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Chapter 430 It is estimated that they will be frozen into ice sculptures.

Chapter 430 It’s probably going to be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Author: The sixth child of the Yin family

Chapter 430 It’s probably going to be frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Xiao Hui and Song Yu have nothing to do with each other anymore. She doesn't know anything about Song Yu. It's in vain if you ask. You'd better look elsewhere! Maybe he feels embarrassed that he hasn't even made a name for himself in Beijing.

I'm sorry to go back."

Si Weimin had a straight face, refused to comment, and directly drove Niu Airong and his wife out.

It was already snowing heavily outside. It was the first time for Niu Airong and his wife to leave their hometown for such a big city. They were kicked out without finding anyone. The couple just felt helpless and worried.

"What the hell, the weather is so cold." Niu Airong put her hands in her sleeves, shaking with the cold.

Seeing his wife frozen like this, Song Wenhua was also very distressed. He put down the woven bag and took out a thick coat with patches on it, "Put on this to keep it warm."

After so many years of marriage, this was the first time that her husband was so considerate. Niu Airong took the clothes and put them on her body, which indeed made her feel a lot warmer.

"Where did you think Song Yu went? He was such a good living person, why did he disappear? Something must have happened, right?"

Not that Niu Airong thought too much. If nothing happened, how could Song Yu be missing?

As long as people disappeared in the village, they basically never came back, or even if a body was found in a ditch at the foot of a mountain, she had a little doubt whether Song Yu had been killed.

Otherwise, how could a living person just disappear like this?

If Song Yu were an older girl, there was still a possibility of being trafficked, but he couldn't be sold as an adult male!

"You're celebrating the New Year, don't talk nonsense." Song Wenhua scolded him. He was superstitious and felt it was unlucky to say these words at the end of the year.

"I'm not necessarily talking nonsense." Anyway, after the words came out, Niu Airong simply expressed the doubts in his heart, "If you think about it, Song Yu is missing and our mother is having a nightmare. It sounds like Song Yu is entrusting a dream to our mother.

?Can living people have dreams? Something must have happened."

"What could happen to a grown man like him?" Song Wenhua thought: "I think we should go find Tong Yao tomorrow and ask carefully. After all, she is the last person to see Song Yu."

The two of them were talking and soon arrived at the door of the guest house. The couple walked out of it within a minute of entering. Niu Airong was mumbling as he walked.

"This is too scary! It's just a night's sleep in the same bed. Why is it so expensive? It's more than our whole family spends for a month. If we stay here for two days, we don't have to buy a ticket to go back."

Home. Alas! I don’t know what Song Yu thought at first. The consumption here is so high. If Xiaohui divorces him, he can just go home. He is a top student. When he goes home, he can at least find a teaching job and another one.

It’s not difficult for my daughter-in-law, but he’s just too high-spirited.”

The snow was heavy, and soon the ground turned completely white. The two of them walked side by side alone on the street. The heavy snow quickly turned their heads white, making them look a bit desolate.

The Tong family was having dinner, and they mentioned Niu Airong and his wife's visit to Kyoto.

"Song Yu's brother and sister-in-law came to Kyoto. They said that Song Yu had not returned to Kyoto and had not contacted his family for a long time. On the night he disappeared, he told me clearly that he was looking for Xiao Hui, but Xiao Hui said that he had never seen him before.

This thing is too strange, a good living person has disappeared."

Si Chen, who was eating, raised his head and looked at her, "Song Yu is missing?"

Tong Yao nodded, "I haven't returned to Licheng, and I haven't continued to learn decoration. Anyway, there has been no news since that night. It's just like missing."

Tong Yaohui and Wen Yun were also attracted by this incident. Wen Yun guessed: "Did he live under the bridge again?"

Her daughter had mentioned to her before that Song Yu lived in a bridge cave, so Wen Yun guessed that Song Yu was embarrassed to go home.

Tong Yaohui didn't think Song Yu lived there anymore, "How can anyone live under the bridge in such a cold weather."

Tong Yao also followed: "I told him before that if he wants to go back to Licheng, we will buy him a ticket. He has never been here, so he probably hasn't gotten around enough to live in a bridge, otherwise he would definitely come to us.

"

What kind of weather was it now? It was minus ten degrees Celsius in the middle of the night. She was covered with a cotton quilt weighing ten kilograms in the house and still felt cold. If Song Yu really lived under the bridge, he would probably be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Si Chen looked at Tong Yao, "What exactly did he say when he met you that day?"

A big living person has disappeared, and every word he said before his disappearance has become the key to the matter.

Tong Yao bit her chopsticks and thought for a while, "He said he wanted to go find Xiao Hui and let Xiao Hui see that he has changed now and is more motivated. Anyway, he probably just went to apologize and want to get back together with Xiao Hui. By the way, the next day

When he arrived, his foreman said he had borrowed the clothes and never returned them."

"It seems a bit strange to hear this. How could a grown man disappear suddenly?" Wen Yun felt very strange and said quickly: "Yao Yao, you can't come back so late like today. It's really not possible. Let your dad and Xiaochen pick you up from get off work."

Si Chen immediately answered: "I'll pick her up after get off work."

Wen Yun nodded with satisfaction, but Tong Yaohui thought that this matter was unusual. He was old and had heard a lot of things. He analyzed: "Could Song Yu have been deceived by some black-hearted factories? There have been many black-hearted companies in Kyoto in recent years.

In the factory, some people who had just come here and had not yet found a job were defrauded a lot, and one such case was solved the year before last."

"Maybe it's possible. If I see the couple again tomorrow, I'll ask them to call the police." Tong Yao said.

Tong Yaohui nodded and said: "It's right to call the police. Kyoto is such a big place, and looking for someone with just two of them is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

After dinner, Wen Yun went to clear the table, while Si Chen went to the study with Tong Yaohui to write village couplets. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, so we have to post Spring Festival couplets.

Among the whole family, she is the only one who is idle. It would be great if she and Si Chen had a child. Now that she has a child to take care of, she won't feel bored, and Lin Fengying will not have to argue for the two of them to divorce.

Obviously she and Si Chen are husband and wife, but now it's like having an affair, and they have to secretly live in her parents' house. It's terrible to think about it.

At this time, Lin Fengying, who was making dumplings, turned to the side and sneezed. Si Xiaohui, who was rolling out the dough, immediately added, "Tong Yao must be saying bad things about you behind your back."

Before Lin Fengying could speak, she added: "Tong Yao must have told the Song family our address, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to find this place."

Lin Fengying's face turned pale when she heard Tong Yao's name, and she paused in making dumplings. The Chinese New Year was almost here, and after the fifteenth day, she would urge her eldest son to divorce again.

Thinking of her eldest son, she said: "Let's make more dumplings and send some to your eldest brother to eat tomorrow."
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