A bow!

Two bows!

Three bows!

Family Returns!

Jiang Yongnian and his wife walked in front of the deceased, and Gu Yuehua spoke, "Mrs. Zhao, the festival is smooth." ”

The surviving person nodded in return, and didn't say much, anyway, it's not a familiar person, today's visitors, almost all of them are unfamiliar people, and few of them really have a heart, she really doesn't want to pay attention to anyone.

As if knowing her temperament, Jiang Yongnian and his wife said politely, walked away hand in hand, went to the side, greeted the Zhao family, and left first under the pretext that something was wrong.

There are too many people to mourn today, almost half of the people in Minghai have come, and the Zhao family only hates them for walking slowly, and they will never blame them for their internal etiquette.

"Why didn't you bring Xiao Ming over?" got into the car, Gu Yuehua asked.

"Dad was afraid that they would fight, and such an occasion was really not suitable for trouble, so he told him not to bring him. Speaking of this, Jiang Yongnian looked sad, his son's problem of getting started at every turn, I don't know who he learned from, and now he doesn't dare to take him out.

"Don't underestimate your son. Gu Yuehua was not happy, "The dead are the truth, he still understands." ”

"But what if others don't understand?" Jiang Yongnian asked his wife.

Gu Yuehua stopped talking, and said after a while, "I have never understood how Zhao Xuming's waste could marry such a woman and give birth to such a son." ”

"I don't know the specifics, but I heard that Helian's family caused a big disaster, and the family was ruined, so that the Zhao family took advantage of it. "The past of the year, the Zhao family hid it very deeply, and those who knew it were secretive, and Jiang Yongnian didn't know much," Speaking of them, I remembered how similar Xiao Ming and his daughter-in-law were. ”

"Less, my son is not a waste. "The mother spares no effort to protect her son," but then again, if the two women only talk about their demeanor and temperament, they are seven or eight points similar, but the women of the Helian family are quiet and introverted, and they are not as annoying as the one at home. ”

Zhao Xuming must have thought so too!

No, the was dead by then...... Jiang Yongnian patted his head, "What's going on at your house?"

"Alas, the daughter who marries out, the water that spills out!" Gu Yuehua's words undoubtedly proved the Gu family's choice.

"No wonder I haven't been able to see Xiaoxi's girl lately, to be honest, I still like her. Jiang Yongnian answered.

"What are you talking about?" But my wife thought too much, and the female power rose.

"I mean my daughter-in-law. Jiang Yongnian hurriedly explained.

"There's no chance. Gu Yuehua said with some frustration.

Things have come to such a point, who would dare to ask for a family like the Gu family?

"Do you have nothing to do today?" Mu Xiaotian whispered to a certain young man who accompanied him to the library.

Jiang Ming flipped through "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and looked up at her, "Today may be my most idle day." ”

"Why?" Mu Xiaotian was puzzled.

"None of the troublemakers are there. "If he can, Jiang Ming really wants to throw a bomb to the Zhao family, then he will be quiet in the future, but it's a pity, he can only think about it.

"How do I feel, you are either in trouble or in trouble every day. Mu Xiaotian felt it.

Looking at the boy staring at him on the other side, Jiang Ming lowered his head and read the book, "It's probably because the girls around me are too beautiful." ”

"Huh?" Mu Xiaotian was a little dumbfounded, is this praising me?

Red face trouble, many times it's not the red face that harms anyone, it's just that if you get into trouble, trouble will follow, people can't just take advantage and not pay, right?

"Sister, is it appropriate for us to come over?" Looking at the people coming in and out outside, Murong Jianxin asked with some concern.

Without the elders, in what capacity do they come to mourn?

"He's not coming, so we'll have to come and see. Murong Lanxin explained, pushed the door and got out of the car, "If you don't want to come, you can wait for me in the car." ”

"No, I've got to watch you. Murong Jianxin lifted the satchel, put it down again, and got out of the car with his sister.

Murong Lan glanced at her, shook her head helplessly, and walked in with her.

"Young Madam Jiang, Miss Murong is courteous. ”

As soon as the salute was shouted, many people looked at it, after all, these two titles are too intriguing, although they are two people, but people prefer to be one.

The Murong sisters are all dressed in black, after all, they should be solemn and solemn when they come to this kind of occasion.

The process is the same. It's just that when Murong Lanxin stood together with the surviving person who had been amazed all morning, many people had the idea of comparison, but after comparing and comparing, they basically came to a conclusion - no equal!

"Aunt's Day mourning. Murong Lan's heart spoke softly.

The surviving person glanced at his son and spoke for the first time, "It's a pity that the first time we met, it was on this occasion." ”

"Life is impermanent, who can do anything?" Murong Lan bowed in her heart and walked away with her sister, it was enough to have seen it.

"Regrets?" the surviving man asked his son.

Zhao Yunchu shook his head, "It's mine, I can't run away." ”

"What if it's not?" the mother asked.

"Grab it back. "Zhao Yunchu will not choose to back down.

The mother stopped talking, but glanced at the figure that was fading away......

"Just left?" Before Murong Jianxin could react, the matter seemed to be over.

"Otherwise, what else?" Murong Lan hooked her sister's little nose, "Do you want the two of us to hug and cry?"

Murong Jianxin rubbed his nose and didn't speak.

Murong Lanxin glanced back, "No one has that mind, what we want to see is not here." ”

And say something that no one understands!

Murong Jian's henchmen were slandered.

"Why are you drinking here? Why don't you go in and have a look?" Zhou Yushang was about to leave, but saw his old friend drinking in the car.

"What are you going to do in there?" Sing a Wolong Hanging Filial Piety?" Xue Mingjue was full of resentment, "I don't want to find death, and I don't want to be a topic." ”

"Then you are still here?" asked Zhou Yusheng.

"If you don't look at it, your heart is not steady. Xue Mingjue didn't want to come, but as he said, he was really unsure.

"Take care. Zhou Yushang said goodbye with a smile, she couldn't help him anything, and she didn't want to help, she didn't step on it at the moment, she was already looking at the past - there was not much left!

Looking at her back, Xue Mingjue took another sip of wine, and then instructed the driver to drive, the land of right and wrong, don't stay for a long time!

"Do we really want to go in?" Luo Feifei was a little reluctant.

"It's all here, besides, the dead are great, it's always okay to look at the dead if you don't look at the living, right?" Zhou Yunyue dragged her out of the car, if she didn't have the courage, she wouldn't dare to enter.

"Why don't you pull Rong Rong along?" Luo Feifei was dragged forward by her.

"She's going to be with her parents and brother. Zhou Yunyue explained.

"What about your parents and brother?" Luo Feifei asked curiously, it stands to reason that they should also come.

"They won't let me come. Zhou Yunyue looked very aggrieved.

I see!

"Brother Yunchu, don't be too sad, take care of your body. The two little girls came to condole, which was quite eye-catching, but Zhou Yunyue couldn't take care of those anymore, and she felt distressed when she saw Zhao Yunchu.

Zhao Yunchu nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

Zhou Yunyue wanted to say more, but was dragged away by Luo Feifei, "Why don't you let me comfort him a few more words?"

"Does he need comfort?" As soon as he said a word, he saw his best friend's round eyes, Luo Feifei had to change his words, "If you want to comfort, you have to change the time and change the occasion, right?"

Zhou Yunyue glanced back, there were quite a lot of people, so she could only say helplessly, "Okay...... Hey, why didn't you see that nasty guy?"

Luo Feifei knew who she was talking about, "Aren't you afraid that he will come and turn this place into a martial arts conference?"

"......" Zhou Yunyue was speechless in convincing.

"Condolences. Gu Hongfei bowed.

"Take care. Bai Changwu bowed and saluted.

The two came overnight to show their sincerity.

"I can hold on. Zhao Yunchu returned the salute.

We didn't worry about it!

Give each other a look, and everything is silent.

Seeing them off, the future brother-in-law Xue Gang came over, he didn't say a word, just patted Zhao Yunchu's shoulder hard, and left.

There are many condolences today, there are relatives and friends, nodding friends, competitors, potential enemies, but no matter what the relationship is, everyone is very sad, it has nothing to do with emotions, just etiquette.

Come out and mix, who doesn't have a few faces?

It was getting late, the condolences dispersed, and many of the Zhao family, who were tired for a day, found a place to hide and secretly rested.

The surviving person also left his post, walked to the backyard, and found Old Man Zhao, "After the first seven days, I want to go out for a walk." ”

"Where are you going?" asked Zhao Guangding.

"I don't know. The surviving man's answer was obviously not very satisfactory.

"Then you want to go?" Zhao Guangding was very calm.

The surviving nodded firmly.

"I'm not going to stop you, and I can't stop you. Zhao Guangding glanced at her, "But you still can't leave." ”

The surviving looked at him puzzled.

"Go and ask my son, now he's in charge. Zhao Guangding waved his hand and told her to step back.

As soon as the surviving man came out of the house, he saw his son, "Are you okay?"

"Well, come here and ask for instructions. Zhao Yunchu behaved respectfully as usual.

"Come inside, he doesn't seem to be in a good mood. "The mother made way for her son.

"If a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, he will definitely not be in a good mood. "Zhao Yunchu's performance is very flat.

The mother took two steps forward and straightened his clothes, "I don't want to go through the same thing. ”

"You won't, your son is me. Zhao Yunchu said with great confidence.

"I hope so. Mother sighed softly, "Go in, I'll go back first." ”

Zhao Yunchu nodded lightly, watching his mother leave, and when she left without a shadow, he also turned around and left, and did not enter the house he used to go to.

Pinching the time, he returned to the mourning hall, and now it is very deserted, only the wind, only him, and a coffin.

Walking to the coffin, he patted it with his hand, "You have what you should have, you have everything you should enjoy, you have enjoyed it, even if you left a few years earlier, you should be happy, right? At least you don't have to work hard anymore." Unlike me, I don't want to act, but I still have to hold on, and what I want, but I can never get it. ”

Speaking of this, he chuckled, "It's a rare blessing to be a father and son with me, you can go with peace of mind, who asked me to collect debts?"

How many lifetimes do you owe me to make me do this to you?

Zhao Yunchu didn't want to find an answer, because that didn't make sense to him, what he wanted now was stronger power and take back everything he wanted!

All!