These days, it is better to seek help from others than from yourself!

Mrs. Yu gave a long sigh, took off her sunglasses and hid them in her bag. When a resident came out of the unit building, she hurriedly ran up and reached out to hold the security door that was about to close. The resident turned his head and looked at this fancy-dressed man.

The old lady’s eyes seemed to say: “Why haven’t I seen you before?”

Old Mrs. Yu raised her hand inadvertently and took down the silk scarf on her head: "My daughter-in-law is inside, and she is coming down to pick me up."

When the residents saw her extraordinary clothes, they didn't say anything and turned back to go to work.

Old Mrs. Yu held her bag, raised her chin slightly, and stood downstairs in a reserved manner until the resident disappeared around the corner. The old lady quickly entered the unit building, turned around without forgetting to close the door, and then held on to the wall and stepped on her high heels step by step.

going up.

As soon as she reached the second floor, the old lady was out of breath. As soon as she pressed her hand on the handrail, it bounced far away. She looked at the thick dust in her hand in horror.

Xingyu Capital is a real estate built in Fengcheng's early years. The property management is not as good as that of the newly built community, and the corridors are inevitably a bit messy.

A stench suddenly came. Mrs. Yu turned around and saw several garbage bags piled at the door of a house. By chance, the door of a house next to her opened. The old lady poked her head to see who lived there.

As a result, a hand holding a bowl stretched out, and there was a puddle of water at the old lady's feet.

Oh my God! The old lady couldn’t believe it. She was so angry that she was shaking when she saw the water stains on the back of her shoes. What kind of place is this!

"What are you looking at! Are you responsible for pouring water at the door of my house?" A tall and thick man held up a bowl and blew his beard at the old lady Yu, glaring at her.

What kind of barbarians live here! Old Mrs. Yu was angry, but under the man's ferocious eyes, she pursed her lips and turned around to continue climbing.

Haha, I’m too lazy to argue with you!

When she reached the third floor, the old lady remembered that she didn't seem to know which floor the woman lived on.

Her eyes wandered back and forth between the two houses on the third floor, wondering if she should knock on the door one by one to find them. Suddenly, her feet slipped and the world began to spin. The old lady let out a wail, and she rolled down like a rubber ball.

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When Bai Xiao woke up, He Huan had already gone to work. She washed up, had breakfast, tidied up the apartment, and then carried the garbage downstairs to take out.

As a result, as soon as Bai Xiao reached the third floor, she heard an intermittent groan of pain in the corridor. She looked downstairs——

An old man was lying on the walking platform between the third and second floors.

There were some orange peels at the door of a house on the third floor with footprints on them. Apparently the old man slipped on the orange peel and fell downstairs.

In the past few years, "touching porcelain" has been popular. No one can guarantee whether helping her will be slandered as the murderer who pushed her down. Bai Xiao first took out his mobile phone and took two photos of the old lady's weird posture, and then

He also took a photo of the orange peel on the ground and recorded the scene of the crime before going down to help others: "Are you okay?"

"Just roll down from the top and see if anything will happen!" The old lady was disheveled and had long lost her glamour.

Bai Xiao helped her up: "Can you stretch your waist and kick your legs to see if there are any injuries?"

As a result, one lowered his head and the other raised his head. When the two met each other, they were both startled and stunned for a moment.

What Bai Xiao was thinking was: "How could it be the old lady of the Yu family? What is she doing here?" Could it be that she knew about Yu Shaoting and herself?

The old lady looked at Bai Xiao in astonishment. Isn't this the little girl who met her in the East Palace? Why does she live in such a place?

Bai Xiao was deeply impressed by the old lady because of her relationship with Yu Shaoting. As for Mrs. Yu, she remembered Bai Xiao purely because of her face.

"Why are you here?" Bai Xiao broke the silence first.

Mrs. Yu rolled her eyes upstairs, then glanced at Bai Xiao and asked without answering: "Do you live here?"

Bai Xiao nodded: "I live on the fifth floor." Seeing that there was a lot of dust on the old lady's skirt, she took the initiative to bend down and dust it for her.

The old lady looked at her, and her extremely depressed mood improved a little, but she couldn't help complaining: "Your corridor is so dirty that I don't even want to say anything. Isn't there anyone cleaning it?"

"Maybe during the Chinese New Year in the past few days, the aunt in charge of corridor hygiene went back to her hometown."

Mrs. Yu nodded matter-of-factly, stood there without saying anything, and had no intention of going upstairs or leaving.

Bai Xiao stood with her for a while, then picked up the garbage at her feet: "I'm going to take out the garbage."

"Oh," the old lady glanced at the pink garbage bag in her hand: "Then go ahead."

After speaking, he curled his lips as if to say: "I didn't stop you."

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Bai Xiao walked out of the unit building, but still looked back uncomfortably.

From the moment she got involved with Yu Shaoting, she had guessed that one day the Yu family would come to visit her. She had stayed in the Pei family for so many years, and she knew to some extent the taboos of these rich and famous parents on the marriage of their children and grandchildren. Like the Yu family,

I'm afraid I can't tolerate my daughter-in-law being a divorced woman.

Although she had been mentally prepared, Bai Xiao was still a little at a loss when she saw Mrs. Yu coming to her door.

The old lady's current attitude also makes Bai Xiao unpredictable. Could it be that the old lady wants to calm down and let her take the initiative to "admit her mistake"?

Compared to Bai Xiao's random thoughts at the moment, Mrs. Yu seemed to have a much simpler mind. She was looking downstairs from time to time. When the footsteps approached, she immediately straightened her slightly messy hair around her temples and then posed.

A rather high stance.

As soon as Bai Xiao came up, he saw Mrs. Yu who was still standing there: "You..."

"Have you finished taking out the trash?" The old lady gave her a faint glance, then walked straight upstairs carrying the Prada handbag.

Mrs. Yu was wearing the latest skirt and short coat from Louis Vuitton Lafayette last winter. She had seen these white hair in the magazine that Ye Hehuan brought back. The model who wore this outfit on the catwalk was only 23 or 24 years old at the time.

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After walking to the fifth floor, Mrs. Yu looked at the clean stairway and relaxed her frown. She looked at the apartment on the left and then on the right, then turned back and asked Bai Xiao who was following her: "Which one is it?"

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Bai Xiao went up and took out the key and opened the security door of the apartment on the right. She took off her shoes and changed into cotton slippers. But before her hand touched the slippers on the shoe cabinet, her other hand had already crossed over and took away the cotton slippers before her. Bai Xiao

Xiao turned her head and saw that the old lady had already put the pair of floral cotton on her feet.

Mrs. Yu was a little surprised when she saw Bai Xiao looking at her: "You don't have to entertain me deliberately. I can change my shoes myself. Just be casual."

"..."

The old lady walked in as if she were back at home. She walked around the apartment with her bag in her arms gracefully.

Bai Xiao had no choice but to put on the cotton slippers that her family specially provided for guests and followed behind the old man, like a little maid following behind the old Buddha.

Mrs. Yu didn't find it funny, she pursed her lips in a bored manner, and when she sat down in the living room, she said "ouch" and subconsciously touched her waist.

"Did you twist it just now? I'm going to get some potion to rub it."

"Come back!" the old lady shouted with a frown on her face, stopping Bai Xiao who was about to go back to the room to get the potion for bruises. "Put some hot water on me."

Bai Xiao didn't understand what she meant.

When Mrs. Yu saw Bai Xiao motionless, she glared at her: "You pushed me down. I'm so dirty now, I have to take a bath, right?"

"Did you misunderstand something?" Bai Xiao frowned slightly. The crime of pushing someone could be a big or small crime.

"I have no intention of suing you, what are you afraid of?" The old lady stood up holding her waist and walked to the bathroom on her own.

"I didn't push you, you stepped on the orange peel and fell it yourself. If you don't believe it, I still have photos here."

Bai Xiao had already taken out his phone and flipped through the photos. The old lady took the phone in disbelief. When she saw the indecent posture of herself lying on the ground with her butt stuck out in the photos, she said, "I didn't expect you to be such a little girl."

He's quite smart despite his age, and he still knows how to fake the scene after pushing someone away."

"..."

The old lady had already entered the bathroom and leaned out half of her body before closing the door: "Your home has an instant water heater, right?"

"..."

The old lady didn't intend to let her answer. She muttered "Today's young people..." and locked the bathroom door.

When the sound of running water came from the bathroom, Bai Xiao took her mobile phone and walked into the kitchen. She called Yu Shaoting, and the call was connected after one ring. Before he could speak, Bai Xiao got straight to the point and said: "Your mother is at my house."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds: "What did she say?"

Listening to his low-alcohol and magnetic voice, Bai Xiao felt relieved: "I haven't said anything yet, I'm taking a shower."

A chuckle came from the receiver, but Bai Xiao was not as relaxed as him: "Are all your family members so arbitrary?"

"Don't be afraid, the old lady is just a paper tiger."

"Who is scared?" Bai Xiao pursed her lips, but felt relieved by his words.

There was sudden silence on the phone.

"...If nothing happens, I will hang up."

"I'll go there after the meeting." Yu Shaoting suddenly said.

Bai Xiao didn't answer the call. After hanging up the phone, he stood in the kitchen for a while. When he went out, he saw the old lady opening the bathroom door.

A burst of lavender essential oil fragrance hits your nose.

The old lady had her pink bath towel wrapped around her body, a dry hair towel wrapped around her head, and she came out wearing slippers.

Bai Xiao finally knew that Yu Shaoting's skin color should be inherited from his mother. The old lady had basically no wrinkles on her face. Only the fine lines at the corners of her eyes revealed her age. When the old lady saw her, she immediately asked: "Is the toilet inside broken?

It keeps leaking.”
To be continued...