After Xin Xiaotian finished his breakfast, he was going to Yang's house.

When Mr. Yang passed away, many people would definitely go to the funeral. Mo Ziqi was afraid that there would be too many people, so he bumped into Xin Miaomiao, so he went with him this time.

When Xin Miaomiao saw the sad scene when she arrived at Yang's house, tears fell from her eyes.

Mo Ziqi was afraid that people would notice, so he held her in his arms and blocked most people's sight with his sleeves.

When they arrived at the mourning hall arranged by the Yang family, Mo Ziqi held Xin Miaomiao in his arms, and Xin Xiaotian stood beside him, and bowed a few times under the guidance of the Yang family.

Yang Nianfu was very sad, but he still forcibly cheered up and called Xin Xiaotian aside.

Yang Nianfu remembered Mr. Yang's last wish, and said to Xin Xiaotian, "Dad mentioned you when he left yesterday."

When Xin Xiaotian heard this, he looked at him with red eyes.

Thinking of the scene when Mr. Yang left last night, Yang Nianfu couldn't help but wiped his eyes, barely holding back the sadness, and then said: "Dad said, if you have any difficulties in the future, just come to us, we will try our best to help you."

In fact, Yang Nianfu was really unwilling to say this, and he was too unwilling to Xin Xiaotian.

As soon as Xin Miaomiao heard Yang Nianfu's words, her body froze instantly. She understood that it was for her that Mr. Yang would tell the juniors of the Yang family like this!

He couldn't tell her identity directly, but he was worried about her, so he said that if Xin Xiaotian had any difficulties, he would ask the Yang family for help.

In fact, it's not just helping her.

Xin Miaomiao was even more sad, tears kept streaming, and she didn't shy away from Yang Nianfu.

Fortunately, Yang Nianfu only looked at Xin Xiaotian, not paying too much attention to Mo Ziqi and the cat in his arms.

Xin Xiaotian quickly glanced at Xin Miaomiao who was crying sadly, nodded, and said tearfully: "I see, thank you."

Yang Nianfu shook his head, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'm busy now, I'll go first." Then he turned and left.

Xin Miaomiao watched his leaving back, weeping non-stop.

Although Xin Xiaotian was also very sad, he still cared about Xin Miaomiao's body. Seeing that she was crying hard, he comforted her: "Miao Miao, your uncle said just now that your grandfather left very peacefully."

"Don't be too sad."

Xin Miaomiao nodded indiscriminately, and put her little head in Mo Ziqi's arms.

Xin Xiaotian looked at the noisy Yang family, still not at ease, then looked at Mo Ziqi, and said, "Ziqi, you take Miao Miao back first, I'll be fine here."

When Xin Miaomiao heard this, of course she didn't want to, but she raised her head and before she could refute, Xin Xiaotian said to her: "Miaomiao is obedient, it's too messy here, your body is special now, you can't be stimulated, dad will be here Send your grandfather away, you go back quickly, understand?"

Xin Miaomiao looked up at Xin Xiaotian, seeing his serious expression, then looked up at Mo Ziqi, his expression was the same as Xin Xiaotian's.

Knowing that I couldn't beat them, I didn't force myself.

And she did feel that she was not feeling well, and her stomach hurt a little, probably because she cried too much just now.

She nodded helplessly, meowed at Xin Xiaotian twice, and let Mo Ziqi hug her back.

On the way back, Xin Miaomiao was in a very depressed mood, lying in Mo Ziqi's arms, looking outside with dull eyes.

Although the death of Mr. Yang made her very sad, very sad.

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