A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 411 What?gone?
"What did you say? What happened to Xiaoyu? Why can't you find it? Did you kill her because you saw her disobedience? She is only 14 years old! How can you do it?"

Qin Ke'er couldn't calm down anymore, once she heard that Lu Xiaoyu was lost, Qin Ke'er couldn't calm down no matter what.

The worst plan she can think of is that Lu Xiaoyu has been ruined by others, but as long as she has time, she can still find a way to let Lu Xiaoyu continue to live strong.

Even if he came late and Lu Xiaoyu really committed suicide, Qin Ke'er would try his best to save her. If it didn't work, at least she could give Lu Xiaoyu a nice funeral.

But now?What now?
People are gone?
What is this concept?
"Uncle Hu, you..." Butler Liu was inexplicably yelled at by Qin Ke'er, and the fact that happened today made people feel very unhappy, so his face didn't look very good at this time.

"Steward Liu, don't blame, don't blame, this child's brain is not very clear, we don't have the same knowledge as her." Hu Jiren pushed Qin Ke'er into the carriage, and apologized to Butler Liu, "It's getting late, and this happened again I won't bother you anymore. Butler Liu, it's a bit cold tonight, remember to put on more clothes when you come out later!"

As he said that, Hu Jiren raised his whip, turned the carriage around, and left Liu Xiucai's house in a hurry.

"Uncle Hu, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu is gone!"

The carriage stopped again, already at the door of Hu Jiren's house, and at this moment, Qin Ke'er's bitter cry came from the carriage.

"Ker, don't worry, there might be some hero who couldn't stand it, that's why he rescued Xiaoyu! Get out of the car first, let's go into the house first, and then discuss the long-term plan." Hu Jiren stretched out his hand to take Qin Ke'er's little hand , helped her get down from the carriage, walked to the door of her own house, knocked on the door, and knew that there was someone answering the door, and then returned to the carriage.

Qin Ke'er was welcomed in by the woman who opened the door, and then Hu Jiren led the carriage and followed.

Hu Miaoxiang was soaking her feet to read the account book, when she heard that Qin Keer was coming, she ran out in a hurry without even putting on her socks.

"Ke'er, why are you here so late?" Hu Miaoxiang ran over with a smile, but as soon as she got in front of Qin Ke'er, she saw Qin Ke'er's teary eyes, "Oh, what's wrong? Why are you still crying like this?"

"Miaoxiang!" Qin Ke'er yelled, as if she had found a backbone, she hugged Hu Miaoxiang and cried loudly.

Hu Miaoxiang was a little hairy from Qin Keer's crying, but she still patted Qin Keer's back, and said softly: "Okay, good, my sister is here."

At this moment, Hu Miaoxiang raised her head, just in time to see Hu Jiren coming out of the stable, and couldn't help asking: "Father, what's the matter?"

Hu Jiren sighed, shook his head, and said, "Let's go into the house first! Let's talk after entering the house."

Under Hu Jiren's call, Hu Miaoxiang walked into the main hall holding Qin Ke'er's shoulders, and at this time a woman had already brought Hu Miaoxiang's socks.

"Miaoxiang, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu is gone..." Qin Ke'er had recovered from the uncontrollable crying just now, and said while sobbing.

"What? Gone? How can a good living person disappear?" Hu Miaoxiang had just put on her socks, and when Qin Keer said this, she became anxious.

(End of this chapter)