Chapter 130 A Happy Dream
They returned home the day after Situ Ming left.
Hou Taotao and Zhang Xiaomeng came to pick them up at the airport.
"Brother Tao, I have a suggestion for you," Zhang Xiaomeng fanned the smoke lightly with his hand.
Hou Taotao finished the rest of the cigarette in one puff and threw it away. "What suggestions do you have? Tell me."
Zhang Xiaomeng bravely said: "The helmsman doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, you should smoke less!"
Hou Taotao raised her eyes and said, "You are nosy!"
"Hehehe, um, Brother Tao, I just have a suggestion, I don't mean anything else, I really don't mean anything else."
I'm a coward. I'm a complete coward!
Hou Taotao didn't want to smoke either. Sixth Brother's sudden departure had drained away all their energy.
No matter how much work is done, it cannot divert the fact that "Sixth Brother is dead."
The others are more addicted to smoking than him.
If there wasn't a helmsman holding them up, they would have probably fallen.
Zhang Xiaomeng also knew that the death of the old helmsman was a big blow to Brother Tao and the others.
But what can we do? We all need to live!
Hou Taotao suppressed the sadness in his heart and decided to support the new helmsman.
Zhao Xiaoyue saw Hou Taotao looking up at the sky from a distance. Really, when she first saw him, he was so fat, just like a peach.
Now, it looks like the whole peach has been hollowed out, leaving only the peach skin.
"Brother Tao!"
When Hou Taotao came back to his senses, Zhang Xiaomeng had already taken the things from Zhao Xiaoyue and put them in the car.
"My little niece!" His eyes were already wet when he said this. "I'm glad you're back, I'm glad you're back!"
Zhao Xiaoyue smiled and said, "Let's go! Let's go to Huanhai Town."
Comic Exhibition and Zhang Xiaomeng went back, "The helmsman won't take me out again!"
Manzhan fiddled with his fingers and snorted, "Honey, you are her bodyguard and driver, not her man, why should I take you with me?"
Zhang Xiaomeng shuddered and met the charming eyes of the comic artist through the rearview mirror. He quickly looked away. This man was poisonous.
But he still said, "You are not the man at the helm, so why can you follow?"
The comic exhibition laughed directly, "Because, I have a use for it but you don't!"
This is a personal attack. Why is he useless? Why is he useless?
The comic exhibition saw this man driving angrily and was still unconvinced, "Hey, let me ask you, can you compare with your driver in terms of kung fu, IQ, and aura?"
Zhang Xiaomeng opened his mouth and opened it again, there was no way to compare.
He had discovered that they were quite versatile at the helm, knowing everything, and some of them had some skills that were completely enough for her.
For example, when driving, if you were not young, you would do it yourself!
He murmured in dissatisfaction, "What use are you? You are just a peacock, and you are neither male nor female."
Manzhan was still sharp enough to hear it, "I am her financial manager and financial manager. Do you think I am useful?"
Zhang Xiaomeng was KO!
Zhao Xiaoyue arrived at Huanhai Town, holding a cake she brought from Paris.
Hou Taotao was standing outside the cemetery, choking with sobs.
"Brother Tao, I'm going to stay here tonight, you go back first."
Hou Taotao said in a hoarse voice, "Take the helm. I'll accompany you."
They knew that the helmsman had done his best and there was no way they could keep Sixth Brother.
When he established the foundation, he told this to his sixth brother, and his sixth brother only said, "She has a good intention!"
The flowers are taken care of by special people, and those who enter here are lifelong members and cannot leave until they die.
So the gardeners here are all lonely elderly people, and there are also a few people from the first batch of hunters who are taking care of the gardens.
The two stood in front of the tombstone. Zhao Xiaoyue opened the cake, placed it on the altar, and kowtowed several times.
Hou Taotao wiped away his tears. It is said that a real man sheds blood but not tears. Hou Taotao was almost crying like a tearful man behind Zhao Xiaoyue.
"Master, this is a cake from out of town. I brought it specially for Master's wife."
She knelt for a while and then sat on the ground, supporting her chin and chatting with the tombstone.
"Sixth Grandpa, if you said you were leaving, just leave. At least tell my family that you were going on a long journey and it would be inconvenient for you to take care of me. Now, if my parents ask about you when I get home, I don't know what to say!"
After saying this, he sighed dejectedly.
Hou Taotao tried hard to sniff his nose, he cried a little awkwardly.
"Master, I'm sorry!"
"Well, let us all mourn together..."
"I, I can, woooo, woooo, I can take it, I can take it! woooooo!"
Hou Taotao suppressed his tears, "I-I can't help it anymore, steer the ship, wuwuwu!"
"Well, I won't bear it then!"
Hou Taotao then burst into tears, crying loudly.
Zhao Xiaoyue stared at the tombstone calmly and said to herself, "I don't know if they found each other and are together now."
After the cake melted in the sun, Zhao Xiaoyue cleaned the altar where the cake was placed, "Master!"
He also put a bunch of flowers in the vase in the middle. When Mr. Pu Liu worshipped Huo Qingqing, he never used incense and candles.
When Zhao Xiaoyue first met him, she was quite curious and asked Mr. Pu Liu why he didn't use incense and candles.
Mr. Pu Liu smiled and said that his lover didn't like that taste.
From beginning to end, the altar here was filled with flowers.
The word "Master" sounded like a spoiled little girl, but she didn't know what to say.
When sleeping outside the thatched hut at night, Hou Taotao was lying far away and did not go over to disturb the helmsman.
Zhao Xiaoyue fell asleep looking at the stars. The gentle mountain breeze blew past her, as if someone was caressing her.
She had a dream, a happy dream.
In her dream, she was in a large hall, someone was getting married, her ears were ringing with joy, and there were people waiting for the feast to begin. She was also holding a plate, waiting for the feast to begin.
The camera turned and a newlywed couple wearing intricate red dresses were worshiping heaven and earth.
On the table was the big cake she had carried during the day.
The sun rose, and Hou Taotao was standing two meters away, his name was Zhao Xiaoyue.
"Steer? Steering! It's time to go. You have to go back to school today. Steering?"
Zhao Xiaoyue opened her eyes slowly, the fragrance of flowers wafted in the air, and the first ray of morning sunlight shone on her.
She took a long while to get up before she lifted the quilt. She glanced at the colorful flowers blooming all over the mountains and fields, and suddenly Zhao Xiaoyue smiled, a smile from the bottom of her heart.
"Master, your disciple wishes you happiness!"
Hou Taotao was still a little dazed.
"Take the helm..."
Zhao Xiaoyue jumped off the bed, feeling revived, "Brother Tao, let's go back to Hai City! I want to go to school!"
They were destined to be unable to leave in the morning because the water pump in the flower garden was broken. Zhao Xiaoyue and Hou Taotao spent the whole morning repairing the pump.
Zhao Xiaoyue complained quietly, "Master, you are too impatient. You broke my water pump when you were boiling water on our wedding night."
Hou Taotao lowered his head to tighten the last screw and did not hear clearly what the helmsman said.
So he wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Helmsman, what did you just say?"
Zhao Xiaoyue shook her head quickly, "I just think this water pump is too fussy. It's nothing, just keep plugging it in."
Only after the water pump was repaired did they relax and promise their master (Sixth Brother) to take good care of the flower garden. It would be so embarrassing if the water pump broke down.