Xu Jinfeng pointed at Tang Laifu dissatisfiedly and shouted: "Who made him miss Huang Fengxian? I said a few words to me and he would just let out anger at me. Dad, don't just say I am!"

"Who can't forget it..." Tang Laifu retorted with a calm face, but only half said, and a slap from the back of his head was a man Yue slapped him on the back of his head.

"Stop talking about it. Boss, if you give Huang Fengxian meat next time, I will chop you first, a spoiler!"

As soon as Zhang Manyue took action, the audience was silent. This time she supported her daughter-in-law, helping her but not her relatives, and she deserves a beating for the money-making thing.

"How is Xiaonan?" Zhang Manyue asked with concern.

Tang Baishan shook his head, "I'm lost, I have to call him back."

"Stop crying, Jinfeng and I go outside and call me the soul." Zhang Manyue shouted.

Tang Baishan wrote down Tang Xiaonan's birth date with red paper, placed it on the stove, placed a bowl of clear water on the paper, lit an incense candle and kowtowed, then took a bucket, covered it with a cloth, and let Xu Jinfeng hold it out and call it.

"Go farther away, Xiaonan is scared this time, and her soul runs farther away." Tang Baishan instructed.

"I know, I'll go to the foot of the mountain to call."

Xu Jinfeng nodded vigorously, and Zhang Manyue followed him, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law shouted while walking, "Xiao Nan is back!" (Have you ever been called to the soul when I was a child? I have been called before, and I feel so amazing, and I feel at once)

Tang Xiaonan felt like she was floating on the water, and there was chaos around her, and she couldn't see anything, but there was a trace of light in the distance. She floated there hard, but saw a photo of the girl in the photo with two braids tied with her big round face like a breathless pancake.

But you can still see the girl's beautiful facial features. If she loses weight, she will definitely be a beauty. This is Tang Xiaonan who grew up, but she is already dead. She appeared at Tang Xiaonan's funeral.

It is miserable and deserted.

Tang Xiaonan's only feeling.

There was no one who was silly, and there was only a middle-aged man with a shaved beard sitting on the ground. The man looked down and down at first sight. It was Tang Aihua who grew up, and he was the only one left in the family. He could barely handle the funeral for his sister.

"Xiaonan, brother, I'm sorry for you. I can't afford a good urn, don't blame me." Tang Aihua cried like a fool, and had no courage to live.

He is the only one left in the family. What's the point of living alone?

Someone came, Gu Yunchuan, who was tall and handsome. Gu Yunchuan, who was already a successful businessman, had more domineering a superior, but he was not without elegance. He wore a black suit and looked solemn, and he incensened Tang Xiaonan. Tang Aihua didn't react for a while, and after a while he returned the gift in fear, but soon became dull again.

"I am just mourning and following the changes, this is my little intention."

Gu Yunchuan handed over a check. Tang Aihua glanced at it, suddenly laughed, pushed it open, and the check fell lightly to the ground.

"You killed Xiaonan, and now you use the money to be a good person? Bah... Shen Yuhai must pay Xiaonan's life. If the judge does not sentence him, I will die with him. Anyway, I have enough of my life!"

Tang Aihua's eyes were red and his face was distorted and ferocious, and he was almost crazy.
Chapter completed!