I don't flirt anymore

In Xiao Yu's impression, Uncle Hu was very simple and honest, why did he blush after death? !

Xiao Yu was a little curious.

"Drowning in such a shallow river is worse than a child..."

Uncle Tiger said in a low voice.

Xiao Yu suddenly understood, it was impossible to laugh or cry.

It turned out that Uncle Hu felt that his death was too embarrassing, so he refused to let his body surface.

Uh……

Although the reasoning was ridiculous, Xiao Yu knew that Uncle Hu was telling the truth.

He really thought so.

When a person dies, his sanity is not clear, and he will be very stubborn. When a person is alive, he thinks that the trivial things are insignificant, but ghosts are very rational.

Therefore, ghosts, like people, become more demonic as they get older.

Next, no matter how Xiao Yu tried to persuade him, Uncle Hu remained silent and was very uncooperative.

If you don't float up, you won't float up.

Xiao Yu's heart was very tired.

If Hu Zi was not so pitiful, he really didn't want to care about Uncle Hu, a fool.

Uh......

Tiger...?!

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes and had an idea.

He left Uncle Hu, crossed the small bridge, came to Aunt Hu on the other side of the river, squatted down, raised his clear eyes, and said to Aunt Hu seriously: "Auntie, I have a way to make Uncle Hu's body float up." ..."

Aunt Hu's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she stared at Xiao Yu in front of her with difficulty.

"You...you are...?!"

Aunt Tiger looked confused.

"Aunt Tiger, this is Xiao Yu from the old Xiao family..."

When the third uncle heard that Xiao Yu had found a way to float up Dumb's body, his spirits lifted.

Huzi's body can no longer sink to the bottom of the river like this, people in the village are already talking about it, and if this continues, he doesn't know how it will end.

Although I don't know what Xiao Yu will do, but Xiao Yu is studying in a big city outside and has seen people in the world. He said that if there is a way, there must be a way.

Aunt Hu held Xiao Yu's hand tightly, her eyes were red, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Yu, do whatever you can... I thank you on behalf of Da Hu

La……"

Xiao Yu felt pity in his heart.

He told a few people about his method.

Aunt Hu was skeptical, but still pushed the tiger in her arms towards Xiao Yu, "My dear tiger, do what Brother Xiao Yu said..."

Huzi nodded timidly, and obediently let Xiao Yu pull him to the small bridge, making him face the direction where Uncle Hu was standing.

"Call it??????"

"Shouting hard and loudly???..."

Xiao Yu patted Huzi's round head.

Huzi looked at Xiao Yu, and after getting Xiao Yu's affirmation, he boldly shouted to the river, "Father..."

"Where are you......"

"I miss you......"

"Huzi misses you..."

"You come up..."

"Mingming..."

Huzi cried and yelled, the childish, heart-piercing cries pierced people's eardrums, the pain of longing touched people's hearts, and made all the men on the shore red-eyed...

This orphan and widow... how will he live in the future...

Xiao Yu felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he stared at Uncle Hu without blinking.

I saw Uncle Hu's body startled, his eyes gradually became clear from the initial blankness, and he was no longer in a daze. He heard the young son's call, two lines of tears slowly fell from his eyes, and he looked towards the bridge. Xiaohu's lips trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of pity and reluctance...

"Look! Look!"

"The dead body floated up..."

Someone pointed to the river and said in amazement.