pamper my little cutie

Chapter 135 Formalism
"Hehe, if your uncle is really serious, he will wait for your mother to die at home?" Xia Weiwei continued: "He used your mother's death to force Grandma Wazi to give up the house. Believe it or not, I just want to Let you know that if you want revenge, don't find the wrong person!"

Xia Weiwei picked up the knife again, pointed at Luo Zi and said, "It's easy for me to kill you, but I don't want to do it, and I hope you won't harass my son again, or don't blame me for being merciless!"

"No...it won't be...it won't be like this..." Luo Zi didn't seem to hear Xia Weiwei's words, he was a little out of his mind, and left towards the door without anyone to stop him.

Mi Jie somewhat disagreed and said, "If you make such instigation, that Mayor Luo will be very dangerous."

When Xia Weiwei heard Mi Jie say this, the smile on the corner of her mouth became colder, "I didn't instigate me, I just told the truth, and what he chooses is his business."

"Besides..." Xia Weiwei cast a sideways glance at Mi Jie, "I've never said that I'm a good man and a believer."

That look made Mi Jie's heart tremble, it was so cold, it made him feel a little distressed.

When Xia Weiwei heard what he said, she must have known that Mi Jie didn't know that Mi Lu was almost raped, otherwise, he wouldn't have reacted like this. It seems that Mi Lu didn't tell him because he was afraid that he would be worried.

If Mi Jie knew about this, he might only make Mayor Luo's death worse.

But Elena saw Xia Weiwei's strength clearly. Fortunately, she didn't provoke Xia Weiwei. Such a character looks weak on the outside, and I'm afraid it will be hard to fight back.

"Mom!" Wazi was frightened and slammed into Xia Weiwei's arms.

He Boxuan raised his eyebrows. Fortunately, the girl, if the boy had been thrown away by him.

After a small disturbance, we had to temporarily stop recording.

Zhuo Ying showed her that it was just some trauma, so she applied some medicine to bandage it up, but fortunately, the cut was only a skin trauma, if the cut was at the artery, I am afraid that the baby would have passed away long ago.

"Even if it's serious, don't tell mom and grandma, I'm afraid...they're worried..." Wazi's last words fell asleep after being frightened.

Zhuo Ying caressed the baby's forehead, what a cute and simple child, so sensible that people feel pity.

He Boxuan stood at the door and watched, if he guessed correctly, the wound would heal before tomorrow.

And Xia Weiwei was comforting Wazi's grandmother.

"I know Wazi recognized you as mother. That child has been obedient and sensible since he was a child, and he is rarely worried..." Grandma Wazi recalled, "I don't have a few days left to live, I just hope..."

Having said that, Grandma Wazi watched Xia Weiwei suddenly thump and kneel on the ground.

Xia Weiwei was taken aback by this, and her life would be shortened if the old man kneeled down, so she hurriedly helped Grandma Wazi up and said, "Grandma, if you have something to say, just tell me, as long as I can do it."

"I hope you can treat Wazi well and sincerely..." Grandma Wazi burst into tears. She only had this one wish, even if she died now.

"Okay, I promise you, I will take good care of her." Xia Weiwei took Grandma Wazi's hand, not disliking how dark those hands were, and comforted her softly.

"Good man... good man..." Wazi's grandma was already in poor health, but after being fainted by the last time, her body became weaker.

Seeing this, Xia Weiwei quickly helped her to the bed and let her have a good rest.

When I came out, I felt even heavier.

"What's the matter?" He Boxuan asked solemnly when he saw his kitten.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little sad for a while."

When He Boxuan heard such words, he just wanted to comfort them, when he heard Xia Weiwei say: "I feel that this form should be changed a little bit, and changed to go to every household to deliver new clothes, and then make those old people happy, what do you think?"

Xia Weiwei's eyes were as bright as stars, and He Boxuan was slightly taken aback by the shining light.

He Boxuan looked at how depressed he was at the bottom of the valley one moment ago, and was so active in the next moment, which made him smile helplessly and said: "Okay."

How did He Boxuan know that Xia Weiwei cherished every minute and every second of every day.

Time is like fingertip sand. If you miss it, you will miss it. Even if you regret it, it is useless. It is better to cherish the present and grasp the present moment.

It is much better to spend the time spent in sadness doing more meaningful things than wasting time in romantic sadness alone.

Director Li clapped his hands when he heard Xia Weiwei's proposal!It was immediately decided to divide into two teams. Due to Wazi's injury and withdrawal, Xia Weiwei directly teamed up with He Boxuan and Mi Jie, Mi Lu, Lin Yuhan and Ailianna. Whoever got the most smiles would win.

Xia Weiwei knew that the village would be very poor, but she didn't expect the poverty to shock her. No wonder the directors slept outside in tents.

"Who is it?" An old man came out on his knees, with thick cushions tied to his knees.

Xia Weiwei immediately stepped forward to help, but when she got up, she found that her legs could not stand at all.

He Boxuan stepped forward and carried the old man into the house, and put him on the stool.

Xia Weiwei was taken aback, knowing that He Boxuan was still a bit of a clean freak, but he didn't dislike it, probably because of her, a little bit of sweetness and a little touch of emotion welled up in his heart.

As soon as Xia Weiwei entered the room, a trace of astonishment flashed across her face. It was basically rudimentary, with nothing but the necessary daily necessities. Forget it, the roof was full of cobwebs, and the dust was scary thick. How could people live here? place.

"Son... are you back?" The old man asked He Boxuan by the hand.

Xia Weiwei's heart was beating slightly, and she was very worried that He Boxuan would just get angry and throw him away, but luckily he didn't, but his brows were slightly gathered, and it could be seen that he was enduring.

Xia Weiwei hurriedly stepped forward to hold the old man's hand, and said with a smile: "No, we are here to help you and send you clothes."

The old man looked disappointed, "It's not my son..."

It sounded very lost and sad.

"Old man, do you miss your son very much?" Xia Weiwei tried to ask.

But the old man just murmured what he said before, "I'm not a son..."

"..." This didn't seem to be the way to go. Xia Weiwei couldn't communicate at all, so Xia Weiwei glanced at He Boxuan.

He Boxuan walked out of the door and looked up at the sky.

Mijie couldn't bear it long ago, and left the room. The pores on his body stood up in the fresh air of the outside yard.

Ok!Two hands-off shopkeepers!
"Hey, is there a guest at Grandma Lin's house?"

When Xia Weiwei was feeling depressed, an old man came over with a box of things.

"Hello." Xia Weiwei smiled and greeted politely, "We sent you clothes."

The old man put the things away and said to the old man, "Grandma Lin, it's time to eat."

He squinted at the camera again, and said, "Maybe it's a TV show."

Xia Weiwei felt a little unkind at these words, and said with a slightly embarrassed smile: "Yes."

"Let's go to the scene again." The old man's tone was full of disdain.

(End of this chapter)