Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping Female Supporting Strategy

Chapter 401 Little Bamboo Horse, Run Fast 41
Twelfth lunar month 23, small night.

That afternoon, Xia Liang, Fang Xu and the others sat together, happily making dumplings, watching TV, and telling jokes. The whole family was very happy.

And at this moment, the phone rang.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Fang Xu raised his hand when he heard the sound, and immediately said positively.

"I can see it. He is eager to be lazy, and he has not wanted to make dumplings for a long time." Li Xiangmei looked at Fang Xu who ran away, and said with a smile.

"Xiao Xu is already very good. The dumplings made are much better than last year." Zhang Rong said with a smile while rolling out the dough, "It's really difficult for him to make dumplings. "

"That's right! Mom, my hands are sore from being squeezed, and I'm not as fast as you. You don't know how much my self-esteem has been hit!" Fang Xu replied with a smile while running to the phone .

After saying this with a smile, he picked up the phone with a smile and asked briskly, "Hello, who is it? Who are you looking for?"

"I want to find Fang Dapeng's son, Fang Xu. Or his lover, Li Xiangmei, are you there?" A deep male voice came from over there.

Hearing this, Fang Xu knew that the phone call was related to Fang Dapeng, so he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the receiver, and said, "I'm Fang Xu."

"I'm sorry to tell you this news. Your father Fang Dapeng passed away in a traffic accident one day ago. Now the body is here..."

When Fang Xu heard the news, he felt his mind suddenly froze, and he couldn't hear anything the person behind him said.

Even though he really hated Fang Dapeng very much, and often wanted to kill him with his own hands, Fang Xu still felt a little dazed when he suddenly heard the news of his death without preparation!

There was a momentary blank in my mind, my whole body was numb, I didn't know if I should be sad, and I didn't know if I should be happy?
It wasn't until the man said it again that he realized it, and quickly responded, "Okay, I see. We will go there. Thank you."

"Whose call is it?" Xia Liang turned her head, noticed that something was wrong with Fang Xu's face, and asked, "Is it Fang Dapeng's business?"

When Li Xiangmei and the others heard this, they immediately stopped what they were doing, turned their heads together, and looked at Fang Xu, wanting to know what happened.

"Could it be that that bastard has no money now, so he thinks of us, and begging you, wants to come back?" Li Xiangmei put down the half-wrapped dumplings in her hand and asked with a bad face.

Fang Xu licked the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and said, "No. Mom, he died. There was a traffic accident and he died. The police asked us to collect his body."

"Ah!" Li Xiangmei let out a low cry of surprise when she heard this, pursed her lips, put her hand on her side, grabbed her clothes, and said nothing again.

Zhang Rong and the others didn't know what to say at this time, whether to comfort them not to be sad, or to say that the animal deserved to die well, died cleanly, and would never come to pester them again, never again. will disturb their lives.

All of a sudden, the originally festive atmosphere disappeared, and it became a little dull and depressing.

Finally, finally, Li Xiangmei spoke.

She said, "Then...then you go... cremated and bring his ashes back. Bury him next to his parents, so that after he dies, he will also do his filial piety to the two elders and get rid of his sins .”

Fang Xu walked slowly to Li Xiangmei's side, knelt down, held her hand, and said, "Mom, do you still hate him?"

"Everyone is dead, so there is nothing to hate." Li Xiangmei sighed, looked at Fang Xu, and said, "That man is your father after all. No matter how wrong he did before, I will bring him back in the end." , give him a good ride."

"En." Fang Xu responded in a low voice, exhaled lightly, and squeezed his mother's hand tightly.

At this moment, Xia Liang clearly felt that the smoke that had shrouded Li Xiangmei's body had completely dissipated. She had already completed the task about Li Xiangmei.

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After New Year's Eve, the next day, Xia Liang accompanied Fang Xu back to City S. After cremating Fang Dapeng, he brought back his ashes.

According to his mother's wishes, he put aside all hatred, held a funeral, and buried him next to his grandparents' graves.

After all this work is done, it is already the 29th of the year, and tomorrow will be New Year's Eve again.

"In the past two years, a lot of things have happened, some good and some bad. I'm thinking, or tomorrow, I will call Lian Yun, Xiaofeng and the others together. Everyone is lively and lively, how about it? ?” Dad Xia said.

"Okay!" Zhang Rong immediately agreed with a smile when she heard this, "It's the Chinese New Year, when there are many people, it's lively! This Lianyun has no old people, and Xiaofeng and the others are both old and young. There is no one who can cook. Call them all over, and we will prepare a large table of dishes for a good New Year!"

"Haha... yes." Li Xiangmei also smiled and said, "The past two years have been like a dream. So many unhappy things have happened, and it is finally over. I am planning to borrow Looking forward to this year, wash away all the bad luck, forget the past, and have a fresh start!"

Xia Liang also has no objection to this proposal. Over the past few years, the fates of Li Lianyun, Lu Xiaofeng, and Li Xiangmei have all changed one after another, from the gloomy before to the bright now.

This also means that her mission in this life has been completely completed.

On this day when relatives are reunited, the whole family is happy, and the joy is full of joy, gathering everyone together to celebrate the festive season is also a way of celebration.

Although, in the past, she had never had such a formal celebration.

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New Year's Eve.

On the big round table, there is a table of good dishes, all of which are delicious in color, fragrance, and taste. Just smelling the aroma, one can't help but move their index fingers.

However, the dozen or so people sitting around the round table did not pay attention to the dishes on this table at this time, but raised the wine glasses in their hands and looked at the somewhat cramped Father Xia with a smile on his face. , awaiting his opening words.

"Ahem..." Papa Xia coughed lightly, and said, "Well, I originally said that this opening speech is not suitable for me, but you insist on forcing me to come. I don't know what to say That's good."

"Dad, don't waste your time. I see that you have prepared a lot before, and there are still manuscripts, otherwise, you can just read it." Xia Qing put down the glass, winked at Dad Xia for a while, teasing Said.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

(End of this chapter)