After the funeral live broadcast, my paper shop exploded

Chapter 7

"Why, what." The paper figurine turned around and "looked" at Old Man Xu.

The old man Xu immediately came over and helped his eldest daughter to the sofa, and only now did he explain: "That's your real mother. Although I can only stay for a while, I hope you sit down and listen to what your mother has to say."

What else can those juniors say, dare to say?One by one trembling, not dizzy is good.

Within half an hour, what the paper figurine said was of little value. It was about which company to buy milk powder for the children, don't let the children play when the road is unsafe, and the pool outside the community was not clean.

This is Huihun's mother, thinking about the "wealth" for her children.

Because the whole body is made of paper and bamboo, it speaks very slowly, half an hour soon passed, blood and tears suddenly flowed from the eyes of the paper figurine, and a piece of red paper fell to the ground. It also spontaneously ignited without wind, leaving only a pile of black ash in an instant.

"Daughter-in-law~" Old man Xu knelt down after a sharp cry, pulling Hei Hui.

For these unscrupulous white-eyed wolves, it may be that there is no free helper. For him, it is a dear wife who has been with him for decades. Without it, he has no wife.

Xu Xinyi is the most emotional and filial child, and she was told by her mother before that she should not give up marriage just because she met a scumbag, and find a good person to live with, so that she will not be lonely in the future,

At this moment, she saw that her mother had left the paper figurine, and it was impossible for her to appear again in the future. The eldest girl felt so sad that she cried again.

After a while, the son of the Xu family found that the door could be opened. Some neighbors came over and asked why the house smelled like burnt. They smiled in surprise as if they had passed away, and apologized to the people, which really frightened them. Jump,
Thinking of the fact that the hostess had just passed away, and that the family members might have been greatly stimulated, they didn't care too much and left one after another.

Sitting around again, everyone tremblingly asked how the paper figurine got here today.

"It's just entrusting others to do errands. By the way, in the future, except for Xinyi, you should come back as little as you can. This house will not be transferred to any of you." Just now, he was completely right. These kids are desperate.

No matter how much they cried and howled, even taking out their dead old wife to cry, it still couldn't change the old man Xu's decision.

When Gu Ling saw the old man Xu again, the pain and gloom on the other person's face was much less, and he readily gave the final payment.

"Money and goods are equal, the transaction between you and me is over." Gu Ling took the final payment, and looked at Xu Xinyi, not understanding why the old man Xu brought her here.

The old man Xu came back to his senses: "Oh, this is my daughter. She was cheated on her relationship before, and now she dare not contact with the opposite sex. Her mother appeared last night and she was still thinking about it. I want to ask you, is there any There's no way around it."

With what happened yesterday, even if the other party looked like a little girl who didn't know much about the world, old man Xu didn't dare to feel contemptuous.

Occasionally, he also saw in the news that a rich man read Feng Shui, and it was worth millions at a time. Those who know the business are definitely all powerful, at least for ordinary people like them.

So taking this opportunity, I want to give my daughter a chance.

Xu Xinyi's face flushed immediately, she was almost 30 years old, and her father said something about marriage in front of a 20-year-old girl, she just felt ashamed and flustered.

Moreover, even if it's fortune-telling, father has already finished talking about himself, so what else is there to test.

People can only say: Fate is wonderful, maybe it is just ahead, how can it continue to count.

Gu Ling glanced at Xu Xinyi with her clear eyes, and said solemnly: "For divination, where do you want to ask about marriage?"

Like a ghost, Xu Xinyi held the pen and wrote the word Ning on the cardboard.

(End of this chapter)