"Did anyone else see her at the time?"

"Probably not, my bees are terrible, a few people have been stung, and I also lost people's money, with the latest honeysuckle honey, others see their miserable condition, and they don't dare to walk around."

"Where did you see her doing this, when?"

"That night, Qiao Yishui/his/mother/grave, she told the person who dug the pit that the family is gone, the popularity is not good, and no one will take care of it if it is dug."

The grave of Qiao Yishui is not far from Qiao's cemetery, and it is not surprising that Lao Ding overhears the conversation with his heart or not.

"And then, when have you seen her?"

"I see you every day, mostly in the middle of the night, she doesn't show up during the day, for half a month, and then I haven't seen her again."

"How do you know it's her who stepped on Diǎn over there?"

"Hehe, boss, I've been dealing with her for a long time, and there is still the original old man among the people who stepped on the diǎn."

"You keep an eye on that side, and I'll take care of the rest."

Xu Xiang took the honey from Lao Ding's hand, took a few bottles from the toolbox, and paid Lao Ding: "The prescription you want to change is sandwiched in it, and the prescription will be changed again after a month, and I will remove the scar for you when your body is well." ”

Lao Ding took the money and smiled bitterly: "It's useless to remove scars or not, you just turned me into a flower, and there is still a bunch of dogs/inside." ”

Xu Xiang made a rare joke with him: "Dog/also has the use of dog/, I'll change your job in a few days, the wind can't blow and the sun can't shine, maybe you can really turn into a flower." ”

"A dog's tail flower." Lao Ding laughed at himself.

His already obscene face looked even more unbearable.

"It's really a dog's tail flower," Xu Xiang was not joking this time. "I'll give you some ointment, you can fix your face first."

Originally, he didn't look good, with large and small scars, Lao Ding's appearance was a little distorted, even if he found other jobs to do, people were not necessarily willing to ask him.

The ointment that Xu Xiang wants to prepare is equivalent to the masking cream in cosmetics. It can properly cover up blemishes, but his ointment is not only used to cover up, but also has the effect of removing scars. After a period of use, £∮dǐng£∮diǎn£∮小£∮ says, .2≯3.o↖s_(); The blemishes that had been covered up were really gone.

Ge Kailin once joked that if she sold Xu Xiang's scar removal formula for money, she would definitely make a lot of money.

Lao Ding didn't care: "Whatever you want." Live to my part. There's not much hope for me, you can do whatever you want to do with me. ”

I found a bag for Xu Xiang to pack the honey, and concentrated on pouring the honey, Xu Xiang carried the honey back to Ge Kailin's house.

He was alone in the house, and he made a few calls on his mobile phone to go out, and Xu Xiang took the rest of the honey back to Xujiabao.

As soon as Mrs. Xun heard that it was for Ge Kailin to warm the house, she was so happy, as if she was going to do a happy event for Xu Xiang and Ge Kailin.

Zhang Huiling is most concerned about how Xu Xinfeng is doing. During the time that Xu Xinfeng left her, her heart was empty and she was not grasped.

As soon as I heard that Xu Xinfeng could cook. Zhang Huiling's reaction was not to be happy for Xu Xinfeng, but to shed tears.

The son who was reluctant to wash the dishes at home could cook by himself, how much suffering he must have suffered.

Xu Xiangyang opened his mouth and said: "How good it is for the boy to cook, what you want to eat and do, you don't have to be angry with your daughter-in-law." ”

"Am I mad at you?" Zhang Huiling glared.

"I mean, the man's family, if you know how to cook, you can serve your daughter-in-law better," Xu Xiangyang immediately changed his words, "Just like you, you are hungry with your body, and you can cook whatever you want to eat." ”

Zhang Huiling's tears came out again: "Is the son I raised to serve others?" ”

"No, it's to make a caring little padded jacket for you, a mother," Xu Xiangyang changed his mouth quite quickly, "That's a comfort." ”

This time Zhang Huiling was still unhappy: "The intimate little padded jacket is about a girl, Xinwa is a boy, not a girl." ”

Xu Xiangyang's hippie smile; "Yes, it's about a girl, you want to have a girl so much, this must be a girl in your belly."

is simply a variety of King Kong, Zhang Huiling couldn't stop him when he said anything, and coaxed Zhang Huiling to burst into tears.

Pregnant women are actually used to being used to by their husbands.

Xu Xiang saw that he was envious, and he and Ge Kailin would get married in the future, and I don't know what way they would get along.

The old lady was already tossing and packing her things.

Xu Xiang is not in a hurry: "Grandma, if you want to take the train, you have to go to Linqu, I haven't bought a ticket yet, if you take the bus, it's not too early at this time, we just went to Woshui, and the long-distance bus to the province is gone, let's go to Woshui early tomorrow to take the bus." ”

Mrs. Xun complained: "You baby, you really have a daughter-in-law and forget your grandmother, and when you go home, you will go back to your father-in-law's house first, if you go back to our house first, I will already be sitting in Kailin's house at this time." ”

Xu Xiangyang shouted; "It's really ha, you are a typical kind of marrying a daughter-in-law and forgetting your mother, this is not what to do, just towards the future father-in-law's family, if you get married, do you remember that there is such a grandmother at home?"

Anyway, he doesn't have an old father-in-law, what do you like, he is splinted by his mother and daughter-in-law every day, and now he finally has someone to use for recreation, no need to use it in vain.

As soon as he said this, Mrs. Xun's face stretched longer, and she wanted to hit someone when she picked up the broom, but she was reluctant to hit her grandson, and Xu Xiangyang, who rubbed the fire, became a scapegoat.

A broom pimple smashed on Xu Xiangyang's body, Xu Xiangyang sighed, and made a bitter face: "Why am I so miserable, I have to be beaten by my mother if I am uneven." ”

Mrs. Xun was happy: "It's been a long time since I've smashed someone with a broomstick, but I didn't expect my head to be so good." ”

She practiced with her old son as a target, and she couldn't see with her eyes.

This time, Xu Xiang coaxed, picked up the broom pimple from the ground and handed it to Mrs. Xun: "Grandma, you throw another one, I didn't see it clearly just now." ”

Xu Xiangyang glared, but he didn't go away, he stood there as a live target in resignation, picked up the broom and handed it back to his mother, and then was smashed.

The mother and son had a good time, and Xu Xiang showed Zhang Huiling the pulse: "Auntie's body is strong, and the pulse is better than that of young people, but it is still not possible to just look at the pulse, so let's go to the hospital to take a B ultrasound, you can intuitively see the development of the fetus, and some things can't be seen by the pulse." ”

Zhang Huiling shook his head without thinking about it: "If I don't go, I'll stay at home and not go anywhere." ”

Xu Xiangyang caught the broom pimple thrown by Mrs. Xun: "Xiangwa said that your pulse is better than that of young people, what are you afraid of!" ”

Zhang Huiling still shook his head: "Don't go, what if you can't come back?" ”

"Nonsense," the old lady scolded, "just to check your body, where did you think so much." ”

"Mom, if I don't go, I'm not going anywhere in the village." Zhang Huiling's tears came out.

glaring at Xu Xiang, it seems that Xu Xiang is an evil ghost who wants to take away her home.

Fear of dying outside has become Zhang Huiling's instinct, even if her memories of the past are incomplete.

"Okay, okay, let's not go anywhere, we're at home." Xu Xiangyang stuffed the broom bump into Xu Xiang's hand, hugged Zhang Huiling and coaxed him, and a big hand flew flexibly along Zhang Huiling's backbone.

This is the massage method that Xu Xiang taught him to calm his nerves, and he has used it skillfully on Zhang Huiling.

Zhang Huiling slowly quieted down, and Xu Xiangyang accompanied him back to his room.

Xu Xiang helped the old lady to sit down on the kang and sat down herself: "Grandma, can I sleep on your kang for a while?" ”

He hadn't closed his eyes since last night, his mind was already confused, he should have gone to sleep in Xu Xinfeng's house, but Zhang Huiling's reaction was too great, and he didn't want to make trouble.

"Okay, why not, you slept on your grandmother's kang when you were a child." The old lady turned around and climbed onto the kang and fumbled for the quilt.

said with a smile: "When you were a child, you couldn't see with your eyes, but you were very embarrassed, and you were small and big, and you did everything yourself." ”

chattered a lot, never mentioning Xu Ni and Xu Xinyu, Xu Xinfeng was an outsider to her, and there was only one grandson in her memory.

Xu Xiang let Mrs. Xun lay out the quilt for him, pulled him to sleep, and groped to cover him with a quilt.

Some sour eyes.

Unexpectedly, he who has been struggling to support him since he was a child, has a time when he is spoiled alone.

Placing Xuxiang to sleep well, the old lady herself lay beside Xuxiang, facing Xuxiang sideways, her hand patted lightly on Xuxiang's arm, humming a song in her throat that she couldn't understand the melody, just like when she coaxed Xuxiang to sleep when she was a child.

Xu Xiang's tears couldn't hold back anymore, and his nose was also blocked, but he still had to hold back, so that Mrs. Xun couldn't hear the slightest mistake.

Under the patting of the old lady, Xu Xiang gradually relaxed completely and fell asleep.

The old lady slapped his hand on his arm, and he also fell asleep.

Xu Xiangyang, who crept in, covered his mother with a quilt, and tiptoed out, his eyes were full of tears, and he stood in the courtyard for a long time without moving.

Xu Xiang woke up in the middle of the night, and the old lady was still sleeping next to him, already facing the other side, snoring slightly.

Xu Xiangyang snorted loudly in the house, and the two of them slept soundly.

Xu Xiang walked out of the room and climbed over the wall.

When he arrived at the edge of Qiao's cemetery, he did not take the road that led to the cemetery overgrown with weeds, but jumped down from the place where Lao Ding said that he saw the high six fingers.

The cemetery was silent, and no one was silent, and Xu Xiang found the location of the grave where he had once hidden.

Covering up the exit is new soil, which must have been touched by someone.

Pulling out of the mouth of the cave, Xu Xiang got in, and sure enough, there were traces of people living in it, and there was a slight smell of fat powder.

It seems that Gao Liuzhi is very nostalgic for this place, and he actually lives alone in the tomb.

Day and night, no wonder I didn't find any trace of her when I first came back, it turned out that she had been living a day and night reversal.

Xu Xiang stayed in the tomb for a while, erasing his traces as he retreated, and then covered the hole when he got out of the cave, and made the illusion that it had been scraped by a small animal. (To be continued.) )