happy ex-wife

Chapter 3347 Lost Hope ([-])
Chu Luowei closed the wooden boards, letting the old man Sapman rest in peace here.

When they went back, Qiao Weiya's body was still stiff, Chu Luowei looked at the dazed person, and silently got a hot towel and came out to help her wipe her hands.

Aunt Ayigul outside came to tell them that Dorje had fainted in the snow and had been taken away.

"Are you okay, girl?" Auntie looked at Qiao Weiya worriedly, "I will be frozen if I go out in this weather." At this moment, Auntie is speaking Chinese, which Chu Luowei can understand, "I'll go I'll bring you some ginger candy, it's really non-stop today."

Chu Luowei saw that someone had gone out, so she carried Qiao Weiya back to the bed, and then pulled the quilt to cover her, "If you feel uncomfortable, just cry." Chu Luowei sat down by the bed and patted her her back.

Qiao Weiya raised her head, looked at Chu Luowei with big eyes blankly, then suddenly threw herself into his arms, crying loudly, "Never celebrate your birthday again, Grandpa will never come back again."

Qiao Weiya cried loudly. She thought it was the happiest birthday, but she didn't expect it to be her least favorite birthday.

Chu Luowei looked up at the clock on the table. It was half an hour before twelve o'clock. Her birthday hadn't passed yet, but she got the worst news for her.

"Falling leaves return to their roots, grandpa has fulfilled his wish." Chu Luowei gently coaxed her. He has never been a gentle person, but Qiao Weiya was the only accident in his life.

Aunt Ayiguli came over with ginger and brown sugar, and hurried into the bedroom when she heard Qiao Weiya's crying, "What's the matter, girl?"

Chu Luowei got up from the bed, took the ginger and brown sugar, thanked her and went out.

Aunt Ayiguli was sitting by the bed, looking at Qiao Weiya who was crying and out of breath: "Did you find your grandfather?"

Jovia nodded, crying more and more.

Aunt Ayiguli patted her body lightly, "Everyone has this day, your grandfather is also old, he has always been able to tell fortunes, he should have counted it long ago, that's why I returned you to your parents."

Qiao Weiya kept humming, her breathing was unsteady.

"Auntie, I'm fine. You can go back and rest. You've been making trouble all night." Qiaovia said while hiccupping.

Ayiguli wiped her tears with her hand, and then said: "Don't cry, it's rare to come back, your father won't be happy to see you like this."

Jovia nodded, but still couldn't stop.

After Aunt Ayiguli left, Chu Luowei came in with ginger soup, then sat down beside her, looked at the person who was crying like a little cat, "Perhaps I shouldn't have suggested that you come here."

It was when the godmother asked him what a better gift to give, Chu Luowei suggested Mount Everest, because there was her hope here, but she didn't expect that after coming here, her hope turned into despair.

Qiaovia looked up, took a sip of ginger soup, hiccupped with red eyes, "Why, why, why is it you again?" The younger brother's gift was suggested by him, and the mother's gift was also suggested by him, except for Dad It's not.

It's normal to think about it, Feng Feng will never listen to Chu Luowei, even if she likes the gifts from her mother and younger brother more.

In this world, there should be no one who knows her better than Chu Luowei.

Chu Luowei touched her head, "Maybe it's because they are more conscious than Fourth Uncle."

(End of this chapter)