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"yes!"

The maid bowed and stepped down.

There was a cloak in the carriage, and she quickly brought the things over.

Hao Yuhong personally tied Xiao Qiuhui's cloak and thoughtfully wrapped her cold hands into her warm palms.

The warmth from her hands made her come back to her senses and said with a smile: "Are you going out to buy some wine today? I suddenly thought of these brothers in the village, and I always thought that the New Year's Day should bring some to them, so that's coming!"

No one knows which wine Xiao Qiuhui bought for the mansion and which brought condolences to the dead.

This is said seamlessly.

Even though Hao Yuhong is scheming, he will not doubt his wife, so he naturally does not think there is anything wrong with this.

Besides, the wife was still thinking about these dead brothers. Hao Yuhong had not changed much on his face, but his heart was very hot.

Only by taking a person to heart can you care about the people around him.

Hao Yuhong took Xiao Qiuhui and spread the wine she brought to these graves.

When passing by a new grave, Xiao Qiuhui was stunned and murmured: "Have you added a new person?"

It is a good thing to add new people elsewhere, but adding new people here is just a little sadness.

Hao Yuhong stood in front of this grave, was silent for a moment before speaking hoarsely: "He died to save me!"

This is also why he cares so much about the other party’s wife and children.

During a secret mission a few months ago, the young man was a member of his accompanying him.

They encountered a plot during that mission, and a sharp arrow suddenly shot out in the dark. If the young man had not blocked an arrow for him without everyone's reaction, he would be the one lying here now.

Xiao Qiuhui shook her body and almost couldn't stand firm.

Hao Yuhong quickly pulled the person into his arms with quick eyes, patted his back gently and comforted him: "It's okay, it's over!"

The deceased has passed away, although it was not what he wanted, but it has become a foregone conclusion.

All he can do now is to do is to do his best to his family.

Xiao Qiuhui fell silent.

She suddenly didn't want to pursue this matter. No matter what the truth was, the couple owed the family.

But before coming, Mrs. Qin's warning was still in my ears.

Sister Xiao, if you keep breaking down, you will suffer from the chaos!

Has Mrs. Qin guessed this result long ago?

What is her words reminding herself?

After biting his lips gently, Xiao Qiuhui only had a moment of trouble.

Given that her first prophecy had come true, Xiao Qiuhui chose to believe her and followed her original intention to completely break this matter.

She stepped out of Hao Yuhong's arms and stood firmly, then looked at him and asked, "Does he have no relatives alive?"

Hao Yuhong thought she was regretting the young man, so he looked at the quiet grave and sighed and comforted her, "Yes, I will take you to see you someday!"

I had never mentioned this mother and son to her before, because I was afraid that her simple little head would think too much. Now that she already knows the cause and effect of the matter, it would be better to take her to meet someone.

It would be more appropriate for him, a big man, to run to the house of an orphan and widowed mother. If Qiu Hui could get along with that woman, it would be more appropriate to hand him over to her to take care of him in the future.
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