My Loyal and Lovely Husband

“Weiwei’s mother, are you all right there these years? Anyway, I’m not good. Weiwei has grown up and has her own ideas. She isn’t as dutiful as before.” Jin Dabao says to himself, “but anyway, the meat shop belongs to Jin’s family, so it should be mine. Not to mention that I really didn’t steal money. It is reasonable even if I take the whole money box, right?”

When Jin Weiwei and Tao Xiaoqing arrive at the cemetery, they find Jin Dabao sitting alone at the grave of her mother’s grave, complaining.

Hum, how shameless he is. If her mother can really hear him, Jin Weiwei believes that her mother must come out of the grave to fight against Jin Dabao.

Jin Weiwei quietly pulls Little Rich and says, “I’ll go first to distract him, and you find a chance to sneak behind my mother’s grave. Hide first, and then wait for my instructions. And you should come out directly from behind the grave as soon as possible. Do you understand?”

Little Rich nods a little unwillingly.

“What about me, my host sister, what should I do?” Tao Xiaoqing, who comes with them, is very excited. He knows there is going to have a good play.

“You, hide here first and don’t come out. When your brother Rich comes out to frighten Jin Dabao, you add some sound effect to help him to set off the atmosphere.” Jin Weiwei says with a smile.

“What is sound effect?” Tao Xiaoqing scratches his head and doesn’t understand the meaning of her words at all.

“Well, the sound effect means that you need to make some female voice and pretend to be a ghost. Can you?”

“Yes, I can. I’m good at it.” Tao Xiaoqing immediately pinches his throat and answers in a low, shrill voice, “You owe me a life.”

Jin Weiwei finds Tao Xiaoqing can really do a good job, so she happily makes an OK gesture with her hand. The other two immediately understand and make an OK gesture to show that everything is ready.

“Cough, Dad, you are really here. I’ve looking for you for a long time.” Jin Weiwei walks towards Jin Dabao.

Thank goodness, Jin Weiwei finally finds this place.

Jin Dabao looks at her, and a big stone in his heart seems to fall to the ground. He has been worried about what he would do if Jin Weiwei doesn’t come. Would he stay in the cemetery the whole night? If he leaves first, what if Jin Weiwei comes here and couldn’t find him?

“What are you doing here? I’m here to talk to your mother.” Jin Dabao pretends to wipe his tear and says: “It is said that raising children is to provide for old age. But our daughter is raised in vain. It’s better for me to die with your mother. At least I won’t be regarded as a thief by my daughter …”

Jin Weiwei despises him in heart. This guy seems to be addicted to acting. There are only two of them in the cemetery. He can still brazenly complain about her.

“I’d like to hear what you and my mother are talking about here.” Then, Jin Weiwei goes to her mother’s grave, kneeling in front of the tombstone, and seriously kowtows thrice.

“Mum, it’s my fault that I haven’t come to see you these days. It’s because your daughter has been disturbed by villains recently, so I have no time. Please don’t blame me. ”

Then Jin Weiwei stands up, pats off the dust on the skirt, and slowly walks to Jin Dabao, staring at him, but without saying a word.

Jin Dabao is a little afraid in heart. He raises his hand and touches his face, asking, “Cunning girl, why are you staring at me? There are no flowers on my face. ”

“Well, are you kidding. I’m not looking for flowers on your face, but want to see how thick your face is, that you can run to my dead mother’s grave and shamelessly act. ”

“Stinky girl, I think you need to be beaten!” When Jin Dabao sees that Jin Weiwei is coming alone, without Little Rich, he becomes bold.

“Oh, it seems that you want to hit me again, right? Do you think I’m still the Jin Weiwei who let you beat and scold but couldn’t fight back? You can try it! ” Jin Weiwei says and rolls up her sleeves.

“You bad girl, you’re so unruly. I will kill you!” Finding Jin Weiwei dares to challenge him alone, Jin Dabao immediately gets angry. He bends down and takes off his shoe to hit her.

“Come on, if you are brave, come now.” Jin Weiwei shouts, dodging back with her skirt in her hand, and at the same time, she glances at the place where Tao Xiaoqing and Little Rich are hiding to motion them to move quickly.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Don’t run if you have the ability.” Jin Dabao’s sprained foot has not fully healed. Now he is still limping.

When Jin Dabao is pursuing Jin Weiwei, paying no attention to the surrounding environment, Little Rich gets up and moves. He quickly jumps to the back of Jin Weiwei’s mother’s grave.

“Nice Kung Fu.” Tao Xiaoqing is stunned. Although he has already known that Little Rich knows some Kung Fu, he never thought that he is so good at it, just like a great Kong Fu master. As a result, Tao Xiaoqing suddenly feels a sense of worship to Little Rich.

When Jin Weiwei notices that Little Rich and Tao Xiaoqing are already in place, she doesn’t want to go around with Jin Dabao.

So she suddenly stops and stands still.

“You stinky girl, if you are brave, then don’t run.” Jin Dabao finally catches up with Jin Weiwei. When he is going to beat her with his shoe, he finds something wrong with her.

Jin Weiwei is not only standing still, but also looks horrified, her big eyes being widened like a bronze bell now, and she seems to see something particularly terrible.

Seeing Jin Weiwei’s strange appearance, Jin Dabao temporarily puts down his shoe, stretches out his fingers and shakes them in front of her. He asks curiously, “What’s wrong with you, stinky girl?”

Jin Weiwei doesn’t answer Jin Dabao’s question. She still looks at the direction of her mother’s grave in horror, raises her hand slowly, points to the back of the grave head, and says in a trembling voice:

“What… What is that? ”

Jin Dabao, following her fingers, looks back.

Jin Dabao is as shocked as if he were hit by a thunder. He is stiff and can’t move.

In the dim moonlight, a white ghost in a shawl is crawling out of the tomb of Jin Weiwei’s mother.

“Mother, is that you? Is that you? ” Jin Weiwei suddenly raises her voice and shouts.