Chapter 209: The Weeping Woman

But all the people outside the door, stretching their necks long, looked through the gate,

No one paid attention to the fact that there was such a woman around him.

Everyone stood up and listened to the ones in the hall, smart, and all kinds of accusations and insults at the uncle sitting on the sofa,

"The meeting just now said that it was okay, we want to boycott this unscrupulous boss together, how much money do they give you? You defected so quickly,"

"You traitor, don't think that you are poor now, you are pitiful,"

"When have you not been poor? Who has ever pitied you? ”

"Do you think this proprietress who can earn more than 1 million a month will pity you?"

"It was your poverty that killed your wife back then, and now you have the opportunity to make some money, you don't want it, are you a fool?"

"You don't count killing your wife, do you still want to kill us?"

"I told you, you'd better go back to me immediately, you sit here again, don't blame me for being rude to you,"

"I still want to compare with others, how much money can people make? You move water at a construction site, how much money can you make? ”

"You're so poor, why do you want them to go to college?"

"I'm really going to be killed by you,"

The villagers in the hall stretched out their fingers and scolded the uncle sitting on the sofa.

Xiao Lin is still anxious every day, and what is even more anxious is the aunt named Wu Honghua, why hasn't she come yet?

and the woman standing outside the crowd, also anxious,

She wanted to speak, but she didn't dare to speak.

But seeing the uncle being bullied like this, he didn't dare to go back slowly,

As soon as he was in a hurry, he peeled off the crowd and squeezed in.

But how could his hand pass through the bodies of the two people in front of him? I can't move it,

Why can't the first two people feel his presence?

I am more anxious,

Screamed!

Everyone, everyone in the hall and outside the hall, heard the voice,

It's a woman's scream, and the proprietress in the hall doesn't make a sound.

He lowered his head and shut his mouth, the voice was certainly not his,

Whose is that for?

Everybody, turn your head out the door,

They didn't see that Li Xiaolin was holding another piece of paper in his hand and flew in the air.

Then they felt a gust of wind blowing over their heads, and it was cold,

At the turn of his head, there was one more person in the hall.

This woman looks very familiar,

The uncle sitting on the sofa also raised his head,

Recognized it, stood up, and stretched forward with trembling hands,

"Honghua, is that you? Are you really back? The uncle trembled and said,

"I'm back," said the woman to her uncle.

Everyone in the hall was stunned,

This is the second time they've seen the same thing today,

In front of their eyes, the proprietress of the proprietor, who had been dead for many years, called back,

I didn't see her doing things, I didn't see her chanting incantations, this time I didn't even have the action of burning paper,

Just close your eyes out of thin air, can the dead come back?

They all shut up, holding their breath and not daring to disturb,

and Uncle Wu Honghua, I don't dare to hug, at this age, I am not good at using hugs to express emotions,

Holding hands and not coming, no,

Just looking at each other with tears in their eyes.

"Are the kids alright?" Wu Honghua asked.

"It's all good, the big ones graduated from college, and the small ones are going to take the college entrance examination this year,"

"Are you all well?"

"It's all good," the uncle said bitterly, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Everyone is good, then I'll rest assured," Wu Honghua also burst into tears,

"How's your life over there?"

"It's good, you give me so much money every year, I have enough," Mr. Wu said.

"In the past few years, I've been looking for it,"

"No, I'll do my best to take the child well, and I don't think about anything else,"

"When the conditions are good, find another one, it's hard to live alone,"

"It's not bitter, it's not bitter, it's the Qingming Festival every year, it's not good,"

"Alas," Wu Honghua sighed.

"Don't be like this, you have to be good, don't spoil yourself so much, otherwise you will come over to accompany me very early, you have to be good, let them give you a pension, I'll wait for you over there, don't worry,"

Perhaps, it was Wu Honghua, who didn't want to say any more, and after saying these few words, he slowly disappeared.

From beginning to end, Wu Honghua only said a few words to her uncle, and did not look at other people positively, so she left.

The uncle looked at it in a daze for a long time, cried for a while, and kept bowing to the family to thank him.

Hurriedly stood up, helped the uncle to sit down, and ignored the other villagers......

Man is very strange, you ignore him, but he pesters you.

Xiao Ling just persuaded the uncle, not wanting the villagers around him not to mention it, and begged Xiao Ling to help them and let their relatives meet them.

This attitude is a 180-degree turn from the daytime,

O these people!

is boiling like these people, as well as those uncles in the live broadcast room,

They can only look at the table top of the coffee table,

can only worship, in the shallow reflection, look at you without saffron,

They can't see it, they want to put the camera at a bigger angle, a bigger angle

It's just that no one pays attention to them, and they are angry,

Consequence......

……

Is this a broken phone holder today? Why do you keep your head down?

Even if you hold it in your hand and shake it a little, it's better than looking at the desktop.

What about the few black powders that sprayed indiscriminately? Is it just an actor on the spot?

The actors are all selected to the live broadcast room, fans, are there not enough fan actors?

How much does it cost to be an actor a day? I'll go too,

There's no chance upstairs, I've already signed up,

……

Naturally, no one paid attention to them about the live broadcast room.

It's just this group of folks in front of you, hey.

I was still scolding people before, and now I'm asking for it again!

Xiao Ling ignored them, and just persuaded the uncle.

The uncle was fine, he cried for a while, and then stood up.

"Uncle, let's stay upstairs. Don't think about it, Auntie, it's good over there. ”

Xiao Ling said and asked the little girl at the front desk to open a room.

Fortunately, all the rooms are now renovated.

Go back and change the sign at the door, and you can do business in the name of the homestay.

The uncle couldn't get out of the gate when he saw it.

And my own family is from another village.

After thinking about it, let's live here, turn around, and count the money for this practice in the house price.

So, the uncle went upstairs.

Seeing that the uncle was gone, those people chased even tighter.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's getting late today."

Xiao Ling said. "You go to Village Chief Wu, ah, this work is in charge of Village Chief Wu, I can't interfere too much with his work."

"You look for him, and I will do whatever he asks me to do."

With that, he went back to his room.

In the room, the eldest sister was still staring at her mother.

How is this ...... Don't have the slightest intention of waking up?

Why, after reconstructing their dreams, their faces are much better.

Why don't you wake up?

Is there something missing?

Still is? Did I mess things up again?