Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

It is suitable for funeral on July 22.

Many people came to the funeral home to express their condolences. The parking spaces were full. Jiang Zhi drove the car to the parking lot of the nearby shopping mall. He parked the car firmly: "You are waiting for me here."

Zhou Xufang unfastened the seat belt: "I will go with you."

Jiang Zhi held her hand and asked her to sit on the seat: "You are a pregnant woman. It is not good to enter the mourning hall. I will show up and come back soon."

This custom exists in many places, and pregnant women cannot attend the funeral.

Zhou Xufang thought for a while and promised: "Okay."

"Call me if you have something."

"Ok."

Jiang Zhi kissed her before getting out of the car and leaving.

Not long after he left, a gray seven-seater SUV parked next to Zhou Xufang. The owner was a young woman. A three or four-year-old boy sat in the child seat behind.

The child was eating cupcakes, and his face was covered with cream.

The lady parked the car, got out of the car and hugged the child: "Don't eat now. Mom is going to the bathroom. Would you like to eat after coming back?"

The child held on to the seat belt and held on: "No." He cried out in a gruff, "Don't go to the ladies' toilet!"

The lady coaxed helplessly: "Observe, eh?"

He was disobedient and shook his head: "Don't go or go."

The lady unfastened the seat belt of the child seat and wanted to take the child out. He started crying as soon as he wowed. The lady had no choice: "Then the baby is waiting for his mother in the car, OK?"

Tears are still hanging on the eyelashes, the child giggled: "Okay~"

The lady looked around and saw Zhou Xufang in the car next to her. She nodded.

Zhou Xufang also nodded.

The lady was relieved. She opened a small slit in the car window to ensure air circulation. She also made sure that no hands can get in. Then she locked the door and told the children in the car: "Mom will be back soon, baby Wait for mother obediently, don't cry."

The child is chubby, with a face like a white beanbag: "Good~"

The lady walked back three times in a hurry.

The child did not cry or make trouble in the car alone, scooped the cake with a spoon, and dribbled around curiously. After seeing Zhou Xufang, he grinned and rubbed his hands full of cream against the glass of the car. Top: "Auntie, auntie~"

Zhou Xu Fangxin was begotten by the little doll.

The location of the funeral home is not far from the shopping mall. The Jiang family's reputation is still there, and there is an endless stream of guests who come to express their condolences. Jiang Weier has been standing there for almost six hours since the morning.

Her face became thin and sharp, and Xue Bingxue looked distressed: "Weir, can you go and eat something?"

"I'm not hungry. Go and rest for a while. You don't need to accompany me."

Her voice is dumb, except for dark circles, her face is not decent.

Xue Bingxue is not much better. He has been guarding Jiang Weier every step of the way these days, basically never closing his eyes: "If you don't rest, I won't rest."

Jiang Weier wanted to push him to rest. Just then, the Xue family came. Father Xue, his two sons, and Xue Baoyi were all here.

The old man looked at the face of his youngest son first, and then at Jiang Weier's. All of them suffered.

"Vill."

"Yes, Uncle Xue."

This girl was originally thin, but I haven't seen it for a few days now. She was skinny. Father Xue couldn't bear to look at him and didn't know how to persuade him. He said, "Be careful of your body."

Jiang Weier replied: "Well, I know."

The old man sighed and led his son and grandson to the incense. He was too old and couldn't bend his knees. He stood in front of the tablet for a while: "Old lady, don't worry, you can go there. Weir has our old Xue family."

Originally didn’t want to cry, when Father Xue said something, Jiang Weier’s eyes became sore. She remembered what her mother said before her death: Weier, if you marry Xue’s mother, you can rest assured. When I was young, I called Father Xue Xue Er for a while. Brother, for the sake of this, he will love you more.

No wonder her mother always expected her to enter Xue's door.

After the Xue family, the Qiao family of the four great families also came.

After receiving the condolence guests, Jiang Weikai asked his son, "Where is Jiangchuan?"

"I didn't see it." Jiang Xiaolin said, "I haven't seen anyone since the day before yesterday."

Jiang Wei opened a phone call: "The phone can't get through, I don't know where I'm going." Jiang Chuan is loyal to the old lady, and it shouldn't be a funeral.

Jiang Fuli looked like no one was going well, and said in a weird manner: "Run away, grandma is gone, why is he staying in Jiang's house?"

The garage of the mall is on the first floor, and the nearest women's toilet is on the second floor.

Zhou Xufang took a look at the time, and the treasure mother had been there for six minutes.

The little boy played comfortably alone. He threw the cake on the seat next to him. While playing with the glass, he sang the nursery rhymes taught by the kindergarten small class.

"My good mother, come home from get off work, how hard it is after a long day of labor, mother mother, sit down, mother mother, please have a cup of tea, la la la la la..."

I don’t remember the lyrics later, just la la la la.

Zhou Xufang was listening carefully when suddenly an old woman fell down and fell in front of her car.

She was stunned for a moment. Is this touching porcelain?

She hesitated for several seconds, but got out of the car.

"Old man."

"Old man."

After Zhou Xufang yelled a few words, the old man on the ground moved and sat up with the front cover of the car by himself, took out a bottle of water from his bag, took a medicine, and slowly looked up at Zhou Xu. Spinning: "Little girl, can you help me?"

The old man's hair is all white, and there should be seven or eighties.

"Oh."

Zhou Xufang helped her. She thought to herself that the driving recorders were all on and she was not afraid of being touched.

The old man held her hand and stood up: "Thank you." She was a little bit pantful, and explained, "Don't be afraid, I didn't touch porcelain, but my heart is not very good. I'll be fine after taking the medicine."

Zhou Xufang: "Oh."

The old man said thank you several times, saying that she could go now, but after two steps, she staggered. She smiled embarrassedly: "My son is in Baixianju upstairs. Can't I trouble you to help me over?"

Xu Fang has been to this mall before, and there is indeed a restaurant called Baixianju on the third floor.

She still hesitated, should she help others, or remain vigilant? She thought for a while: "I will help you to the elevator entrance." She stopped helping her to the third floor.

"Thank you then.

"you are welcome."