Yang Xiaoyan said and scolded: "A person with no conscience, he really thinks that the broken paintings he painted can be worth tens of thousands of yuan a piece?"

I raised him every day, held him, and provided for him, and in the end, he brought me such a play, saying that he had left me a room full of paintings, but the house was gone, what should I use to hold his paintings?

I don't want to think about it, if his mother and his brother are really good, can he not say anything when he is sick? It's okay to take care of it for two days! Not a day!

I had to be accompanied by people all day long, and I didn't go out to sell fruit for a year in order to accompany him. It costs money to eat, it costs money to see a doctor, and it costs money to pay for children...... Everything had to be spent, and when he left, the family's savings were gone, and there were more than 2,000 yuan left in the passbook.

I didn't have the money to buy a cemetery, so I thought about putting his ashes at home for a year or two, and then I tried to earn more money and buy him a decent cemetery, so that he could have a place to live after he died, but his mother and his brother said that it was unlucky to put the ashes at home, and they had to take them out and scatter them-"

When Yang Xiaoyan said this, she suddenly stopped, slapped her thigh, and said, "It's broken, your father's ashes!" ”

With that, she hurriedly rushed out of the hospital and ran home, for fear that if she was one step too late, her husband's ashes would not be saved.

Zhou Mo had no choice but to get out of the hospital bed and follow her.

It was three o'clock in the morning. Mrs. Wang and Zhou Qingmin had already slept, Mrs. Wang occupied Zhou Mo's room, Zhou Qingmin wanted to sleep in the master bedroom, but he felt that the bed that the dead had slept in was unlucky, so he nested on the sofa.

"Mom, open the door, I'm Xiaoyan......"

Because she was in a hurry, Yang Xiaoyan, who didn't bring the key before going out, unconsciously slapped the door with a "bang".

Zhou Qingmin was awakened, dazed, and was about to open the door, but was stopped by Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang felt light, and when Yang Xiaoyan slapped it for the first time, she heard it, she stopped Zhou Qingmin and said, "Don't open the door for her, just treat it as if you didn't hear it." Wait until dawn to show her the will, and just drive it away. ”

Zhou Qingmin muttered: "But this is too noisy, how can people sleep?" ”

Mrs. Wang said: "You are stupid, she can still keep knocking like this, there are so many neighbors upstairs and downstairs, naturally someone will tell her to shut up." ”

Zhou Qingmin frowned: "Is it necessary?" ”

Mrs. Wang nodded and said, "I just remembered it, I have to detain her ID card and household registration book first, and then look through the house to see if there are anything valuable." ”

When Zhou Qingmin heard this, he didn't object anymore. He lay down on the sofa again, and said, "Then mom, go and turn it over, if it is valuable, we will divide it equally", and he yawned again, "I'll lie down for a while." ”

"It's such a big person, I don't even know how to cover the quilt, what should I do if I catch a cold?" As she spoke, Mrs. Wang helped Zhou Qingmin cover the thin quilt, smiled lovingly, and said, "Go to sleep." ”

Because the commotion was too loud, the neighbors who were woken up really shouted to stop Yang Xiaoyan.

It's more than half of spring, summer hasn't arrived yet, and the nights are still quite cool. Yang Xiaoyan could only hold Zhou Mo and shrink at the door waiting for dawn. Gradually, she lost her feet and sat down with her back to the door.

The sleepiness hit, and Yang Xiaoyan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, until she could no longer support it.

Zhou Mo held Yang Xiaoyan's head up, leaned on his shoulder, and kept rehearsing in his heart.

When the morning came, her mother-in-law would lock the doors of the two rooms, throw out her mother's worthless clothes, and then show her mother the will, and tell her mother to get out.

Her mom wouldn't say yes.

She had to sneak to the toilet while they were arguing, take out the spare key under the sink, open her bedroom door, and take the bag that Mrs. Wang had hidden in her desk drawer.

The bag contained the forged IOU, as well as all her family's important documents, including her family's real estate certificate, household registration book, Yang Xiaoyan's ID card, her birth certificate, and her student ID...... and the death certificate of her father, Zhou Qingjun.

After driving Yang Xiaoyan away in her previous life, Mrs. Wang took it out in front of her, so Zhou Mo only knew.

It's just this bag, where is she going to put it after she gets it?

If it were winter now, those things would be distracted and stuffed into the padded jacket, and her mother would distract the princess, and maybe she would be able to escape.

Zhou Mo looked at the thin spring shirt he was wearing and sighed.

Mrs. Wang's eyes are amazing, every time she went back to see her mother in her previous life, Mrs. Wang took a casual look, and she could accurately deduce how many banknotes there were in it according to the degree of drape in her school pants pockets.

Alas!

It seems that the only way to destroy the IOU is to destroy it first, as for the rest of the ......

If only there was a backpack that could be carried around and invisible!

Just when she was troubled, there was a sudden "ding" in her ears.

"Detecting a strong desire on the part of the target person, the interstellar pastoral system can solve the problems faced by the target person. Please ask the target to confirm whether it is bound to the interstellar pastoral system. ”

Zhou Mo asked in surprise: "What system?" ”

The mechanical voice sounded again: "Interstellar Pastoral System, producing specialties of various planets, due to the demand for orders, we are now recruiting Blue Star managers, please confirm whether the target person is bound to the Interstellar Pastoral System." ”

Zhou Mo wanted to ask a little more clearly, and the mechanical voice sounded again: "Each target person has three chances to confirm, please confirm whether the target person is bound to the interstellar pastoral system." ”

When Zhou Mo heard this, he would have no chance if he didn't bind again, so he quickly replied: "Yes, yes, binding." ”

As for what this system is for, it doesn't matter for now, she still remembers the first sentence of this system.

As long as she can get those documents and the IOU smoothly and leave here with her mother, nothing else matters.

"Welcome to Bluestar No. 9527 Manager to officially join the Interstellar Pastoral System. This system is now a primary system, and a farm has been opened, with a farm level of 0, a land level of 1, and 5 radish seeds as a gift.

Please 9527 managers work hard to upgrade this system to the ultimate system integrating agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery as soon as possible to meet different orders from various planets. ”

Subsequently, the mechanical sound fades away.

A light curtain appeared in front of Zhou Mo's eyes, and there were many bubbles with words on the light curtain. These bubbles are divided into three columns: left, middle, and right.

The left column from top to bottom is "System Introduction", "Upgrade Guide", "FAQ", "Mall", and "Interaction".

The middle column is four large bubbles. They are "Farm", "Forest Farm", "Pasture" and "Fishing Ground". With the exception of the farm, the other three are gray. Probably because it's not open yet.

There are five bubbles in the column on the right, and in addition to four exclusive warehouses corresponding to agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, and fishery, there is also a "backpack".

Zhou Mo's intuition told her that this "backpack" was the backpack she needed that could be carried and invisible.

She reached out and bubbled a little on the "backpack" on the light curtain, and a box with fifteen empty spaces appeared.

Avoiding the wound on her head, she plucked a strand of hair near her forehead, and as soon as she placed it in the box, the hair disappeared from her eyes, and the first square of the box immediately revealed the words - a hair of Manager 9527.

Zhou Mo touched his finger to the grid, and a dialog box immediately popped up on the grid, "Do you want to take out the item?"

Zhou Mo clicked the "yes" button, and the hair immediately hung in front of her.

Zhou Mo smiled.