Xue Xiaomin recounted the strange things that happened last night to her mother, and described it vividly, saying that Xu Qiao was also hairy.

Now that it's Qingming Festival, for Xu Qiao, ghosts and gods are rather credible!

"Girl, don't be afraid, tomorrow Mom will take you to the crossroads to burn paper and talk (admit your mistakes to the dead!) ）”

Xu Qiao thought in her heart that on the day of the Qingming Festival, Zhao Daodao would definitely take her daughter to burn paper for her ex-wife, and then she would take her daughter to find a secluded place to do this.

After dinner the next night, when Zhao Guoguo's father and daughter went out, Xu Qiao took his daughter to the crossroads with yellow paper.

Xue Xiaomin burned paper for the dead for the first time, she was afraid of Mao Mao panicked, and her mother was looking for a very quiet place, and there were not many people around, and it was extremely deserted. Seeing the flickering fire in the distance made her feel a chill down her spine.

Drew a circle on the ground, prepared a basin and lit a fire, Xu Qiao dragged her daughter to squat, and the two chatted while adding paper to the brazier.

"Huitong's mother, the child is not sensible, don't go to your heart, it is a little heart to burn some money for you, if you have a spirit in the sky, don't toss the child anymore!"

Xue Xiaomin's heart was weak, and he used his afterglow to skim the dark places around him while burning paper.

"Auntie, I didn't mean to tear your photo, I won't dare to do it in the future, I'll be kind to Huitong in the future, don't come to me again!"

As soon as Xue Xiaomin's words fell, he heard an angry reprimand behind him: "How can you do such a lack of morality!" ”

The thick voice exploded behind Xu Qiao's mother and daughter like muffled thunder in the silent night, making the two of them tremble.

Xu Qiao turned around and said in astonishment: "Old Zhao? ”

Zhao Daodao and Zhao Huitong stood behind Xu Qiao's mother and daughter, they should have been in front of Xu Qiao's mother and daughter, Zhao Huitong deliberately didn't take the basin and walked halfway and turned home, and deliberately led Zhao Daodao to Xu Qiao's side.

"Aunt Xu, my father and I heard what you two just said, the photo is the only thought my mother left me, is it too much for you to do this!"

Zhao Huitong stared at Xu Qiao with cold eyes, when Xue Xiaomin tore up the photo that day, Xu Qiao not only didn't stop it, but wanted to beat herself up, to see how embarrassed she was to explain in front of her father.

"Xu Qiao! This is the good daughter you have raised! She treats her like my own daughter in this family, and she is a white-eyed wolf when she does such a lack of morality! ”

Zhao Daodao pointed at Xue Xiaomin so angry that his hands were trembling.

Seeing that Zhao Daodao pointed at his daughter and scolded him so ugly, Xu Qiao was not happy, and raised his eyebrows and counterattacked: "Zhao Daodao, isn't it just a photo!" What do you compete with your child? Do you feel sorry for your ex-wife? We have a good life, you come to burn paper for your ex-wife, I haven't asked you what kind of heart you have? If you think your ex-wife is good, you go with her! ”

Xu Qiao pinched his waist and was arrogant higher than Zhao Daodao, and turned his head to glare at Zhao Huitong viciously: "What's wrong with tearing up your photo?" Then you don't put the baby stuff yourself, and blame others! Your dead mother is taking pictures as if she is about to return to her soul, Xiaomin is afraid and tears it up for you, and if she tears it, you can do something to me! ”

Zhao Daodao's face turned pale with anger, stomped his feet, and scolded angrily: "You woman is unreasonable, that's Huitong's mother, how can you talk like that!" ”

"If you think I'm talking ugly, if you think I'm talking ugly, you plug your ears! I'm living with you wholeheartedly, and you're thinking about other women, isn't it a thing of the past for Huitong and her mother? What am I sorry for you, Zhao Daodao? Why are you bullying my daughter like this! ”

Xu Qiao's arrogant and domineering momentum suppressed Zhao Daodao's anger, and his unreasonable appearance made Zhao Daodao have no way to take her, but in the final analysis, it was just a matter of a photo, and it was obvious that Xu Qiao was accused of still loving his ex-wife.

Zhao Daozheng had nothing to do, only to see Zhao Huitong press the button of the tape recorder in his hand, and Xu Qiao's voice came out of the tape recorder:

"Xu Qiao: Zhao Daodao's salary is in my hands, don't worry, my mother will save it for you, and it will be yours in the future!"

"Xue Xiaomin: What is that salary? Do you have a house? Is this house yours? With Zhao Huitong here, then this house will not fall into the hands of Zhao Huitong in the future? ”