Chapter 251

These two days, summer is like the beginning. I'm very distressed.

Her classmates took out those love letters and read them for a while, which made her nervous.

But her good friends, instead of offering condolences, took the lead in ridicule.

She was wondering if she should make friends with them?

Xia Sheng came from the next class this day.

Although their brother and sister's classes are adjacent, they rarely communicate.

"Sister, this Saturday is the day for grandma to be buried. All family and friends will go back. Will you go back?"

Xia Sheng's body was a little thin. After a flood, he looked much weaker.

He lost his mother since childhood, and his father has been making money outside. He has always lived with his grandmother. Although he also knows what kind of character his grandmother is, he just can't hate it.

Besides, the dead are big. Even if there were many mistakes in the past, they should be written off now.

Unfortunately, for Xia Ruchu, what he has done is done, and nothing can be erased.

Otherwise, how could there be her now, and how could she die with hatred in the last life?

"Don't think about it. I won't go back."

Her expression is very cold, cold to make people cold.

Xia Sheng felt this way at this time. It was clear that last year, her sister still liked to stick to his fart. Her brother kept shouting, but now, only a year later, they seemed to never go back.

"Sister, go back and have a look. Don't you have nightmares? Although grandma used to do something wrong, but now she has gone, why can't you put it down? "

"If I say I won't go back, I won't go back."

With that, she went straight into the classroom and ignored him.

Xia Sheng looked at her back and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. How did his sister become like this now?

It's unbelievable.

Although what he said was resolute, Xia Sheng's words were like a thorn in her heart.

She hated the grandmother who had always been mean to her, but she didn't understand what was going on in her heart.

Xia Kun instilled in her the idea that without her grandmother, there would be no her. She can be bad to the world and not bad to her grandmother.

On Saturday, Xia Ruchu got up early, said hello to her mother and left without saying where to go.

She knew that her mother would be angry if she knew she was going back to grandma's funeral.

When she arrived in Qingshui Town, she bought two bags of fruit and rented a motorcycle back.

Since the last flood, the water level of their river has risen a lot, and the river surface is much wider.

The motorcycle master didn't want to send her to the river. The river is too wide and the boat is on the other side of the river. It takes too much time to come and go. With this Kung Fu, he can run more times.

Although Xia Ruchu didn't come back for a year, the adults in the village knew her.

But when she saw these people, Xia Ruchu couldn't call anyone. In the later part of her last life, she hadn't come back for several years. After her rebirth, she hastily cleaned up and went to the county with her mother.

"Isn't this the girl Xia Kun in Xiajia village? Did you come back to your grandmother's funeral? "

The boating old man stared at Xia Ruchu for a while before recognizing her. Although Xia Ruchu's appearance has not changed much, his behavior is completely different from before.

"Yes." She nodded.

Today may be the day to go to the market. Many people take the boat. When they see her one by one, their eyes are all kinds.

"Girl, your mother won't come back?"

A granny in her sixties came to Xia Ruchu and looked up at her.

"I don't know."

"I heard that your father and your mother divorced. Is it true?" The old lady continued.

"It's true."

For this kind of person who breaks the casserole and asks in the end, Xia Ruchu doesn't have a good impression.

This is the case in their place. They all like to compare and watch other people's jokes. As long as they see other people's homes worse than theirs, they will be happy.

"Oh, my son hasn't been married yet. I can make do with your mother. I don't want you to go to our house to see my son?"

The old lady's muddy eyes lit up in an instant when she heard that she was really divorced.

People say that her son is destined to be single all his life, but she doesn't believe it!

Chen Fang is a famous beauty in several nearby villages. It's a pity that she was ruined by Xia Kun, but it doesn't matter. As long as she can be with her son, it doesn't matter whether she remarries or not.

"I'm just a child. She makes her own decisions about my mother's affairs."

Xia Ruchu sneered twice in his heart, but there was no half point on his face.

"Your mother must be willing. These are divorced women. Which serious man wants them? I might as well make do with my silly son. "

The old lady was dissatisfied with her attitude and her face immediately drooped.

"Ha ha..."

She looked at the old lady who was a head shorter than her, and her eyes immediately cooled down.

If it weren't for her old age, she would throw her into the river to wake her up!

"You don't want to? What's wrong with my son except that he is older? He is tall, strong and strong, and has great strength. Will he have no food to eat with him? Why are you so ignorant... "

The old lady looked impatient and angry when she turned her head.

"I'm just not sensible. You hit me..."

Seeing that the ship had docked, Xia Ruchu smiled jokingly, and then rushed down. The old lady walked at a turtle speed behind with a crutch.

"This child really doesn't respect his elders. No wonder his parents are divorced. If he has such a child, he can't get angry and get sick!"

The old lady scolded angrily in the back, and her wrinkled old face trembled.

The people around her were watching the good play and didn't come out to help. The figure of the old man seemed a little lonely.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, Xia Ruchu finally came to the house piled with soil.

After the flood, the house felt shaky. A lot of soil in the corner was washed away, exposing wooden columns. White cloth was hung everywhere in the house, and sorrow and music could be heard from a distance.

At this time, tables are placed in the courtyard dam. At this time, there are not many guests in the house, most of them are family members.

In the middle of the house hung some wreaths and other things, as well as the troupe they invited. On the other side was the kitchen, busy going in and out.

Xia Ruchu had not stood for two minutes before he was found.