Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion
Chapter 329
With nanmu''s description, Nanxi probably remembered the vague memory of that year,
In her residual impression, she didn''t remember the process described in detail by nanmu, but vaguely remembered Nanfu''s big drink: "smelly boy!"
A roar frightened Nanxi who almost fell. Zhang Yichen tightly protected her in his arms.
The memory is very vague after that. It is clear that the point is to return to Sanya at night, and make complaints about the South father''s Tucao in the sea view room of Logis Hotel Atlantis.
"Zhang''s smelly boy didn''t learn brother Zhang''s good temper at all. He inherited Master Zhang''s perverseness 100 percent."
Nanmu''s gentle laughter followed: "ha, you, what do you care about with children."
A sentence broke Nanfu''s stomach, which made him dizzy and smaller. For fear of damaging his image in front of his wife and daughter, he disdained to say: "where did he treat himself as a child? In the afternoon, he looked at his blaming eyes on me on the beach, as if he saw an heinous sinner. I had a laugh with my daughter. What''s the matter with him."
Nanxi found out the origin of the bunker that made her fall every time she went to the beach. She immediately became a poor cheapskate and cried.
One move successfully forced Nanfu to complain about his prejudice, so he couldn''t help admitting his mistake and coaxing his daughter.
Nanxi''s mother patted Nanxi, who ran God, and said what Nanfu had never said to her.
"Your father, I''ve seen that Yichen cares about you, but he''s more disgusted with Yichen''s arrogant and aggressive nature of planning. He doesn''t like to explain, which will always make you angry. Your father likes the character of the Su family''s children. He told me several times that he hopes the su family''s children can be born in Zhangjia. Unfortunately, things are difficult to solve, and I always enlighten him. Since Yichen loves you very much, he will be angry for you You made a change. At that time, your father insisted on not letting your third uncle move the two plots of land, nothing more than thinking about the style you must marry no matter where you marry. I''ll accompany you with the most expensive dowry among the celebrities in the Shanghai circle, so that you can always raise your head in your mother-in-law''s house. "
Speaking of this, nanmu''s eyes were filled with deep sadness: "who expected to cause trouble? Fortunately, I have a good eye for people. Your mother Zhang has a good character, and the children''s natural character is no big problem. She gave us a hand at the critical moment."
The commonplace was introduced into Nanxi''s ears. She took out her mother''s idea of being happy first and praised her: "well, you can publish a book on the standard of high-quality son-in-law."
Immediately turned the topic and put the aura of the protagonist back on nanmu: "excuse me, my dear empress mother, do you have anything you want to go, eat and do tomorrow?"
Relax Zhang Yichen''s holiday, and Nanxi is ready to arrange substantial mother daughter activities.
Nanmu, who is familiar with her daughter, naturally hears the ingredients that coax her to be happy in her words. She is still really happy because she is ridiculous. She looks at Nanxi''s eyes more and more gentle.
"My mother used to worry. My daughter''s equally strong temperament has always been unable to accept Yichen. It seems that she is worried too much. My mother has no big wish. She just wants you to be accompanied by a good person and live your little life."
After hearing Nanxi''s selfless wish, she felt sour and made a bold decision: "Mom, let''s go to Shashi. You can send old yuan for grandpa and grandpa and see your beloved son-in-law by the way."
Nanmu put on the brake and gave cherry powder. Porsche stopped in the emergency lane and turned on the double flash.
Restraining his heart, he looked at his daughter and asked, "are you kidding?"
"No, let''s go, mom. Let''s go crazy once." Nanxi encouraged her mother.
Nanmu let the stirring words arouse the surging emotion and promised: "OK, let''s start early tomorrow."
"No way." Nanxi shook her head and rejected it with a ghost smile: "let''s start now and leave the car in the parking lot. I have a fan activity tomorrow night, and tomorrow mingyangshan funeral home will be open to public mourning. My appearance will cause a commotion and disrespect for the dead."
"No, let Yichen arrange it. Let''s go again tomorrow morning. You can mourn far. I''ll go in and offer a bunch of flowers." reason returned. Nanmu flatly refused: "it''s too dangerous for us to go without permission."
Nanxi grabbed nanmu''s hand and said mysteriously, "don''t inform Zhang Yichen. Let''s go straight. Mom, look at my dress. It''s too common to put it in the crowd."
Nanmu looked up and down at fan Nanxi. She learned that she was going to visit Nanfu. She put on a white sportswear, a black cap and pink cherry shoes. Like a bright and lively high school student, if she puts on her mask and sunglasses and doesn''t look carefully, let alone outsiders, she can''t recognize her original identity as a mother.
Firmly stare at her delicate face for a few seconds, see her eyes firm, guess what she plans to do in her heart. In addition to fulfilling the old man''s long cherished wish, I think I want to surprise Zhang Yichen more.
Thinking about this, nanmu stopped worrying and agreed, "OK, I''ll ask your second uncle to book tickets for us, and you can persuade the bodyguard to keep it secret and follow."
The theme park project was launched with two golden bumps in Beijing and magic. Nanjia began to return to Wenzhou early and gradually embarked on the right track. Let Nanfang handle such simple matters as first class. It should even be said that it''s a bit of a fuss, but it''s better to let others spread to Nanfang sooner or later.
"OK." Nanxi happily agreed, took out her mobile phone and contacted the bodyguard brother who was protecting in the rear.
When the phone was connected, Nanxi took out the attitude of the little girl and her brother, with a little admiration and respect in her tone.
"Brother, I have other temporary arrangements. You should keep it a secret for me. Let''s go into the city later. You can find a place to park your car and come to our car."
Sure enough, I received a reply that didn''t ask the reason: "OK."
Pouring the ecstasy soup, Nanxi rushed to nanmu with an OK gesture.
Nanmu called her second uncle Nanfang, explained the matter clearly, and stressed again and again: "don''t tell Yichen."
Nanfang listened and applied: "sister-in-law, I''ll go with you, so I can take care of you."
Nanfang''s mother knew Nanfang was looking for an excuse to relieve the pressure of work. Considering that he said he could help take care of this, she agreed: "OK."
At 9 pm, the party boarded the plane to Shashi.
After getting off the plane at 11:20, Nanfang arranged for the local manager to send a car and drive to mingyangshan funeral home.
Passing through the florist, nanmu photographed NanFang''s arm while driving and said, "stop. I''ll buy some flowers and give them to the old man later."
"OK." Nanfang stopped, looked at Nanxi who hated the smell of smoke and asked with a smile, "excuse me, Princess Xixi, can I have a cigarette?"
Nanxi quickly walked to her mother at the door of the florist and smiled back at her second uncle can: "you get off and smoke. When my mother buys it, you can help her move to the trunk."
"Hey, who''s kissing with whom? It''s useless for me to treat you as my daughter. You only treat me as a coolie."
Nanfang pretended to sigh, as if it was clear that he could not wait for Nanxi''s comforting words. Give the bodyguard sitting in the back a careful look, open the door, get off, and close the door.
Light a cigarette and follow nanmu behind.
More than ten minutes later, the florist helped to carry seven flower baskets full of chrysanthemums.
Put away all the flower baskets, wipe your hands, rush to nanmu and Nanfang who got on the bus and raise their hands to show the way: "turn left at the intersection in front, drive past the third traffic light and it''s not far from Mingyang mountain. Pay attention to the road signs."
"OK, thank you." nanmu nodded gratefully, waved goodbye to the boss, turned back and said to Nanxi, "the boss heard that we were going to mourn old yuan, and he refused to accept the money. Later, your second uncle insisted on leaving the money and said that it was not a mess, so the boss reluctantly accepted it."
"Well, Shashi is a city with temperature."
Nanxi looked out of the window with her cheeks. Many people burned paper on the road passing by the hearse, all remembering the great man in their hearts in their own way.
Near the parking lot of mingyangshan, he was told by the security guard that it was full.
The moment before Nanxi pulled up the curtain, she saw that more than parking spaces were full, and the roadside was full of tearful people, who paved the road up the mountain with flowers.
Nanfang changed his way, turned around, controlled the steering wheel in his hand, took time to look at the beautiful niece in the rearview mirror, and advised: "there are too many people. Ask Yichen which back door they entered the funeral home through. I suggest that Xiaoxi should stop."
Nanmu stopped her finger input on her mobile phone and looked at Nanxi.
It''s rare to see that indifferent eyes were worried, smiled and said, "I asked Sister Zhang to help find out and say hello. You go from the road in the west, where there is a special gate for employees."
"OK."
Nanfang a steering wheel, turn to the corresponding road.
After a while, he drove to the door of nanmu, stopped and waved to the upright security guard.
One of the security guards was walking to the front of the car, looked at the license plate number, rushed to the South mother point, walked back to the security room and opened the electric car stop.
Nanmu raised her hand to the right and said, "drive towards the place where the lights are on. There are all the people."
After arrangement, he turned back to Nanxi and said, "don''t worry, your mother Zhang will keep it a secret for you."
Nanxi didn''t care about nanmu''s subtle implication. She silently straightened each flower in the three pots of flower baskets at her feet and inserted it firmly in the flower mud.
Turn around the three winding mountains and arrive at the funeral home.
The bodyguard brother helped to carry all the flower baskets out of the car. Nanfang stood by the roadside with two in hand and waited for nanmu to go to the mourning hall together.
After getting off the bus, nanmu put away the look of teasing her daughter, solemnly put away her hands and picked up a flower basket.
I was about to hook the rest to three fingers. A man came and picked it up and went to Nanfang.
Nanmu put the flower basket on her wrist, quickly caught up with Nanxi, reached out to take the flower basket in her hand and said, "you go to find Yichen. Your mother Zhang said that his friend is not in good condition and fainted twice. Let him go to the staff canteen to rest, and he will accompany you. Come back together when you find him. Your second uncle and I will go up first."
"It''s all right. I''ll go to mourn old yuan first, and then go to find Zhang Yichen." Nan Xi flashed his hand and walked forward with constant steps.
At present, nanmu doesn''t stick to her own opinions and keep up with Nanxi.
The three arrived at the mourning hall and looked at the newly hung photo. Nanmu''s two lines of clear tears slipped down their cheeks uncontrollably.
Nodding to the families who knelt down to watch the spirit, nanmu raised her hand to stop them from getting up to greet each other.
Put the flower baskets on both sides, take off the sunglasses and hat, stand side by side in front of the photo and bow deeply for three times.
After mourning the old man, Nanfang''s mother took Nanfang and Nanxi to the families and whispered comfort.
One of the teenage girls recognized Nanxi when she put on her mask. Ran to Nanxi and opened her red eyes.
Nanxi raised her index finger, hissed and warned: "don''t shout."
The girl nodded twice and asked incredulously, "sister Nanxi?"
Nanxi winked at the girl and said softly, "well, it''s me."
The girl burst into tears and cried, "mom said grandpa loves me most. It turns out grandpa really loves me. He knows that his departure will make me very uncomfortable, so he asked you to come and see me?"
Nanxi painfully closed her eyes, took out a disinfectant wipes from her bag, helped the girl gently wipe her tears, and said, "yes, so you should take the lead. You should be strong with your parents."
"Well, sure!" the little girl bit her lip and nodded heavily.
Coax the little girl a few more words. Nan''s mother gathered around them and whispered to Nan Xi, "go find Yichen. I''m afraid if he misses you and leaves in advance."
"OK." Nanxi promised, stuffed the whole bag of wet wipes into the girl''s hand and encouraged, "Grandpa will bless you in heaven and watch you grow up healthily."
"Thank you, sister."
The girl took out two, wrapped the wipes in her pocket, went back to her parents, learned what Nanxi had just done, and helped them wipe their red faces.
Nanxi and the bodyguard leave the mourning hall and look for the canteen according to the direction described by nanmu.
In the middle of the night, I walked around the forest road of the funeral home. The taste was by no means sour and cool.
I won''t feel lonely, because tight thoughts will always give people an illusion. From time to time, there are voices in the forest that don''t understand why. It''s like a lot of spirit bodies walking around. Nanxi only dared to go forward, dare not look around, and dare not look back.
Old people often say that there are two fires on people''s shoulders, representing Yang Qi. When you are most afraid late at night, never look back. Once the fire on your shoulder goes out, dirty things will entangle people with weak Yang Qi.
Therefore, it is suggested that some girls, especially those who come to the moon, should visit such places less.
The pace accelerated involuntarily. At the same time, I comforted myself that the great grandfather died. He would not harm himself.
But when I think of more than one dead person in the morgue, what if someone dies unjustly? In such a place, people have a lot of strange ideas out of control. First of all, I think of a legend with deep memory that the head of the wronged dead will leave the morgue and find the perpetrator. It is said that the more outrageous place is that the complaining soul has no entity and can''t revenge, so it will attach to nearby people and complete revenge with the help of each other''s hands.
Nanxi has no mind to worry about whether she will bear criminal responsibility. She is full of thoughts about the plot of the horror novel she has read. What terrible things will she experience if she lets that thing adhere!
Fear invaded her whole person. She couldn''t suppress her fear. Her legs began to tremble and her palms burst into a cold sweat.
Instinctively, he shouted, "brother, are you still there?"
"I''m here. Don''t be afraid."
There was an extra hand on her shoulder, but it was so cold. Nanxi was afraid to respond. She was afraid that the hand was not the hand of the bodyguard.