Fan Liguang is doing embroidery at home, stitches and threads, all of which are carefully being prepared. The Zhou family's orders and the Wang family's orders are all meticulous and detailed work, and if there is a slight difference, it will not be delivered. These man-hours have been spent, and these two are quite reliable, so they have to do this to have a future supply.

Some of the tiles on the house are damaged, and if it rains or hails, it will leak. Fan Liguang looked at it, and she was a little anxious, but she couldn't bother about this. After a while, the hail was gone, and the rain was leaking more frequently.

Yuan Kaixiao didn't say where he went, Fan Liguang didn't know where he went. I thought so, I ran to his gang again, and it was nothing good for these people to gather.

Before the hail blocked Fenghua City, Fan Liguang took on a lot of work, but who knows, before these lists were completed, the buyers died several first. Fortunately, the Zhou family and the Wang family, the employers of these two big lists, are okay, and these things are also settled. No one could have imagined which would come first, the unexpected or tomorrow.

Fan Liguang saw that her employer was gone, and she felt that the world was impermanent. There was no way, she had to do it first, and the list of those buyers who were alive first. The dead are dead, but the living have to live well.

As for the half-and-half-lala, no buyer's list, she took the time to do it as it was, and when she found a buyer, she sold it at a discount.

The food in the house is gone, and I see the bottom of the tank. Fortunately, the hail in Fenghua City has stopped, and everyone can go out and walk around. After a while, when the ones in hand are finished, I will go to the street to see if there is any grain and rice noodles, and change a little back. At this juncture, it shouldn't be easy to buy food...... Fan Liguang thought again, when is it not difficult?

"Aunt Guang'er, Aunt Guang'er!" How could there be a voice of people helping Ding's mother outside? In Ding's mother's house, there are more than a dozen people to take care of, and she will not hang out if there is nothing important. She came to look for her, there must be something big and big. Fan Liguang's heart hung in his throat.

"Oh no, Aunt Guang!" Ding's mother ran over panting. Ding's mother is fat, she is very tired when she comes over, and she is even more physically exhausted because of her age. At this moment, it seems that the matter must be very urgent, and Fan Liguang has a bad premonition.

"What's the matter, Mother Ding, you sit down and rest first, I still have work in my hands, let's sit and talk." Fan Liguang thought that he would have to go to the street to buy rice and noodles for a while, today's matter can't be delayed, he has to wait until he burns the lamp oil at night, and then fall asleep. This lamp oil money is also strangely expensive. Besides, doing work at night takes a lot of eyes. She can't be blind, otherwise, her son Yuan Zhaozhao's study money will not be able to make up.

Ay.

"Aunt Guang, I can tell you, the child's father is gone!" Ding's mother said sadly, "Yuan Kaixiao is gone!"

At first glance, Fan Liguang hadn't reacted yet, but after a while, she seemed to understand - Yuan Kaixiao was gone, her husband was gone, and Yuan Zhaozhao was gone...... This old man, I saw him two days ago, and now he disappeared for a while, why is it gone?

"How can this person say that he is gone?" Fan Liguang asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"I can't say it, it's just ...... We all gathered in the courtyard. Who knows, there are two immortals in the sky and say a lot of words. They said it would have saved our lives, but ah, we'd die first or something. Let someone step up. Who dares to go here? After all, it's all death, and it's better to die early than late, don't you say?" Ding's mother didn't react at all when she saw Fan Liguang, which was really strange.

Ding's mother said half of this, and simply continued: "Who knew that someone would dare to go up." There were more than a dozen people standing in front of and back, all of whom were brothers in the gang. Those two immortals, just with such a hand, that person is gone. More than a dozen people, all of them fell to the ground, their souls scattered, leaving only the corpse. It's really strange, in broad daylight, he died like this, and there were no wounds or blood or anything. ”

Fan Liguang first sorted out the work in his hand and put it aside. After thinking about it, he made up his mind, exhaled, and said, "Are you buried?"

"It's all buried in the backyard of the Gang!"

"Oh, that's fine, I'm not going, I still have a job. Fan Liguang said, and picked up the needle and thread in his hand again, "Mother Ding, thank you for coming to tell me, you must be very busy at home, hurry up and go back to take care of it, please go back." ”

"You...... This...... I ......" Ding's mother was a little stunned, and finally sighed and left, her family was really busy. After Ding's mother left, she said a few words outside, but Fan Liguang didn't hear it clearly.

Fan Liguang embroidered the work in his hands more carefully, not daring to make a mistake with a stitch or thread, and did not raise his head. Her movements are more swift, and all her thoughts are put on the needle and thread.

Fan Liguang and Yuan Kaixiao's son Yuan Zhaozhao is living in Buyang City at the moment, and he has been here for three years, all for scientific research. Because of the wind and sand in the city, this year's scientific expedition has been canceled, and Yuan Zhaozhao has to wait for another three years, after all, the scientific expedition is once every three years.

Yuan Zhaozhao shrank in a rented house for more than a month, and he didn't dare to move. The wind and sand outside swept away many people who did not look up to the city. He is here alone, without relatives, if he dies, it is estimated that his father and mother will not even receive the news of his death.

It has been more than three years since he came to Yangcheng, and Yuan Zhaozhao didn't dare to run around, but he was nested in this small house, he couldn't eat well, and he couldn't sleep well. The cost in the city is too high, not something he can afford at his age, and everything is bought at the cheapest. For the scientific expedition, he is under too much pressure, and he hopes that the scientific expedition will be later and that it will be earlier......

His father Yuan laughed, Yuan Zhaozhao couldn't get used to it...... His mother, Fan Liguang, has too heavy expectations for herself, and she just wants to change her life as a bandit and make progress in her studies...... Thinking of that home, Yuan Zhaozhao's heart was panicked. In the past three years, it has not been so much about preparing for the exam as it is about escaping.

Finally, the wind and sand outside stopped. He was also able to go out and buy some supplies.

Stuck here these days, fortunately, there was a lot of food before...... I am not in this city, I am not familiar with the place, I am used to staying at home, and I have been prepared...... Only then did he survive this storm......

"Have you finished reading?" Feng Xiaolan said to the inspiration fruit in her hand.

"I'm done. The fruit of inspiration saw Yuan Zhaozhao, and there were no other thoughts. Inside this fruit of inspiration is Yuan Kaixiao's soul.

Feng Xiaolan and Feng Xiaoqi, sisters and brothers, since they received 18 souls, came to Buyang City from Fenghua City, for Yuan Kaixiao begged bitterly to come and see his son.

Chapter 99: Yuan Zhaozhao didn't want to go home