Seeing the two of them walking in slowly, Mo Xiaoxiao took her eyes back from the two, and she secretly thought that she seemed to have really seen that Mrs. Zhao somewhere.

"By the way, I remembered, wasn't that Mrs. Zhao the plum blossom sister I met on the street before?" Mo Xiaoxiao thought about it, then she woke up like a dream, and finally remembered that she had not only seen her, but also talked to her.

I remember that at that time, she and Xiao Er went out for a walk, and when she was shopping, she fell in love with the same scarf with this lady, I thought it was embarrassing, but I didn't expect that Mrs. also bought the scarf and gave it to herself, and she gave a few plum blossoms she bought.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoxiao felt a little happy, she didn't expect that beautiful plum sister to still live here, her person is very good, it's just ......

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoxiao's face immediately changed, but how could she marry a hypocrite like Zhao Tancen!

"Ahh

Just when Mo Xiaoxiao was secretly thinking about it, she suddenly felt a figure in front of her, which scared her into screaming and retreating again and again.

"Hey, be careful!"

Seeing that Mo Xiaoxiao was about to lean back, a faint aroma came, and she felt a strong big hand snatch herself from the edge of falling.

"It's you......" Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly turned around, raised her head suddenly, and met the person's fiery gaze, and after Mo Xiaoxiao reacted, she hurriedly pushed him away without hesitation.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xiaoxiao looked at him angrily and said fiercely.

"Didn't I see you fall? I mean well. He Yuhua didn't know when he appeared, he didn't change his old appearance, he looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a smile, he felt cute when he looked at Mo Xiaoxiao's angry appearance, and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, how about you did you smell the wrong fragrance on my body?"

Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at him and didn't want to pay attention to him, but saw that there was still a person standing behind him.

"Brother Zhao, you're coming!" Mo Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, and when she saw Zhao Yi behind him, she hurriedly said: "Brother Zhao, you left after you came back last time, I haven't thanked you properly, but you know where you went, why did you come today?"

"Hey, Mo Xiaoxiao, have you smelled the aroma?" He Yuhua, who was directly ignored on the side, was not to be outdone, and asked again in front of her.

"I said no, you get out of the way for me, can you stop messing around." Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at him and said in an extremely cold tone.

He Yuhua lowered his head and sniffed his clothes, raised his head and said unconvinced: "Impossible, I sprayed perfume, didn't I say that girls will smell the fragrance on the person they like, I have sprayed perfume, you can't smell it." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at him without squinting and said, "Not only did I not smell the aroma, but I also smelled the stench of you, who didn't know how to count the gentlemen." ”

After speaking, Mo Xiaoxiao pushed him away, and looked at Zhao Yi again.

Zhao Yi was slightly silent, and said seriously: "Actually, this time it was Second Young Master He who brought me here, I know that something unfortunate happened in your family, I will come and see, and I will come to see my niece's widow." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xiaoxiao felt incredible, she glanced at He Yuhua, who was disdainful on the side, and then at the mature and steady Zhao Yi, and said, "How is it possible, when did you two meet?"

He Yuhua glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao, as angry as he was, and walked towards the door: "I want you to take care of it, hum!" ”

Mo Xiaoxiao saw He Yuhua enter the door, so he set his eyes on Zhao Yi, who was not smiling, and Zhao Yi didn't seem to plan to say it, but said lightly: "This matter is a long story, let's talk about it with you in the future." ”

"Uh-huh." Mo Xiaoxiao nodded in response.

Zhao Yi was silent for a while, thought about it and was about to speak, and said: "Actually, Second Young Master He is very good, you shouldn't have so much prejudice against him." ”

Zhao Yiyun said lightly, and walked in unhurriedly towards the gate.

Leaving Mo Xiaoxiao standing alone at the door with a blank expression, she really couldn't imagine how these two people who seemed to have nothing to do with each other had a relationship, and now Zhao Yi, who has always been upright, would actually mention him to speak, it seems that the friendship between the two is very deep.

In the afternoon, everyone began to disperse gradually, Mo Xiaoxiao cleaned up Song Xiwan's relics in the backyard, and after cleaning up, he walked from the veranda in the backyard.

Suddenly, she saw two figures in front of the hall, this person Mo Xiaoxiao was very surprised, thinking about who would come to the backyard, so she decided to go up and take a look.

I don't know if I don't know this, I was startled when I saw it, I saw that Mrs. Zhao, who was the sister Bai mentioned by Mo Xiaoxiao, was actually with Zhao Yi, and the two of them whispered and didn't know what they were talking about, but they saw that both of them had serious faces, as if they were talking about something particularly important.

After a while, the two separated again, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly walked towards the front yard, while Zhao Yi still stayed in the cool hall, Mo Xiaoxiao was feeling strange, she wanted to go up and take a look, but suddenly, she was gently patted on the shoulder from behind.

"Ahh

This unexpected operation really startled her, and she was so frightened that she turned back suddenly, and met He Yuhua's hippie smiling face.

"Ah, you're scared by me again, what are you looking at here alone, sneaky? It's so distracted, I don't even know that someone is behind it! He Yuhua looked at her intently, looked at the place she had just looked, and asked seriously.

"You have to take care of it." Mo Xiaoxiao scolded him angrily, and then turned his head to look at the cool hall, but at this time, Zhao Yi's figure was already gone, and there was no one empty, Mo Xiaoxiao seemed to be a little disappointed, so he had to go back.

"Hey, don't be angry, forgive me for my mistake." He Yuhua hurriedly followed and stepped forward.

"I don't really know if you did it on purpose or how." Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly walked towards the front without looking back, she said impatiently.

"I'm sorry, I know your family is having a funeral now, and I really shouldn't be so hippie and smiling, but didn't I deliberately make you happy because I saw your sad face? That's why you're so angry. He Yuhua said with a serious face, as if he was complaining.

Mo Xiaoxiao stopped suddenly, stood in place, suddenly turned around, and stared at him without squinting.

He Yuhua's serious face suddenly weakened again, and he smiled faintly: "Okay, don't be angry, being angry is not good for your health!" ”

As he spoke, he reached out and was about to touch her head, but Mo Xiaoxiao opened his hand without appreciation, and looked at him without a smile: "Please be respectful, you know that I am not only talking about your attitude, but also your words and deeds, you should know better than anyone what the relationship with you is, you are doing too much." ”

He Yuhua seemed to understand in an instant, he was slightly silent, looked at her eyes, and said seriously: "You and my brother are not married yet, you are not married and I am not married, why can't I like you?" Before you married him, I was on the same line as him, we are entitled to fair play, I like you but have nothing to do with you, you can hate me, but you can't stop me from liking you. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao was so angry that his face turned red, looked at him and said coldly: "Unreasonable, shameless!" ”

After saying that, he turned and left.

The next morning, after Song Xiwan's funeral ceremony was completed, all the guests dispersed, and the Yang family began to clean up.

Everyone took down all the funeral things, replaced the white lanterns with the street lamps used daily, and the white mourning cloth was also torn off, and everything returned to its usual appearance, but in the Yang family's mourning hall, there was another tablet from then on.

Mo Xiaoxiao led Zhao Yi to the wing room in the backyard, and carefully hugged Gu Qingshui's child to Zhao Yi: "This is the only child left by Gu Qingshui, his name is Situ Huxi." ”

Zhao Yi took the child carefully, he didn't say anything while holding the child, just silent, the child seemed to know him the same, just looked at him like that, didn't cry, and looked very well-behaved.

"Okay, good ......" Zhao Yi said such a sentence for a long time, he looked at the child, as if he had seen his relatives.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Yi, a big man with five big and three thick, but she also became cautious and gentle, she couldn't help but feel sad, and suddenly remembered something, and said to him: "By the way, Brother Zhao, I have something to give you." ”