She is an old man in her fifties who uses a smartphone for the elderly. When there is any important news, Yu Wanfeng usually tells her.
"Well, Wuhan is going to be locked down." Yu Wanfeng said again.
Wang Xiu let out a "Yeah" before recovering, and asked, "Why is the city closed? What about the pneumonia?"
In such a hurry, her Wuhan dialect came out.
Shen Huaijin happened to come in with a bag of rice, and said, "Yes, it's the pneumonia. Be prepared for danger in times of peace, take precautions, and stock up first. Now everyone is scrambling for vegetables, and even the green onions are gone. I'm afraid of going out in the future." It's all difficult."
Shen Huaijin put down the rice, looked at Yu Wanfeng, and sighed again: "Yutou, if I knew you were in Nanjing, I wouldn't have come back, or I would have taken your mother to her hometown in the countryside earlier."
The "hometown in the countryside" she calls is Wang Xiu's natal home in the countryside of Enshi. After Yu Wanfeng's father Yu Zhichu passed away, the only hometown Yu Wanfeng could go to was his mother's.
This is another messy account of the Yu family.
But I heard Wang Xiu whispering to himself: "Your father is here, I don't want to go anywhere"
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Yu Wanfeng was silent.
It took a lot of effort to convince my mother to follow her from Hankou to Jiangxia for a temporary stay.
The mother always said that where the child's father is, she will be there.
The house was empty, and no one was waiting, for fear that her father would not be able to find his way home.
Yu Wanfeng couldn't bear to tell her mother that death is like a lamp going out, there is no past life and no future life.
Father will not come back.
How can you bear to say this.
The phone suddenly vibrated twice, it was a text message.
A reminder text message from China Unicom, the content of the text message is a notice about the closure of the city.
This is widely advertised.
Yu Wanfeng only felt her heart sink into an unknown mist.
One thing didn't stop, one thing started again.
There was a loud "bang bang" knock on the door.
Yes, it was a knock on the door, not a knock on the door.
Shen Huaijin threw the potato in his hand, and said angrily: "Which cucumber is it? Now come to the door, I owe you a shot!"
The knocking on the door continued, and Shen Huaijin had no choice but to open the door.
Yu Wanfeng saw that person from a distance, even though he was wearing a mask, Yu Wanfeng knew who it was.
Come on, it's that fool again.
It's really not the right time.
"I'm looking for Yu Wanfeng!"
Standing in front is Yu Wanfeng's second aunt, Ding Hua, wearing a rose red down jacket, kicking a pair of small leather shoes, her hair is permed into thin curls, and it seems that she has drawn eyebrows.
Yu Wanfeng's second uncle just ran over from behind Ding Hua, with a chubby body, he ran in small steps, panting.
Shen Huaijin was two meters away from them.
She narrowed her eyes and looked carefully, and finally recognized the two.
Isn't this Yu Wanfeng's trick?
She smiled: "Yo, how are you, sorry, my inn is closed."
"Shen Huaijin, what are you pretending? Pretend you don't know us?" Ding Hua shouted loudly.
Shen Huaijin quickly took another step back.
Beware of spraying droplets.
She was about to say something when Yu Wanfeng walked over.
"Huaijin, let me tell them that you don't need to worry about it." After Yu Wanfeng finished speaking, she looked at the two of them and greeted them like a cutscene: "Second Uncle, Second Aunt."
Yu Minchu said with a naive smile: "Hey, Wan Feng, long time no see, are you still rich?"
"Big ass!" Ding Hua scolded him, "How polite are you?"
When Ding Hua saw Yu Wanfeng coming out, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I finally found you! Where do you want to hide? We are here to ask you to pay back the money!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com