Xia Xiaoyu left the Li family with the sewn clothes, but she pondered Li Zhaoqing's words "Sister Xiaoyu, she won't marry anyone else" in her heart.

Looks like I've heard it somewhere.

As soon as she got home, the three Niuniu rushed out to greet her: "Mother, are you back?" ”

Recently, the three children have been getting close to her, and Xia Xiaoyu smiled happily: "Come and try on new clothes." ”

"There are new clothes to wear, there are new clothes to wear, my mother will make us new clothes......" Sanniuniu, who is not thigh-high, is the happiest, jumping and jumping behind Xia Xiaoyu, like an invincible champion.

Zhang Changmi had just finished pouring pots for Ma's and passed by the courtyard, seeing that the four of them were as happy as flowers, and her heart was sour, and she couldn't wait to take the new clothes and throw them into the stove to burn them to ashes. But thinking of the spitting a few days ago, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he only muttered in his throat: "Poor as a ghost and wearing new clothes." ”

Although the voice was small, it still reached Xia Xiaoyu's ears.

Xia Xiaoyu didn't want to be like a garbage man, but when she saw that the three girls who were just happily jumping three feet high looked like a frosted eggplant at this time, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and stroked her smooth little head: "Some people spit lotus incense, some people spray feces in their mouths, no matter what others talk or fart, we all have to live our own lives." ”

"Who do you say fart?" Zhang Changmi stopped doing it, and pointed at Xia Xiaoyu with a basin.

"Whoever says it knows what it is." Xia Xiaoyu stood there, his waist was straight, and he didn't lose at all in terms of momentum.

Zhang Changmi was stunned, and became even more angry: "There is a kind of you who make your words clear." ”

Xia Xiaoyu was not angry at all, and hooked the corners of her lips: "Grandma can't tell you." ”

Zhang Changmi had never suffered this kind of wretchedness, and threw the basin to the ground: "Who are you, auntie?" ”

"See for yourself!" After Xia Xiaoyu finished speaking, she took the three Niuniu and planned to go back to the house.

was so angry that Zhang Changmi rolled her eyes in the back. A few poor ghosts are still sideways, didn't my mother say that this crazy woman can't jump for a few days? Why didn't she die!

"Xiaoyu, does Xia Xiaoyu live here?" Several people suddenly walked in outside the door.

At the front is a man wearing a white hat on his head, a white cloth tied around his waist, and his shoes are also covered with white. Could it be that she was invited to cry and mourn again?

Although this business comes quickly, Xia Xiaoyu doesn't want to use it as a means of making a living.

"I'm Xia Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, I don't take the job of crying and mourning." She said quickly.

The man didn't speak, but bent his knees and kowtowed to her.

What do you mean by this? "I won't cry when you kowtow." Xia Xiaoyu once again showed his attitude.

The man got up and pursed his lips: "I don't ask you to cry and mourn." ”

Xia Xiaoyu didn't understand: "Then who are?" ”

The man smiled at the person behind him, and secretly glanced at him, and the fat woman behind him hurriedly handed over a paper bag: "This is a gift here, and the place where the dead are not clean, so I won't let you go." ”

"This ......" Before Xia Xiaoyu could say a word, the fat woman quickly covered the thing in her arms, pressed it stiffly, and her face was sincere, "The old lady has been sick for several years, and she has urine on the kang, and she is relieved to leave, but she can't come back......"

Xia Xiaoyu seemed to understand something.

This is for fear that she will get nervous and run to cry and mourn, and then cry people back.

After all, a patient who is too old to serve, and his children have long been able to serve enough.

In fact, don't say that Xia Xiaoyu doesn't have the ability to cry dead people alive, even if she can cry dead people, she can't do this job, challenging the rules of life is not a joke.

simply got off the donkey, and accepted it with a smile: "I happened to have something to do in the past two days, so I won't go." ”

Those people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thanked her for a thousand kindnesses and left.

Just stared at Zhang Changmi, who was standing there, angrily. Grass, what kind of world is this? Good people are afraid of a madman? Rushing to give her a gift?