wanton coaxing

Chapter 72 The Day of Chu Zixi's Death

Tang Yuxin stepped on her bicycle and returned to Honghu Community angrily.

Before she got close, she heard a loud noise coming from the gate of the community, and when she got closer, she realized that she knew the man who was arguing with the guard...

"I told you that my husband's son lives there, so don't be so ungrateful when you look at the door!" Zheng Xuyan, wearing sunglasses and a mask, shouted at the doorman uncle in a sharp voice.

Although the Honghu Community is an old community, it has always done a good job in terms of security.

The humiliated uncle doorman turned his face back with a livid face: "It's been said that Jiang Yue's household head's family does not have the person you mentioned, so you can't go in, and it's useless to make trouble!"

Since the last time Jiang Songlin used Tang Yuxin to find Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue removed him from the family head of the household.

But Zheng Xuyan didn't know, and was still quarreling: "It's said that they are relatives, do you want me to bring the household registration book? Why are you so inflexible as a doorman!?"

The uncle guard didn't want to talk to him at all, he stopped her in front of her and refused to let her in.

Before marrying Jiang Songlin, Zheng Xuyan was a fifth- and sixth-tier starlet in his company. After marrying Jiang Songlin, she immediately retired and became a wealthy wife.

However, shortly after she announced that she was going to get married, she was picked out as the junior high position. At that time, there was a big disturbance on the Internet, and even the entertainment company founded by Jiang Songlin and Chu Zixi was also because of this "boss The peachy news of "artist cheating" caused the stock price to slump for a while.

So Zheng Xuyan announced her retirement, after all, the entertainment industry can't tolerate people like her.

So Zheng Xuyan didn't dare to make too much noise no matter what she did. After all, she had shown her face on the Internet, and if she was not careful, she would be recognized.

She quietly put her hand into the expensive-looking bag on her arm, and took out a few red notes: "Uncle, please be accommodating, I really have something to do with my stepson."

The guard remained unmoved, and had no intention of accepting the money she insisted on handing over.

Seeing that the doorman didn't let them go, Tang Yuxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed the bicycle past them.

Zheng Xuyan saw that the guard refused to take it, and was about to explode again, but she caught a glimpse of Tang Yuxin from the corner of her eye, so she immediately called to her: "Hey, hey, you, come here."

Tang Yuxin stopped where she was, didn't go over, but turned her head.

Zheng Xuyan pointed at Tang Yuxin and yelled to the guard: "She, she knows me, so she will let me in, right?"

The uncle doorman recognized Tang Yuxin. The little girl had a sweet mouth and would often greet him when she went in and out.

So the guard looked at Tang Yuxin kindly and asked her, "Xiao Xin, do you recognize this aunt?"

Tang Yuxin took a few glances at Zheng Xuyan, then shook her head: "I don't know."

Zheng Xuyan was annoyed, and was about to rush over: "Hey, you!"

The doorman immediately stared at her with a dark face: "What are you doing! Do you want to force your way in? Believe it or not, I will call the police?"

After hearing the alarm, Zheng Xuyan became honest again.

She came here behind Jiang Songlin's back, if he found out, things would be troublesome...

She glared at Tang Yuxin, but the latter said calmly to the guard uncle, "Uncle, Brother Jiang Yue doesn't recognize this person, so you must not let strangers in."

The doorman uncle promised: "Don't worry, don't worry, it won't happen, you should go back early."

Tang Yuxin didn't stay long after she finished speaking, and left on her bicycle.

Zheng Xuyan opened her mouth to curse, but since her behavior was so strange, many residents who came in and out already pointed at her.

She glared at Tang Yuxin's leaving back, and spat: "Wait for me, little hoof!"

Unable to pass the gate guard, Zheng Xuyan had no choice but to drive away first, but she was secretly plotting...

It gets dark early in winter, and the wind is blowing today. The sky is so dark that it seems to fall at any moment, which makes people feel inexplicably depressed.It didn't take long for the pattering rain to fall from the sky, clouding the sight of the pedestrians walking on the road with their necks hunched.

When Jiang Yue returned home, the black hair was still dripping with icy rain, but the ping-pong chrysanthemum in his arms was luxuriant and fragrant.

As soon as he opened the door and went in, Pikachu happily rushed towards him, glared at him, and fell to the ground with a whimper.

Jiang Yue found a white vase, filled it with water, and inserted the ping-pong chrysanthemums into it one by one.

The white ping-pong chrysanthemums are clustered in a ball shape, which is not gorgeous, but it makes people feel comfortable.

Chu Zixi loves Pingpong Chrysanthemum the most, and because it symbolizes reunion and happiness, she planted Pingpong Chrysanthemum in the flower garden, which also planted her hope for the family.

Jiang Yue stared at the ping-pong chrysanthemum in the vase for a while, until the cold wind came in from the half-open window in the living room, and he felt the cold before getting up to take a shower and change clothes.

Tomorrow is the anniversary of the death of his mother Chu Zixi.

After taking a bath, Jiang Yue wiped his hair with a towel and came out of the bathroom. His handsome face was so flat that there was no expression on it, and his thin lips looked a little pale under the bright incandescent lamp.

After taking a hot shower and coming out, Jiang Yue felt his head was a little heavy because he didn't know if he was steamed by the heat in the bathroom.

He sat on the sofa in the living room and wiped his hair, but his eyes fell on the painting on the glass table.

A lifelike Kumamon was drawn on the rough paper, and her trajectory was also drawn, bouncing and bouncing all the way on the plastic track of the playground.

Seeing that painting, Jiang Yue thought of what happened this afternoon.

Originally, he was thinking that both of them were at fault anyway, but the little girl tends to be stubborn, so he bowed his head first.Unexpectedly, after the class meeting this afternoon, he went to her classroom to find her, only to learn that she had already gone back after class.

He glanced at the calendar on the wall again.

In previous years, Tang Yuxin would accompany him to the cemetery to see Chu Zixi...

After a while, he frantically threw the towel in his hand on the ground.

Pikachu, who was nestling in the corner and gnawing on the big stick bone, was taken aback. He got up and walked to him wisely, picked up the towel and put it on the sofa, and then went back to the corner to gnaw his big stick bone with his tail flicking.

It hurts to be sensible.

Jiang Yue scratched his hair irritably and snorted coldly.

It's no big deal, isn't it just me alone...

He grabbed the towel and walked into the bathroom, and went straight into the room to sleep after coming out.

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The next day.

Originally, Tang Yuxin wanted to sleep in on the weekend, but she was dragged out of bed by Guan Ru just after seven o'clock.

She said angrily: "Oh, mom, can't I sleep in on Saturday?"

Guan Ruyang slapped her ass with his hand, and said angrily, "Still sleeping! Have you forgotten what day it is today!?"

After being slapped, Tang Yuxin regained consciousness, sat on the bed, and restarted her brain...

Today... what day is today?Oh!It's Aunt Zixi's death day!
　Do you think 12:7 noon or [-]:[-] pm is better every day in the future?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)