Chapter 531 Aren’t You Already Dead?
On the way to the county cemetery, we happened to pass by my aunt's house. When the car drove into the community, I looked back and saw that Xiaoyan and her friends' car did not follow us in. She got out of the car and walked into the community, heading towards the fitness equipment.
I looked at her curvy figure with some envy. Damn! Too curly! She even used the community fitness equipment, leaving no room for others to survive!
In the open space at the entrance of the community, several elderly people were walking their children, including the child who wrote on the Bentley car with a stone last time.
This time the child's grandmother had obviously learned her lesson. When she saw our car parked in the same parking space as last time, she twitched her mouth, muttered softly, and tried to drag the child home. The child was unwilling and kept crying and refusing to leave.
It was less than two months since my aunt passed away. Everyone still remembered what happened on the white mat, and several aunts looked towards us.
After I got off the bus, I heard some women whispering, "This family is really rich. They bought another car. I don't know if this car is expensive. Why don't we take the kids home first? What if the kid is naughty and scratches the car again? I don't know how much the compensation will be."
Another aunt was a little embarrassed: "My child is not happy. He just came out a short while ago."
When I passed by them, I kindly told them, "This car isn't as expensive as the last time. It's only about 2 million."
The old lady who was still worried that her child hadn't played enough grabbed her grandson and left.
When we reached the stairs, I looked back and saw that all the kids playing around the parking lot had dispersed.
I casually said, "Yeah, it would be so nice to take the kids to the green space behind the community. I don't know why they all like to crowd at the main entrance. It's so unsafe with all the traffic."
My dad laughed and said, "Do you remember when this was still a village when you were little? Every time I went back to your grandma's house, there were always a lot of old people sitting at the entrance of the village, basking in the sun and chatting.
The gate of the residential complex is now equivalent to the entrance of the village. It’s an old habit that has been formed over the years and cannot be changed easily.”
I:"……"
Okay, now I understand.
Deng Sisi walked in front. When she reached the door, she took out her key and went in.
My aunt's house still had the old-fashioned security door. When I opened the back door, it banged against the wall with a clang. A lazy woman's voice came from inside the house, "Xinrong, you bought breakfast so soon."
Then a strange woman in pajamas walked out of the master bedroom.
Seeing a room full of people, she shouted in fear, "Who are you? How dare you enter someone else's house?"
Deng Sisi was even more terrified than she was: "Who are you? Why are you sleeping in someone else's house?"
My mother was so shocked and angry that she could barely maintain her cool goddess demeanor. "Where's Deng Xinrong? What's your relationship with him?"
My dad rubbed his nose. Although it had nothing to do with him, he still felt a little embarrassed. "You guys chat first. I'm going to go outside to smoke a cigarette."
I am different. Suddenly a big melon popped up in front of me, and all the drowsiness I had felt along the way disappeared. Now I just want to grab a handful of melon seeds and sit aside to listen slowly.
The woman had single eyelids and an oval face, and looked a bit like a beautiful girl next door. Her appearance could only be considered pretty at best, but she was young and looked to be only in her early thirties.
She looked at my mother in a panic, "Xinrong, didn't Xinrong say you were dead? Did he lie to me?"
She mistook my mom for her aunt. My mom was furious. "What nonsense are you talking about? I won't die even if you die! Where is Deng Xinrong?"
"What's going on?" Deng Xinrong just came back with breakfast in his hand. The pancake smelled quite delicious.
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