Chapter 936: Unbearable, no need to bear

Chapter 936 cannot be tolerated, no need to bear
Laoguan’s wife clasped her hand tightly and said
Thank you.

Thank you for letting you cry, Ye Jian’s eyes are slightly red, and the pain of losing loved ones... is the most unbearable pain.
After crying for about five minutes, the cries of Laoguan’s wife gradually stabilized, and the hard work was rough, and there was a fine-grained hand on the fingertips to dry the tears on his face.
"Women, let's say that we must thank you very much, you don't have the ability, you can only give your niece a slap. Your niece, your kindness, we will never forget our old family."
Tears to the red-skinned old wife of the two eyes said that they should get up to Ye Jiantou, but they can scare Ye Jian to simply hug the simple middle-aged woman. "Auntie, you can't hoe, the scene is not only I am alone, there are many good people, you must not bow your head. I passed by, I saw it, as long as I can help you."
Laoguan’s two friends are on the side:
Really, really, we can’t think of how to thank you, so this is the gimmick, and this is the gimmick. Let’s represent the old family and give the prostitute. Hey!"
One can still stop, and the three all come to Ye Jian where a person can cope with it, immediately made a wink for Captain Feng, and then barely blocked the two drivers and friends.
"Auntie, uncle, I have something to trouble you. I don't really need to thank you, but I need to know some things from you."
From Ye Jian's appearance, Laohua's wife and two friends are emotionally stable.
"What happened yesterday at noon? Nothing happened, we are all together, we are all together, we don’t dare to go far in the car." Tian’s friend of Tianguan, Tian’s driver recalled yesterday’s noon. Things, "We had a fast food at noon, and we had a quick meal for the guys in the car. There was nothing else."

Did you have left the old uncle? Have you ever traveled alone? For example, watering? Going to the bathroom?
Ye Jian’s question was not worse than the police. He asked the same very carefully.
Or someone asked him to talk and asked what happened. And so on? After eating noon, is there anything wrong with Uncle Laoguan?"
The driver of the field shook his head with another driver who also had the same name. "I didn't see where it was not right. It seems to be the same. There are not many words in Lao Guanping. There are anecdotes in my heart, and we can't get out."

Laoguan’s wife thought about it. She was a little bit sorrowful, but she was the oldest wife and the closest person. She said it was more comprehensive.
I’m not right... I’m not right...

Still not sure, the tone is still long and still remembering, so that the spirit of Ye Jian is a vibration, not urging me to look at her quietly, waiting to break away from sorrow and recall the warmth of yesterday.
"One thing, there is something wrong with it. Laoguan came out of the bathroom and pulled it into the car." Laoguan’s wife recalled, recalling yesterday’s events and recollecting her own life with her husband.
I remembered that the old customs were not right. "From the bathroom... I got on the bus, I didn't even eat the steamed bun, and I didn't take a can of pickles. I got on the bus."
The first time I said it was "pulling on the car." The second time, the third time was "get on the bus."
The latter is more urgent, quicker, and haste than the former, and can even be said to have a "flux" component.
(End of this chapter)