nycdaug Chapter 257 Returning the Ashes
Chapter 257 Returning the Ashes
Xu Haoyu stared at the line of words on his phone, speechless for a long time.
"Xiaoyu, let's go!" Xu's mother urged her daughter when she saw that she didn't move.
She glanced at her mother, hesitating whether to tell her the truth.
Xu's mother had already walked a short distance away. A Qiang approached Xu Haoyu and motioned her to take out her cell phone.
She did so.
Aqiang took a look and the expression on his face was unreadable.
He said to Xu Haoyu: "It's okay, we will just accompany Madam on this trip, I will take care of everything!"
At this time, Xu Haoyu was especially grateful to her husband Zhou Zeya. If it weren't for him insisting, Aqiang would have accompanied them on this trip.
She must be confused at this moment.
She and Aqiang chased after her and slowly caught up with their mother.
With the experience of the morning, the three of them quickly arrived at the Ying family's big villa.
Ying Ming was pushing Ying's mother for a stroll in the yard.
For some reason, Xu Haoyu felt that the other party had been waiting for them to come over.
It was obvious that her mother was the most anxious, and in the morning her mother had an expression of disgust.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." Mother Xu said embarrassedly.
Ying Ming on the opposite side nodded slightly, and Ying's mother snorted.
"Aqiang, take out the things for them." Xu's mother ordered.
"Okay, Auntie."
Aqiang took off the big bag on his back and placed it on the front of his thigh.
He unzipped the bag, took out a light gray ceramic jar, and was about to hand it to Ying Ming.
At this time, Xu's mother suddenly walked forward and hugged the ceramic jar tightly in her arms.
Her face was full of tears and her eyes were red:
"I did everything you asked. I hope we can meet sooner in the next life so that I don't have to share you with others."
Xu's mother's voice was very soft as she said goodbye to her deceased husband.
These words fell into Ying Ming's ears without missing a word, and the man's eyes instantly became as cold as ice.
Xu's mother reluctantly handed the ceramic jar to Ying's mother. Ying's mother seemed very reluctant, but her hands did not stop moving.
After Ying's mother took the ceramic jar, she immediately turned around and handed the thing in her hand to her son.
She didn't understand why her son accepted half of the ashes of that unfaithful man.
He obviously hates that person more than he does.
Xu Haoyu waited for a long time, but her mother showed no intention of leaving.
They had been back from the villa for a while, but Xu's mother didn't mention leaving at all. Seeing her mother's distraught look, she couldn't bear it and whispered:
"Mom, I think we should leave here as soon as possible. We have already given them half of Dad's ashes. If Dad knew about this in heaven, he would be comforted."
Mother Xu then looked up at her and said, "I know, but I don't want to leave yet..."
"You..." Xu Haoyu didn't know how to persuade her mother.
After some discussion, the three finally decided to stay in the hotel for another night and set off back early the next morning.
In the other villa, after Xu Haoyu and his group left, Ying's mother continued to question her son Ying Ming:
"Ming'er, what use do you have for that unfaithful man's ashes?"
Ying's mother, who had lost her integrity, couldn't help but swing her fist at her son. Ying Ming could have dodged it by moving to the side, but he stood there motionless.
When the mother finally finished venting, the man spoke:
"Mom, don't you think that vixen's niece looks a lot like me?"
Ying's mother's breathing had not yet calmed down. After hearing what her son said, she thought carefully and realized that the young woman did look very much like Ying Ming. No... it should be said that she looked more like the dead unfaithful man!
But what does this have to do with accepting half of the ashes of a heartless man?
Ying Ming saw his mother's confusion and continued:
"They came to our house, but they wanted to hide the fact that she was also my father's child. They are wary of us. If we don't do something, then all their efforts will be in vain."
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
A sturdy man walked down the stairs from the second floor. He seemed to have just woken up. He was still wearing pajamas and his hair was messy.
When Ying's mother saw the man, she turned her wheelchair and walked away with an unhappy look on her face.
Although she loved her son very much, she was very disgusted with his friend.
Firstly, the other party's aura was too strong, and secondly, she heard from people in the village that this man had done some shameful things in private.
She was still asleep early this morning when she faintly heard the sound of car horns.
Then a strong light shone in from the window. She sat up with her hands supporting her upper body. Through the window glass, she saw the twin brothers of the Mu family walking into her house one after another.
The moment she saw the person's face clearly, her hands tightly grasped the bed sheet.
Seeing the angry looks on the faces of the Mu brothers, she knew that something bad was going to happen.
At first she thought that the two would leave soon after they came, so she waited and waited... until she couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep, but she didn't see the two leave.
When she woke up and went to the kitchen to eat breakfast, her son told her that the Mu brothers would be staying at their house for a while. She immediately got furious:
"Ming'er! Mom has loved you so much since you were little, and you're a good kid, but these friends you make... Mom really doesn't like them."
Ying Ming put a bowl of red bean porridge in front of Ying's mother with a faint smile on his face.
"Mom, I know. But please believe your son and drink the porridge quickly... I also steamed some locust flower vermicelli buns for you." After Ying Ming finished speaking, he went to get the buns for Ying's mother.
Ying's mother looked at her son's busy figure and finally said nothing.
Seeing Mu Hai sleeping until the afternoon, Ying's mother's eyes were about to spit fire.
Mu Hai walked down the stairs while clapping, and squatted down in front of the wheelchair.
"Good morning, Auntie! I'm sorry to bother you. I'm going to stay at your house for a few days this time."
Ying's mother turned her mouth corners downwards and turned her face to the other side.
Seeing her reaction, Mu Hai stopped talking to her and stood up, staring at Ying Ming and said:
"I'm starving, can you give me something to eat?"
Ying Ming nodded and brought the man a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun. The man took it and ate it with relish along with a plate of pickles on the table.
Ying's mother didn't want to stay with Mu Hai, so she took a few mouthfuls of porridge, put the bun on her lap, and left the kitchen first.
After Ying's mother left, Mu Hai lowered his head and met Ying Ming's gaze, saying with a stern face:
"I didn't expect that they were actually your father who married into the family... Ying Jun's wife and daughter."
Ying Jun's expression didn't change at all, and he just said "hmm" softly.
Then he drank the porridge in the bowl and slammed the bowl on the table.
Looking directly into Mu Hai's eyes, he said:
"When you came here early this morning, didn't you say you wanted to deal with them?"
Mu Hai chuckled, a toothpick dangling from his lips: "Didn't you tell me to calm down..."