Chapter 319 Don't touch my mother's grave

Yao Shufen insisted on her own opinion and said stubbornly: "It's impossible for me to look away, you call him out, let me judge again." ”

Jiang Luo immediately vetoed, "No, this kid is helpless, blame the pitiful, what if you say the wrong thing to stimulate him?"

"Look at your stinginess, I won't eat him, I just want a few words", Yao Shufen muttered.

After getting along for the past few days, Jiang Luo has figured out Yao Shufen's temperament, she is usually very arrogant, bold and generous, more manly than a man, and not a little squeamish of a girl.

But sometimes she is tougher than a donkey, and the eight horses don't come back, except for the soft bones like Fangzheng, other men really can't stand her.

Jiang Luo was afraid of the arrival of auspiciousness, so he hooked Yao Shufen's temper, and hurriedly persuaded: "My uncle has already tried this child's qualifications, if it is really hidden, can my uncle not revolve around him now?"

"That's right, how could that snob let go of a good seedling?"

Yao Shufen muttered a few words, and before turning to leave, she released a divine sense and scanned the situation in the room.

Xia Wei opened the refrigerator, took out two plates of fruit salad, and took out the newly bought snacks and put them in front of Jixiang one by one.

Ji Xiang thanked him, picked up a biscuit and put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Yao Shufen walked very slowly, watched for five minutes, and did not find any problems before retracting her divine sense.

The next morning, Luo Churan took Jixiang to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, and ordered two preserved eggs and lean pork porridge and two drawers of xiaolongbao.

Ji Xiang looked at the food, pushed the bowl forward, and said embarrassedly: "Sister Chu Ran, you can eat, I have no appetite." ”

Luo Churan put down his chopsticks, touched his head, and said softly: "What can you do without eating, you don't like to eat these, you can eat something else, or let's go eat KFC." ”

"I don't want to eat anything, today is my mother's death day, and I want to go and see her. ”

Luo Churan's heart trembled, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll drive you there." ”

Jixiang raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, and he said movingly: "Sister Chu Ran, you are so good." ”

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In the Qingfeng Cemetery, between the shade of several pine trees, two contour tombstones are erected on a marble platform, down are three steps, and there is a lifelike stone lion on the left and right, which is more magnificent than the gate of the ancient gentry.

The tombstone on the right is engraved with Yang Meizhu's birth and death year, and there are photos pasted on it, and the tombstone on the left is bare, without any words, at first glance, Lin Daye prepared for himself in advance, after all, it is a married couple, and it will be buried together after a hundred years.

Ji Xiang held a bouquet of flowers, placed it in front of his adoptive mother's tombstone, and fell to his knees with a pop, tears pouring down.

Luo Churan took out a handful of paper money from the bag, lit it with a lighter, and read in a low voice: "Sister Yang, we will help you take care of Jixiang in the future, and you can rest in peace under the Nine Springs." ”

Ji Xiang didn't say anything, just kowtowed.

Half of the paper money was burned, a whistle was heard in the distance, and a few seconds later, two cars stopped in front of Yang Meizhu's grave.

In front of the van jumped out of which six big men jumped, and in the back was a Lamborghini, and as soon as the door opened, a pair of pink high heels hit the ground first, followed by a weak willow body that fell when the wind blew.

"This girl has been dead for three years, and there are still people who are worried about her, but I want to see which one of them is good for her grave. ”

She took off her sunglasses, looked down at the flying paper money, changed color in shock, and screamed, "Little bunny, why are you here?"

Jixiang turned his head coldly and glared at her viciously, "Today is my mother's death day, of course I have to come, what are you doing here?"

The woman pointed to the empty monument on the left and said proudly: "Lao Lin doesn't want to be buried with Yang Meizhu, but this piece of land has been calculated by a feng shui master, it is a rare feng shui treasure in a hundred years, and it can't be wasted."

We discussed it and decided to move Yang Meizhu's grave, and this land will be our joint burial place in the future. ”

When Luo Churan heard this, he finally understood that this woman was Lin Daye's little wife, supermodel Ning Qian, who did look a little good, but she was too desperate to do things, not only abusing children, but also occupying the cemetery of Yangmeizhu.

Jixiang gritted his teeth, his little face was full of anger, "You'd better not deceive people too much, he doesn't want to be buried together, just find another piece of land, why toss my mother's bones?"

"Hehehe, Xiao Ye Seed, you are a mother, you are really affectionate, but don't forget, you are not her own flesh and blood at all, Yang Meizhu, a broom star, has no life to give birth to a son. ”

Ning Qian laughed wildly, and glanced at Luo Churan by the way, "This young lady, we are about to move the grave, you had better stay out of the way, so as not to hurt you by mistake." ”

"You finally admit it", Ji Xiang jumped up violently, pressed down on Ning Qian's scalp, kicked her right leg horizontally, and kicked her knee.

Ning Qianhua's face was pale, and she was forced to kneel on the grass, her knees slammed on the first step, and her white and tender skin suddenly turned blue.

Luo Churan rubbed his eyes, making sure that he was not dazzled, he was suspicious, Jixiang looked weak, and he was only ten years old this year, how could he be so ruthless?

The six big men brought by Ning Qian were even more dumbfounded, they were all A-level bodyguards of the security company, they were extraordinary and well-informed, but they had never seen such a sharp child.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ji Xiang pressed Ning Qian's head and hit the steps three times, Ning Qian was so frightened that she screamed, but she couldn't break free from the child's control.

Only then did the six big men react that if their employers were injured, their reputation would be ruined, and their jobs might be ruined, so they hurriedly rushed up to stop Jixiang.

Seeing this, Luo Churan hurriedly made a move, pushed forward with both palms, and an invisible enchantment blocked the footsteps of the six people.

"Big brother, we can't move, what the hell is going on?", a roe deer-headed bodyguard wondered.

"Could it be...... Let's run, or our lives will be lost," another shouted.

The six of them scanned the countless tombstones, and their hearts were frightened, so they had to throw their credibility aside, get into the car, and run away.

"Bastard, you guys come back", Ning Qian yelled in despair.

Jixiang suddenly let go of her and scolded angrily, "Get out, I warn you, don't touch my mother's grave again." ”

Ning Qian wiped away her tears, ran into the car in despair, and left quickly.

Ji Xiang knelt down again and lit the remaining half of the paper money.

The more Luo Churan thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and asked, "Jixiang, have you studied martial arts?"

Ji Xiang nodded, "I learned martial arts from a doctor, but I didn't expect to use it, alas, if I had known these tricks three years ago, Ning Qian wouldn't have dared to kick her nose in the face." ”

"Three years ago, you were only seven years old, how can you help?", Luo Churan's eyes flickered, and he scanned the child's whole body with his divine sense, and found no spiritual power or suspicious aura.

Luo Churan shook his head and secretly laughed at the fact that he actually suspected a ten-year-old child.