The sweet mourning beauty and the King of Hell are killing each other like crazy in the world

After hanging up the phone, I looked at Gu Yichen and said to him directly without thinking about it, "Brother Yichen, did you hear that? Aunt Song said that Village Chief Song's old uncle passed away. He couldn't close his eyes and asked me to go and see him. look."

Gu Yichen glanced at my face and twitched the corners of his lips, "Are you asking me? Or informing me? Haven't you already agreed?"

Ah!
He is a straight man and a bad guy, and he speaks so coldly that he can choke someone to death.

I couldn't help but ask him, "What? You can't go?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Gu Yichen's eyes. After a moment of pause, he pointed at his face and said, "Kiss me before I go."

"Oh...you are taking advantage of the situation!"

I stretched out my hand to hold his chin, and gave him a "squeak" on his face, "Young man, do it well!"

Gu Yichen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, curled his lips and said, "You too!"

"Wait a minute, I'm going to buy something to eat." Gu Yichen pointed to the supermarket on the roadside, "I'll be back soon."

The next second, he disappeared directly from his seat.

Three or four minutes later, he brought back a small bag of snacks. There was not much in the shopping bag. It contained several generations of fresh milk, two bottles of water, and a small strawberry mousse in his hand.

Gu Yichen handed the bag to me, "If you are hungry, eat some first. If you are not hungry, put it away. I mainly prepared it for you. I am afraid that you will be hungry when I go to Aunt Song's place."

"These things are also available in Zajia Supermarket, right?" I put the other things in the box under the seat, leaving only the summer strawberry mousse to eat.

Feeling distressed, I carefully dug out a piece with a spoon and brought it to his mouth, and said angrily, "And this mousse might cost more than ten yuan. Wouldn't it be a waste to buy such an expensive cake?"

Gu Yichen pinched my wrist and put the spoon into my mouth, "Eat it for you, don't waste it."

"What, you don't like eating?" He frowned.

How could I not like eating it?
That girl doesn't like desserts?

Before I was with him, I lived frugally and my mouth was always full of water.

In the past, regardless of whether I went to a large supermarket or passed the window of a cake shop, I would only glance at it twice and not dare to look closer at all.

I hugged him and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Thank you, Brother Yichen, you are so good to me."

Gu Yichen smiled happily, "From now on, if you like to eat, let Lao Hu buy more goods, and you can eat whichever one you like."

After eating the strawberry mousse that Gu Yichen brought me, I said vaguely, "I bet you didn't just buy me food, you also did market research?"

Gu Yichen beside him visibly froze, and said with a forced smile, "This... you can see it, right?"

Thinking of the supermarket he bought and my name was written on both the real estate certificate and the land use certificate, my heart softened and I immediately comforted him, "Hey, I don't mean anything else. I just think you are thoughtful and a business wizard. "

Gu Yichen's mouth twitched, seeming to be even sadder.

Men all have strong self-esteem and like to be praised and admired, I understand.

"Brother Yichen, what touches me is that you are busy doing big things every day, and you can also carefully buy me desserts..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated.

Remarks: Aunt Song.

It was Aunt Song who was anxious.

I immediately swallowed the strawberry mousse in my mouth and answered the phone.

"Master Xiao Yang, are you almost here?" Aunt Song was worried. "We're almost there, heading that way. We'll almost be there in ten minutes." Feeling guilty, I hung up the phone and drove the tricycle until it started flying.

When I was almost at the door of the paper shop, I saw Aunt Song waiting at the door pushing an electric car.

As I rode my bike, I waved my hand to her, gesturing for her to lead the way.

After entering the village, I turned a corner and on the street to the north of the village, there was a house with a white paper on the door, not even a wreath.

I quickly called out to Aunt Song, "Aunt Song, please wait a moment. Please tell me the situation first. Otherwise, I went into the house because I'm afraid there are some things that won't be easy to say in front of the old man."

Aunt Song stopped, pushed the electric bicycle, returned to me, and said with sudden realization, "It makes sense. I will tell you the specific situation now."

Aunt Song said that after her husband's third uncle passed away yesterday, people carried him to the door panel with their eyes wide open, unknowingly thinking that he was still alive.

Aunt Song and others who knew this were also horrified when they saw the old man's appearance.

Some people say that this is called dying with one's eyes in peace, and there must be injustice or grievance in one's heart.

"Do you think so? Master Xiao Yang?" Aunt Song asked me with a sad face.

"Well, I guess it is, does he have a child and didn't come back and didn't even see him for the last time?" I asked Aunt Song according to the prompts of taking care of Yichen.

Aunt Song sighed and continued, "Uncle San has two sons and two daughters. The eldest son has been mentally retarded since he was a child and is a bit silly. The younger son went out to work before graduating from junior high school and has no information about life and death. The eldest daughter I married away from home and haven’t been back for many years, so I’ve almost cut off contact with her.”

"My little daughter, her life is quite hard. She married into a neighboring village and later got divorced. In her second marriage, she was married over two hundred miles away. Her husband from the second marriage was still wandering around collecting rags. My family conditions are not very good, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back soon.”

"It's not that far away over two hundred miles, right? If you take the high-speed train and reverse the car, you can get back in half a day at most." I can't understand why her father died yesterday and it's the afternoon of the next day. , haven’t been able to come back yet.

I said to myself, if I wanted to come back, I would have come back long ago, unless I didn’t want to come back or encountered obstacles.

Gu Yichen raised his eyebrows and stretched out his left hand to calculate, "No, my little daughter just entered the house, let's go there too."

Aunt Song couldn't see Gu Yichen, but I could.

"Well," I nodded to Gu Yichen, then turned back to Aunt Song and said, "Aunt Song, our little daughter has just entered the house, let's go quickly."

Walking into the dilapidated and messy yard, a man in his sixties with disheveled white hair and tattered clothes squatted on the ground, holding a small branch and drawing circles.

amount……

how to say?

One look at him makes him look insane.

Come to think of it, this is the mentally retarded eldest son of the deceased old man.

When he saw us walking into the yard, he might have heard the noise. He raised his head and glanced at us. His eyes swept across Aunt Song and me, and finally stayed on Gu Yichen for a few seconds, and then quickly lowered his head.

However, with just this glance, I can basically tell that he can see Gu Yichen.

I reached out and gently pulled Gu Yichen's finger.

He looked at me and responded softly, "Well, I saw it, let's go in first."

When you open the old-fashioned bead curtain in the living room, you will see a transparent freezer.

There was an old man with gray hair lying inside the freezer.

Even though there is a freezer, I can still smell a bad smell.