80s: Little Sweet Wife

Chapter 1878: can not escape the robbery

The weather was too hot, so Dad Xu took him to the crematorium and burned it on the same day. When he came here, he was a lively person, but now he has become a pile of ashes, alas!

"How is Xu Zixuan now? Can't go to school?"

When eating in the cafeteria at noon, Qi Qige couldn't help but ask, since Dad Xu's accident, Xu Zixuan hasn't appeared again, and he doesn't know what's going on. ~~щww~suimеng~lā

"It's already been announced, how can the school let her go back to school? She has only one way to go to school, and that is to take the college entrance examination." Ren Qianqian took a big bite of green vegetables. She hasn't eaten meat these days, and eats it every day. Green vegetables.

Meimei knew that the girl was in a bad mood because of Xu's father's death, but in fact, her mood was not much better, and it has been heavy these days.

"Then we will have to wait until next year. Xu Zixuan's foundation is good. If he calms down and studies, it will be no problem to be admitted to Kyoto University."

Ren Qianqian took another bite of the green vegetables and sneered, "It also depends on whether she wants to go to school or not. Now that she only wants to be Mrs. Jiang, where would she stop and study?"

The most pitiful one was Father Xu, who lost his life for such an unfilial daughter, but it was useless!

The three of them sighed in unison, shook their heads again, and lost their appetite.

Even Qi Qi, who usually has the best appetite, can't eat anymore. She threw the spoon irritably and blamed herself: "If I didn't say those words that day, would Uncle Xu not die?"

"Don't think about it, even if you don't say it, Uncle Xu will find out from other places. He won't be able to survive this calamity." Ren Qianqian said quietly.

Xu Zixuan is the death catastrophe of Xu's father. God destined him to die at the hands of his own daughter, and he couldn't escape!

But Qi Qige couldn't let it go. He ate bite after bite, and suddenly said, "I want to pay homage to Uncle Xu, so I feel better."

"I'll go too, it's like hanging a scale in my heart, suffocating me to death!"

Ren Qianqian simply threw the spoon, there was a grassy smell in her mouth, and she didn't eat it!

Xu's father was buried in the Kyoto cemetery. According to information from Ren Qianqian, Xu's father's hometown is actually in the north, but Xu Zixuan's mother is from a small town in the south. Because of love, Xu's father went to live in his wife's hometown, but in the end, he was separated from each other.

Moreover, Dad Xu had no relatives at home, and he was the only one, so Xu Zixuan buried Dad Xu in the capital that Dad Xu yearned for most during his lifetime.

Meimei and the others bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums, and Ren Qianqian didn't know where to get the incense candles and ingots~www.readwn.com~ and a lot of money, a huge bag.

"Hey, burn some more for Uncle Xu to take care of it below, and you will be able to give birth to a good baby in the next life!" Ren Qianqian touched her nose and explained that she was still quite superstitious. Peace of mind.

Uncle Lao drove them to the cemetery. The cemetery was found by Jiang Zhiru. The Cuilongshan Cemetery was considered a more stylish cemetery in Kyoto, and it was not cheap.

"Jiang Zhiru is quite rich, the cheapest cemetery here is thousands of dollars!" Ren Qianqian sighed.

His brows moved slightly, Jiang Zhiru definitely couldn't come up with so much money, where did he get the money?

The Jiang family had a falling out with him, and it was impossible to give money, so there was only one person—the ex-wife Mrs. Jiang.

Meimei sighed, Xu Zixuan's future is slim!

After sweeping the graves of Father Xu, their lives returned to peace. The deceased has passed away, and the living must continue.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost October, the weather turned cold, and Zhou Xinger came to Kyoto.

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