Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old Chapter 2015 - 2015 Extra A Brand New Life 130

Chapter 2015: Extra: A Brand New Life 130 Chapter 2015: Extra: A Brand New Life 130 So, Jiang Yue still turned to Xue Yan.

Only when Xue Yan spoke would Mr. Xue be completely without reservations.

As for the single Mr. Xue finding soone new, Xue Yan and Jiang Yue had the sa thought; he wasn’t the original host, so technically, he had no standpoint on this matter.

But in everyone’s eyes, he was the original host, as no one else knew the original host had already died.

And he felt that the original host would definitely want Mr. Xue to be happy.

At that mont, Xue Yan naturally spoke on behalf of the original host and smiled at Mr. Xue, “Dad, this is your freedom. Just go ahead and pursue it, I have no objections.” He paused, then added, “It doesn’t matter whether it’s or Yue Bao, we both want you to be happy.”

Mr. Xue’s tears fell imdiately as he kept nodding with a tearful smile, “Yes, yes.” As long as his son didn’t mind, and there were no issues, he could feel relieved about finding a partner.

He was only fifty years old and still in good health. If he lived only to seventy or eighty, he had another twenty to thirty years to live. If he lived to over ninety, then he’d have even longer.

Nowadays, it wasn’t uncommon for people to live to a hundred; considering that… so, he could gather the courage to speak up.

Fortunately, his son had no objections and even hoped for his happiness.

So, the next day, Mr. Xue started pursuing that forr female colleague. She was five years younger than him and now worked as a logistics manager in a small company. Due to her junior college degree, she hadn’t risen to a higher position, despite her many years of capabilities and experience.

Since Mr. Xue had just started pursuing her, it naturally wasn’t the right ti for Jiang Yue and Xue Yan to et this female colleague. They definitely had to wait until the timing was right.

While Mr. Xue was in pursuit of soone, on the other hand, before even the afternoon ca, around ten in the morning, Zhou Ping flew back to City A.

Right after getting off the plane, Zhou Ping went to the hospital where Aunt Mo was. Just as he ca out of the elevator, he heard his mother crying out, asking what to do. Before he could even ask, soone was rushed into the ergency room by the dical staff.

The person being pushed was clearly a middle-aged woman, and the one running behind her was evidently Aunt Mo.

“Mom,” Zhou Ping hurried over.

“What can we do, what can we do,” cried Mrs. Zhou, tearfully, “The doctor said she’s about to pass away, but they still rushed her into ergency. She was fine in the morning; she even told Yaoyao to go to school. Yaoyao didn’t want to go and she got mad at her. Yaoyao had to go,” she sobbed… “Please, go pick up Yaoyao, let her co to see her for the last ti, hurry, hurry…” she sobbed… “Your Aunt Mo is so pitiful… What will Yaoyao do now, she’s lost her mother… The new year has started, yet she’s lost her mother…”

Zhou Ping had no choice, after finding out which school Mo Yaoyao attended, he could only go to pick her up. In this situation, his mother was beyond consolation.

Mo Yaoyao was studying at City No. 1 Middle School. When Zhou Ping was close to the school, he called Mo Yaoyao’s class teacher, who was shocked upon hearing that Mo Yaoyao’s mother was about to pass away, perhaps she could see her for the last ti. The teacher quickly went to the classroom to tell Mo Yaoyao, and the little girl’s eyes turned red imdiately.

The class teacher, worried, personally escorted the little girl to the school gate.

But before reaching the school gate, the little girl stumbled and fell, breaking her knees. She didn’t realize it was painful or shed tears, but her eyes remained red. She bit her lower lip tightly, her clean and delicate face, small and frail body, hair tied in buns, wearing a small hair clip, looked incredibly pitiful.

This was Zhou Ping’s first ti seeing Mo Yaoyao. He didn’t expect the little girl to look so pitiful that it made one’s heart ache just seeing her.