Will you stay with me?
Before Mo Xiyan and the others even entered the courtyard, they heard Fang's grandma crying.
"Li Zheng, I understand what you're saying. I don't blame that child."
She then took a deep breath and continued, "All of this is the doing of my son. Although this old woman doesn't understand many words, she still understands this principle."
"If you can understand this logic, then I won't say anything."
Looking at the Fang's grandma, although he still had some questions in his heart, he did not continue to ask until the end.
After all, some things were not beautiful after all.
Thinking up to here, he sighed lightly. His gaze shifted and saw Mo Xiyan and the other two's figures.
"Xiao Yan, you came at the right time."
Li Zheng stood up to welcome them, and at the same time greeted the Sang Nu, "Why is the Sang Nu here?"
After all, it was already late in the morning. In his impression, Sang Nu always went to sleep early.
"Hearing that Mo Qiu is gone, I came over to take a look."
The Sang Nu then shifted his gaze onto the Fang's grandma, "Rizheng, talk to Xiyan for a while, I'll go talk to the A Month."
Lee thought for a moment and then immediately nodded. "Sure."
Everyone in the village knew the relationship between the Fang's grandma and the Fang's grandma.
Speaking of which, the fact that the two of them could be on good terms with each other was actually related to him as well.
When Sang Nu returned to the village, no one in the village liked to interact with her.
The Fang's grandma, on the other hand, was often beaten up by his husband, so he did not have any friends in the village.
Li Zheng was thinking of finding a partner for the Sang Nu to talk to.
Thus, he found an opportunity to introduce the two of them to each other.
However, what he did not expect was that the two old ladies actually had a good impression of each other and became true friends.
What was even more unexpected was that the two of them had been fine for more than ten years.
Now, Mo Xiyan had accidentally killed Mo Qiu.
Fang's grandma would definitely hate her in his heart.
Even though she had said that she didn't hate him and that she didn't blame him.
But Li Zheng felt that the Fang's grandma was lying.
He made up his mind. If someone were to kill his son …
He would definitely fight for his life.
No matter how much of a joke his son made, it would still be his son, no?
What's more, the entire village knew about Fang's grandma's pampered son.
According to her degree of affection, she really wouldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death if she said that she didn't hate Xiyan.
Thinking up to here, Li Zheng looked at Sang Nu who had already walked up to the Fang's grandma with a complicated expression. He said to himself in his heart, hoping that he would be able to explain how he loved Abba and not make her hate him.
"Uncle, what did you call me for?"
Mo Xiyan's words interrupted all thoughts in her mind.
"Fang's grandma feels that this matter is Mo Qiu's fault, so he does not plan to pursue the matter of you killing him."
This seemed like a good thing.
But when they thought about it carefully, it made them feel that something was wrong.
Because this was inappropriate, Li Zheng's frown hadn't relaxed since he entered the courtyard.
"Mn, this matter wasn't my fault in the first place, I hope that Fang's grandma has really thought it through."
Regarding this, Mo Xiyan was not guilty at all.
If not for the fact that her force value was higher than him, she would be crying now.
"Yeah."
Li Zhengzheng sighed softly. "I'm afraid that she will bury everything deep in her heart. That's the scariest part."
Li Zheng was right, that was the most terrifying thing.
This was something that Mo Xiyan cared a lot about.
"Uncle, don't worry, I'm not made of paper, she can't do anything to me."
Seeing how worried Li Zheng was, Mo Xiyan smiled lightly, and said with a comforting tone, "Furthermore, if I really can't handle it, wouldn't there still be Uncle you here? It's always okay. "
Mo Xiyan wanted to console herself, but of course she understood.
His gaze fell on her body. After a long time, he opened his mouth and smiled lightly, "You're right. With uncle here, I will definitely take care of you."
After saying that, his voice changed, and he said in a deep voice, "The reason I called you over, was because Fang's grandma wanted us to accompany her and bring Mo Qiu's corpse to the yamen, to eliminate Mo Qiu's household register, and to help her organize Mo Qiu's funeral."
Hearing that, the smile on Mo Xiyan's face disappeared.
No wonder uncle wanted her to come over.
Fang's grandma's request, just by hearing it, felt that there was a problem.
Going to the yamen, and even bringing Mo Qiu's corpse …
Did she want to sue her?
"Uncle felt that it was inappropriate and rejected Fang's grandma's offer, but she insisted on asking you to come over and listen to your own thoughts."
Just as he was speaking, his tone was filled with dissatisfaction, "Actually, that kind of place, you really shouldn't have gone to, as a girl. Tomorrow, I'll ask Zhang Ye to follow me to the Fang's grandma.
His words were filled with concern and love.
Once again, Mo Xiyan rejoiced to herself. From the beginning, she put the middle-aged couple into her circle of friends.
Otherwise, where would she find an uncle and aunt that were like her own daughter?
"Alright, I'll listen to you, Uncle."
In this matter, Mo Xiyan chose to listen to what was said.
After all, there was an absolute right to speak in dealing with such matters.
obediently nodded his head.
Li Zheng smiled in satisfaction. "Tomorrow you will come to my uncle's house for dinner. Your aunt saw that you enjoyed today's food and decided to make you another meal. You must come, do you hear me?"
Mo Xiyan smiled and replied, "Yes yes, I will definitely come tomorrow. Bring Zhang Ye along, is that enough, Uncle?"
After they finished their business, the two of them began to exchange pleasantries.
The atmosphere between the two of them was pleasant and relaxed.
Then Fang's grandma and Sang Nu would be under a lot of pressure.
Fang's grandma continued to cry and ignored her, as if he didn't see her.
He kept wiping away his tears, one word from the left, one word from the right, how am I going to live from now on?
Sang Nu stood in front of her. After listening for a long time, she finally could not hold it in and opened her mouth.
"A Month, what are you thinking right now? "What are your plans?"
Fang's grandma's crying voice paused, after being silent for a while, she asked, "What plans do I have?"
She wiped the corner of her eyes with the kernels and continued to sob, "Ah Sang, now I am just like you, a lonely old lady who has nothing to rely on in the future, I really don't know how to live."
Sang Nu sighed lightly. He sat beside her and said softly, "Come and live together with me in the future. We'll take care of each other.
Fang's grandma instantly raised his head and looked at Sang Nu in pleasant surprise, "You're really willing to let me live with you?"
Sang Nu nodded, "Of course, when have I ever lied to you?"
After obtaining an affirmative answer, Fang's grandma became silent again, even the smile on his face disappeared.
Seeing that she had suddenly become silent, Sang Nu's eyebrows that had just relaxed, frowned once again.
The two of them fell into silence.
Sang Nu didn't know what to say.
Because the Fang's grandma didn't give her the chance to speak at all.
As for the Fang's grandma, he had realized that the Sang Nu might not be his true friend anymore.
Because her relationship with Mo Xiyan was also very good.
She had heard people in the village talking about it.
Moreover, she had seen the two of them chat a few times.
But since she had a good relationship with Mo Xiyan, why did she invite her to stay with him?
Fang's grandma began her conspiracy theories.
She had never felt that one person could be good to another without any conditions.
That was why she would often give Sang Nu some things during the ten odd years she was friends with her.
She hoped that these small favors would help prolong their friendship.
Of course, it turned out that she was right.
Not only did Sang Nu become good friends with her.
The friendship between the two of them had not changed for more than ten years.
But now Mo Xiyan had come.
The things she could give to Sang Nu were definitely better, and more.
After all, she was much richer than him.
Those things of his, compared to hers, were like trash.
The more Fang's grandma thought about it, the more upset he felt.
Because of the sadness, she lowered her head even more.
It had been her habit for a long time.
The silence lasted for a long time.
Just as Sang Nu wanted to break the tranquil atmosphere, he opened his mouth once again.
With that, she raised her head and looked back at Sang Nu, "Furthermore, I feel that Miss Mo would not be willing to see me. After all, she was nearly harmed because of my son."
She was lying.
When Fang's grandma opened his mouth, he could hear the falsehood in his tone.
Why did she think that?
This was because the words that the Fang's grandma had said were just too dramatic.
She had never been like this when she talked to her before.
Thinking about the past, Sang Nu could not help but let out a light sigh, "A Month, you don't even trust me anymore?"
Her words made Fang's grandma's heart jump.
"What makes you think that? Even if I don't trust anyone, I will trust you. "
Fang's grandma immediately said, "Ah Sang, I just do not want Miss Mo and I to have the possibility of continuing to have a bad relationship."
"How is this possible?"
Sang Nu felt that her thoughts were a little unreasonable, "She is a good child, she treats everyone very well. If you really get along with her, you will understand this point."
"Of course I know. I have also seen Miss Mo's character."
The Fang's grandma had a shallow smile on his face as he looked at the Sang Nu, "I really won't blame her, it's just that my son is dead after all, and died in her hands. In my heart, there's always a knot, do you understand?"
Fang's grandma said it beautifully.
However, in his heart, he was extremely disdainful towards Mo Xiyan.
Her gaze stealthily swept across Mo Xiyan who was chatting with her, and snorted in her heart.
Mo Xiyan seems to be good to anyone, even if she is what the Sang Nu says, but she is bad to my son.
My son only wanted to marry her as his concubine and touch her, but was killed by her.
In order to be really nice to her, she should have let my son hug her whenever he wanted to, sleeping whenever he wanted to.
Hmph, this woman is a hypocrite.
The first way was the second way.
The funny thing was, not only did she become the one who helped her.
However, she wouldn't be so stupid as to speak her mind directly.
After all — But she did.
Then Mo Xiyan would be wary of her.
However, if she was wary, it would be extremely difficult for her to make a move against her.
After all, Mo Xiyan's skill and agility was not something a little old lady like her could compare to.
Thinking to this point, Fang's grandma once again fiercely suppressed the hatred in his heart to the deepest part.
A bright smile appeared on his face again as he said softly, "Ah Sang, you really don't have to persuade me anymore. If I really think things through one day, I will definitely come to your house and stay with you, okay?"