and serious about everything about Sharan.

"Okay." Nimman put down the photo album, got up and took a large light blue dress from the closet, and put on loose black pants.

Xia Yong was dressed in black. He picked up the photo album, put the photo album in a bag, and stuffed it into the waist of his left trousers.

Although the two of them were wearing very earthy clothes, they were very suitable for work, and it was hard to tell that Xia Yong had something on her body.

Came downstairs and went out.

Xia Yong and Ningman joined the flower planting camp.

"Dad, Mom, we're here to help you work, it's a bit tricky if we don't do it for a long time."

With that, they took the hoe and began to excavate the soil skillfully.

The two old men laughed very happily. They didn't seem to be like this anymore. It felt like they had gone back to work as a family.

Although tired, but also happy.

As long as the family stays together, everything is great.

The guards and servants were very disgusted with this kind of mud digging, and they were nothing to look out for.

Xia Yong dug a deep pit and threw the album into it when people were not paying attention.

In this way, the photo album was hidden in the soil, and an orchid was planted on the soil.

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