80’s Group Pet Blessing Package

   Chapter 847 Yu Xing makes a fool

  0847 Yu Xing's Hate

   There are only two people living in the Xiao family now, Xiao Anbang and his grandson Xiao Fuxing.

   Xiao Yan and his wife are still abroad. Xiao Anbang's wife, Ling Xue, was also sent abroad for medical treatment because of her poor health. His other children have also married and have other residences.

   So there are only him and his little grandson left here, as well as the nanny and orderly who take care of him.

   It is very quiet here every day, except for Xiao Fuxing's voice and Xiao Anbang's sound of pulling the erhu, almost no other sound can be heard, and it is so quiet that it makes people panic.

When    Yu Xing walked in, his mood was extremely complicated.

   Xiao's house is a two-story building, not particularly large, but with a garden, it belongs to the kind of beautiful small western-style building. She loves this place, she fell in love with it the first time she saw it.

  Since living here, she has dreamed of living here forever and becoming the hostess here.

   But Xiao Yan actually doesn't like her!

   She likes him so much that he refuses to marry her!

   And Ling Xue!

   As soon as Yu Xing walked into the door, he saw those colorful flowers competing for each other, and his mood instantly became extremely bad.

  It stands to reason that as a woman, there are few women who do not like flowers.

   Yu Xing is naturally not exempt.

   She also likes those beautiful flowers, but she doesn't like the flowers here at all, and it can even be said that she hates them very much!

   Because the flowers here are all from Ling Xue!

   This woman is as cold as her name. When she wanted to marry Xiao Yan, Ling Xue was the first to disagree!

   Later, she wanted to recognize Uncle Xiao as her godfather, but Ling Xue still disagreed!

   That woman didn't like her from the beginning, her attitude was always cold, and she forgot who had helped them raise Xiao Yan in the first place!

   When Ling Xue gave birth at an advanced age, she had no milk, so it was her mother who helped to feed Xiao Yan. Later, they were too busy to take care of Xiao Yan, and it was her mother who helped take care of her.

   Ling Xue accepted such a great kindness as a matter of course, and wanted to use them as beggars!

   How can there be such a truth in the world?

   Deservingly, she fell ill and had to go abroad for medical treatment.

   Thinking of the reason why Ling Xue fell ill, Yu Xing's eyes flashed, and he quickly covered up the past.

   Then carry the bag and go inside.

   Who knew that just after walking a few steps, the sound of the erhu sounded inside. Yu Xing immediately turned pale with fright when he heard the sobbing and complaining voice that seemed to be the sobbing of a wronged soul.

   It wasn't until she remembered that Xiao Anbang was playing the erhu, that she was relieved again, and then frowned in dissatisfaction.

   Xiao Anbang likes to play the erhu, but she is very disgusted with the sound of the erhu.

   Now she is a pianist in the art troupe. She often performs violin and piano, and she especially likes the sound of violin and piano.

   At this moment, she was even more disgusted when she heard the sound of the erhu sobbing and weeping. She always felt that the sound and shape of the erhu were too rustic, it was polluting her ears!

   If she hadn't missed her son and worried about that, she wouldn't have come here!

   Yu Xing became more and more dissatisfied the more he thought about it, so he quickened his pace and walked in with his leather shoes "duo duo duo".

  Seeing Xiao Anbang sitting in the living room playing the erhu, but not seeing Xiao Fuxing, Yu Xing couldn't help feeling a little flustered and asked quickly, "Uncle Xiao, are you playing the erhu again? What about Fuxing, why didn't you see him?"

   Xiao Anbang continued to pull the erhu, as if he didn't hear him.

   Yu Xing bit his lip depressedly, and said again: "Is Fuxing in the house? I'll go find him."

   I starved to death, and I will write about the remaining four chapters later.

   (end of this chapter)