The police lived up to their expectations and let the men in the coffin eat as they wished. Not only did they not get the double red envelope, they also paid a lot of money to several elderly people.

After this disaster, the crisis was finally resolved, and no one dared to come to cause trouble in the future.

The most coincidental thing is that Mr. Lu’s old friend turned out to be Wu Xue’s grandfather. From the beginning, Mr. Wu didn’t like his daughter-in-law’s younger brother, and he was eager for quick success and liked to go to the sidelines.

After understanding the causes and consequences, Mr. Wu was furious and scolded Wu Xue’s parents for being bloody.

Outsiders may not be able to see it, but Mr. Wu knows it clearly! Uncle Wu Xue is just a brainless executor, and the person behind him is about to come out.

Although Wu Laosi suffered this disaster, it was a blessing in disguise. Lai Antang was no longer threat and received a considerable pension from Uncle Wu Xue. In addition, Uncle Wu Xue was responsible for the reconstruction and losses of Lai Antang.

When Wu Laosi held Xiao Jinbao who had fallen asleep while crying, and led several elderly people home, Yang Chunlan was shocked. Even if she just listened to someone's retelling, she felt terrible, and she didn't dare to think about what it would be like to experience it personally.

After dinner, several old men chatted for a while and reluctantly returned to Xiangyang Village.

Yang Chunlan stayed sleeplessly by the sleeping Xiao Jinbao, hoping that she could see herself as soon as she opened her eyes.

This guard lasted for a day and a night, and it was not until Sunday night that Xiao Jinbao opened his eyes.

"Hey, mom, why is it dark outside?"

Xiao Jinbao opened his eyes and rubbed his eyes, as if he was a little confused.

"You slept for a day and a night, and wake up just at night."

"Guru..."

Her belly made an inappropriate sound.

"Mom...I'm so hungry..."

Xiao Jinbao had a red face and felt a little embarrassed.

"The pot always has warm porridge for you, including the sweet porridge you love and lean meat porridge. Which kind do you want to eat?"

Xiao Jinbao felt that he was so happy at this moment. His mother loved him so much that she even prepared two flavors for him to choose from.

"First a bowl of lean meat porridge, then a bowl of sweet porridge!"

"Okay! I'll bring it to you." Yang Chunlan felt so distressed that she wanted to cry.

She deliberately blocked Wu Laosi and his family Wen and Wu outside the door, for fear that Xiao Jinbao would wake up just after being stimulated, and would be afraid that there would be too many people.

Not to mention Xiao Jinbao, even Wu Laosi and himself had no courage to say no to the thugs and hooligans, and this little girl could force herself to confront the other party...

Yang Chunlan fed Xiao Jinbao one by one, and her eyes were filled with pain.

"Mom, what time will I go to Antang with Dad tomorrow morning?"

Yang Chunlan's hand, which had just reached out, was shocked by the question, and the porridge was sprinkled all over the floor.

"Mom, have you gotten your hands hot?"

Yang Chunlan forced to calm down: "It's okay, I didn't burn me."

She continued to feed Xiao Jinbao and asked tentatively: "Why do you want to come to Antang tomorrow morning?"

Xiao Jinbao bulged his cheeks and chuckled while eating, saying, "Mom, have you forgotten? Dad said he would apologize, satisfy my little wish, and promised to take me to Antang tomorrow."

Zhang Chunlan's heart sank instantly.

She doesn't remember what happened that day? Did she just forget what happened that day, or?

Yang Chunlan didn't dare to think about it, and she felt even more distressed about her daughter.

"Silly daughter, today is Sunday, it's time for you to go to school tomorrow."

Yang Chunlan fed her again, trying to make her tone relaxed: "Didn't you already have been with your father yesterday morning? You are still coming to Antang to do your homework."

Xiao Jinbao looked at Yang Chunlan in confusion, scratching her little head, trying to recall, but she could not remember what Yang Chunlan said.

"I... can't remember..."

Yang Chunlan could hardly help tears in her eyes. She gently stroked Xiao Jinbao's face: "It's okay, don't think about it if you can't remember. You have to go to school tomorrow."

"Um!"

Xiao Jinbao drank the porridge and regained his smile.
Chapter completed!