Having made up my mind, I picked up my bag and calmly walked to the unit where Sister Manli was.

At this time, the door of the unit was open, and from time to time people came in and out, and some faces were especially unfamiliar, needless to say, they should be relatives and friends of both parties.

The speed of the funeral industry is not ordinarily fast, the mourning hall located in the corner of the courtyard has been half built, and the portrait of Sister Manli is standing in the center of the mourning hall, and she is smiling very beautifully in the photo, her hair is tied into a high ponytail, even the black and white color can not block the vitality of the sun.

Sister Manli in this photo is her I am familiar with, and I smiled at her like this, which is the final farewell.

I remember she once told me that she liked the photography style of a photo studio very much, and happily paid for art photos, but the schedule was not in line with it, and she didn't take pictures until the studio closed down.

She is very sad, sad not because she lost a few thousand, but because she failed to become the heroine in her favorite scene as she wished.

She also said that next time she meets someone she likes, she can't miss the opportunity if she says anything.

But now, there really is no chance.

"Xu Lan, what are you doing here?" My mother's voice suddenly sounded, waking me up from my memories.

"Come and have a look!" I turned my head and smiled at my mother.

I had just thought about it, so let's find out the situation first, and then think about what to do next.

The mother frowned, looked around, like a thief, I just wanted to laugh at her, but I didn't expect her to suddenly bend her arm, grab my wrist, and then desperately drag it to a place where there are few people.

"Mom, tap, tap!" Tears immediately covered me, and I bared my teeth, not daring to resist at all.

The mother's strength is very great, and her arms are like vices, and it hurts to pick up people to death, which is more effective than any weapon.

She dragged me into the corner, then let go of her hand, turned around and slapped me on the shoulder.

"What to go! You don't know them well! Besides, you're going to get married next year, don't get that bad luck! ”

I was speechless, what should I say? said that the house book and the will are all here with me, saying that I can't pry Liu Ming's legs?

"What kind of marriage, Liu Ming, he hasn't proposed to me yet!" I pouted and deliberately digressed the subject.

"Ask for a fart marriage! It's not a little girl, where is it so pretentious! Besides, where can I find such a big ring ring in Chengdu to cover your little thick finger! The mother rolled her eyes and rolled her lips as fast as she could.

"Mom!" I was not happy when I heard it, "Is my Xu Lan just like this?" Why can't you let Liu Ming propose to me for the second time? ”

"Come on, didn't the man you married for the first time ask you?"

Short of breath, I opened my mouth, not having the courage to answer.

"That's right! The first marriage has never been asked, why should the second marriage ask someone to do this and that! Which immortal did I offend in my last life, how could I give birth to a second thing like you in this life! Hey, the more I talk about it, the more angry I get...... Okay, I'll go to the vegetable market to buy four taels of copying hands and come back, and I'll have a meal at noon! ”

"Hey, Mom, aren't you going to help?" I was finally able to change the subject, and I quickly picked it up.

"Help!" The mother sighed, her tone was fierce, but there was a trace of regret on her face, "The old sisters' family is in turmoil!" There is a question mark over whether this mourning hall can be put on display! ”

There's a play!

"Didn't her daughter just die? Why did you make a fuss? I asked, feigned curiosity.

"It's not because of the house! As soon as we entered the house this morning, we heard her in-laws talking about the house, and the house was bought by her daughter, so how could the old sister know? I can't answer honestly! But her in-laws don't follow it, not to say that she hid her things, and threatened not to sign for cremation or something if she didn't hand it over, ouch, it's annoying to look at! ”

The more she spoke, the more angry she became, and when she was excited, she beat her chest with her fist a few times.

"That auntie needs your help, why did you leave?" I'm puzzled.

Hearing this, the mother rolled her eyes again and said hatefully, "Don't mention it! The old sisters still feel sorry for their in-laws! apologized vigorously, saying that he didn't educate his children well and didn't let us interfere! Hey, it's terrible! I can't stand it anyway! ”

I felt as if I was listening to a joke about the suicide of a married daughter, and wasn't her husband the first to be blamed? Why did you blame your mother-in-law for coming first?

I suddenly understood Sister Manli's intentions, if I guessed correctly, she wanted to let her mother see the true face of the mother and son in this way, but she seemed to underestimate the bottom of her mother's low profile.

Lessons can only be truly remembered when they are experienced most profoundly.

So, I had to add more firewood to make the fire burn stronger.

I casually found a reason to send my mother away, and when she was far away, I turned around and walked to Sister Manli's house.

Sure enough, as my mother said, as soon as I reached the top of the stairs, I heard the sound of abuse and crying coming from the house.

I took a deep breath and stepped up the stairs and walked up the door with my feet up.