rebirth pitted phoenix girl

Chapter 117

Jian Yunxiang, who hadn't seen him for half a year, was silent for a long time. He turned around and took her to the backyard after calling his sister. Xie Junzhi liked to talk outside, but he was not so talkative at home. The two of them walked all the way to the step-grandmother Yuan Suli's house. Surrounded by villagers watching the theater, Xie Junzhi glanced at it and followed him to the main room without looking sideways.

There is a coffin in the main room. Jian Pengcheng and his brothers are on the right side of the coffin. On the left is Li Huifang's sister-in-law and the only daughter of the old lady, Jian Chuncui. She was startled when she saw Xie Junzhi coming in. Li Huifang came over and asked Xie Junzhi to look at the portrait of the old lady. He kowtowed and pulled her aside to sit down.

Li Huifang looked her up and down, and the worry on her face hadn't dissipated: "No one will pick you up when you come back, why did you come back in the middle of the night?"

"Chen Jiuyue's parents picked us up." Xie Junzhi felt that someone was watching her, and turned her head to greet the sister-in-law who was crying loudly just now: "Gu, aunt."

Jian Pengfei's wife is dumb, but she is pretty, and a simple and honest smile flashed across her tear-stained face, and she made gestures to express herself.

Because it was the old lady's funeral, the sister-in-law, who was always the best, lived in peace. Xie Junzhi followed suit and made a filial son and virtuous grandson in front of people, and put on a filial piety for the old lady. Until the old lady was buried and the filial cloth was taken off, she still remained in a dream.

Xie Junzhi stayed in her room typing, when the door opened suddenly, Li Huifang stood outside the door with a tired expression, was startled when she saw the laptop on her desk, and didn't ask anything else.But Xie Junzhi remembered the tens of thousands of dollars that were still in her bag, took them out and handed them to Li Huifang: "Grandma asked me to give it to you."

Li Huifang opened the paper bag and looked at it. With just one glance, she threw it back into her arms like a hot potato: "I don't want it, you can take it."

"Grandma said it was for you, and she already gave it to me." Xie Junzhi stuffed it back into her hands. The funeral was paid by her stepfather and uncle together. The old lady didn't leave any inheritance at all, and the neighbors spread the word The inheritance was given to my aunt. After the funeral, she asked her stepfather for the money for the old lady’s mourning clothes. If she guessed correctly, the stepfather wanted to build a building so that he could be a daughter-in-law to Yun Xiang. She added 2 yuan to the paper bag , just to subsidize them.

It is true that the family lacks money, and Li Huifang also felt that it was meaningless to refuse her daughter. The money was hot in her hand: "You go to their house...will it be good for you?"

"Grandma is very kind to me. Dad bought a house near the school to live with me. It's good for me to go to school in the imperial capital." Xie Junzhi blinked, suppressing the bitterness in her heart.

And Li Huifang showed the first smiling face after she came back: "That's good, you study hard at school, and in the future...it will be easy to find a job. The ribs I asked your uncle to buy and the vegetables you like to eat are almost ready now." , what else do you want to eat?"

"These are enough to eat, let's eat, Mom."

"Ah."

The two walked out of the room, and since they came back, the mobile phone placed by the owner in the corner of the desk vibrated twice. Unfortunately, the owner has already gone to eat and will not be back for a while.

At the same time, a certain man in the imperial capital was anxious with his mobile phone, why didn't he reply to the text message?

(End of this chapter)