Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

When Xin Furong heard this, her frown did not ease, but she gave Xin Miaomiao a complicated look.

Although the sun is on the head now, walking into the cemetery in such a cold winter still makes people feel cold physically and mentally.

Xin Furong held Yuanfeng's arm in one hand, hugged the flowers in the other, and walked up step by step.

When she arrived at Yang Rong's cemetery, she bent down and personally delivered flowers to her tombstone, then knelt down under Yuan Feng's pityful eyes, kowtowed three times, and then said, "Auntie, I'm coming to see you again .”

"I only come to see you once a year, do you blame me?" Xin Furong asked, her eyes became moist.

But she didn't continue when she got to this point, but turned to look at the man beside her: "Yuanfeng, can you leave for a while? I want to have a private conversation with auntie."

"Okay." Yuan Feng nodded and didn't mind.

He has come with her twice and was dismissed each time, so he is used to it.

Before Yuanfeng left, he glanced at the cat next to her, saw that it looked very cute with its head lowered, its little paws folded in front of its body, so it didn't come up to hug it, but left alone.

Xin Furong was very sad now, so she didn't notice what Xin Miaomiao was doing beside her.

She looked at the photo on Yang Rong's tombstone with a sad face, tears streaming down her face: "Auntie, I really miss you, Miao Miao."

"Miaomiao still hasn't been found yet. I don't know if she went to heaven with you or in this world. If she is still in this world, Auntie, you must protect her well and let her come back soon, okay?"

"Or, auntie, can you give me some hints? Is the cat that my brother took away still Miaomiao?"

"..." The cold wind blows.

Xin Furong lowered her head with a wry smile, more tears flowed out, she wiped it casually with the back of her hand, and continued: "Aunt Yang, I feel quite useless."

"Miao Miao was stolen by my brother. I didn't know it until a long time ago, and I couldn't get it back. And my dad... He has been missing for three years, and I can't find him. Auntie, what do you think I should do?" good?"

Thinking of Xin Xiaotian who was insane and lost outside, Xin Furong felt even more sad and cried bitterly.

And Xin Miaomiao, who had been burying her head and trying not to cry, suddenly raised her head when she heard this, and looked at Xin Furong with disbelief.

"Meow!" Dad got lost?

Xin Miaomiao yelled anxiously, and didn't care to hide anything, ran to Xin Furong, raised her head anxiously and asked.

"Meow." How could Dad get lost?It's not a child, how could it get lost?

Xin Miaomiao was really anxious when she heard this, and for the first time secretly hated herself for not being able to speak, otherwise she would be able to ask what was going on.

When Xin Furong saw the civet cat reacting so strangely, she was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes widened, and she also looked at her in disbelief.

In fact, as long as you think about it with a little brain, you will know that there are many abnormalities in this cat.

But because the fat cat was still alive three years ago, and the cat didn't show itself to be Xin Miaomiao through actions, Xin Furong dismissed that thought after asking once.

And when she got out of the car just now, the cat was going to follow her to sweep the grave, which already made her a little suspicious again.