Mr.Lu Spoils Wife So Much

Feng Wuwei bent down and gently broke off Han Xinyun's fingers holding Han Yuetian, "let your father go peacefully."

Han Xinyun turns around and pours into Feng Wuwei's arms. She still can't help crying. Holding Feng Wuwei, she cries bitterly.

Feng Wuwei raised her hand and patted her on the back like a child.

Han Xinyun cried for a while and gradually calmed down. She slowly withdrew from Feng Wuwei's arms, wiped the tears on her face, raised her head and said gratefully to Feng Wuwei, "thank you."

"I don't have to thank you. The mother and son have already left. Now, the future of my uncle depends on you and my aunt."

No matter whether sun Qihong and Han muyuan are here or not, Han Xinyun originally planned to do it by himself.

"Well, good!"

Feng Wuwei just heard that Han Xinyun has strong ability to handle affairs before. Now, he really admires Han Xinyun's ability to handle affairs with his own eyes!

She kept calling a lot of people, including the person in charge of the crematorium, people who deal with this kind of thing, funeral homes and so on. She thought of everything.

Only an hour later, someone came to change Han Yuetian's clothes and take a rest. Among them, Han Xinyun did not shed another tear.

Feng Wuwei knew that she was not sad, she just kept it in her heart.

The old friend has gone, the living one should be stronger!

Luo Wenqiao and Han Xinyun are busy all day.

Home is two rooms and one living room, or the old house, furniture and so on are old, Luo Wenqiao some embarrassed to Feng Wuwei said, "Xiao Feng, last time you came, I didn't entertain you, this time or at home to eat again?"

"Where to?" Han Xinyun collapsed on the sofa and kicked off his shoes.

Luo Wenqiao frowns. Just as he wants to go over and help Han Xinyun put his shoes on the shoe rack at the door, Feng Wuwei takes a quick step. He bends down and takes Han Xinyun's shoes up. Then he turns around and puts them on the shoe rack. He takes another pair of slippers and puts them at Han Xinyun's feet.

This simple action makes Luo Wenqiao very happy. He likes Feng Wuwei more.

"Where else? Isn't he in a hotel? "

"What hotel are you staying at?" Han Xinyun glanced at Feng Wuwei carelessly, "I have returned the hotel, and my luggage has been moved here. What does he do when he goes to the hotel?"

Luo Wen blinked his eyes, thinking that his family's little Yun Yun wanted to be together with Feng Wuwei long ago?

She's not stubborn either. She can accept living together without marriage.

"That's OK. After dinner, you should go to the house to have a rest. You have to get up early tomorrow. There are still many things to do."

Han Xinyun sat up from the sofa and said, "Mom, what are you talking about! I don't have that kind of relationship with him, and he's not a fastidious person. Just let him sleep on the sofa! "

Luo Wenqiao looked at Han Xinyun awkwardly, then at Feng Wuwei, "no Not that kind of relationship? "

"Yes, no!" Han Xinyun stretched a stretch, "is just an ordinary friend."

Feng Wuwei chuckled and did not explain. He rolled up his sleeves. "Then you sit down and I'll cook."

"You, what do you do?" Luo Wenqiao is not calm, busy chasing Feng Wuwei into the kitchen together.

"Xiao Feng, do you really know how to cook?"

"Auntie, don't worry. I'll do it. It won't be too bad to eat."

"Ha ha I'll trouble you. Here's rice, here's oil, salt, MSG, here... "

Han Xinyun sits outside, listening to the conversation coming from the kitchen. Her lips can't help but rise. Let alone the food Feng Wuwei cooked, she still likes to eat.

Luo Wenqiao came out and saw Han Xinyun's aunt smile. She trotted over and sat beside Han Xinyun. She pulled Han Xinyun's ear and asked in a low voice, "do you still say that you have nothing to do with Xiao Feng? They treat us as if we were their own! "

Han Xinyun covered his ears in pain, sighed and said, "Mom, when I didn't know him well, he came to my home as casually as he was in his own home."

"He's been to your house?" Luo Wenqiao asked in shock.

"Yes, he was drunk that day and slept with me."

Han Xinyun shrugs indifferently, but Luo Wenqiao is startled.

"What? Are you living together after drinking? "

"Mom, it's not what you think! He sleeps on the sofa, I sleep on the bed. "

Han Xinyun shook his head, "your daughter, am I the kind of casual person?"

What kind of daughter is Luo Wenqiao?

Han Xinyun is not as casual as he has never had a boyfriend.

Luo Wenqiao thinks that Feng Wuwei is very hopeful to melt her daughter's heart as hard as steel.

"Yunyun, your father is dead, and the knot in your heart should be untied. Try to accept men. Your luck will not be worse than your mother."After Luo Wenqiao said these words, she stood up and went to the kitchen to help Feng Wuwei. She thought it was not good to let Feng Wuwei cook alone.

Han Xinyun, on the other hand, fell into deep meditation

Today, Han Yuetian said so many words, but Han Xinyun was not moved or cared. She didn't come back for Han Yuetian's legacy.

In the heart has the sunlight, lives under the warmth, is most touches her heart the words!

For so many years, she has imprisoned her heart for so many years, and has never let any sunshine shine in. She stubbornly believes that this is the best protection for herself.

It was not until she was ill that someone took care of her for the first time. She realized that She is also eager to be loved and cared for.

After dinner, Han Xinyun said his thoughts seriously, "Mom, Dad's legacy should not be less. There must be millions. Do you have any plans to spend that money?"

Luo Wenqiao shook his head. "I'm used to being poor. One or two thousand yuan a month is enough. I really don't know what to do with so much money. Yunyun, do you have any ideas? "

As for Han Xinyun, she knows that she has so much money to laugh at.

"Mom, I think that if there is a lot of money left in the inheritance, sun Qihong will not let you go. You must come to make trouble at home every two or three days. You are soft tempered. Maybe you will give her that money in order to spend money and eliminate disaster."

At this time, Feng Wuwei couldn't help but say, "Xiao Han, you can take your aunt to Ancheng. Your house is enough for your mother and daughter to live together. With your aunt, you won't be so lonely."