Second Master He's crying stopped abruptly, but the tears on his face still couldn't stop, and his bruised face was still sobbing.

Master He, who was wearing linen and filial piety, took a deep breath to suppress his anger, tried his best to understand his brother's self-blame and guilt, knelt in front of his father's spirit with him, and lowered his voice while throwing paper money into the brazier:

"Second brother, you go back first, don't let people see you like this, your father has passed away, Xiao Qi, you may come back at any time, at this juncture, our He family can't make any mistakes, if you want your father to forgive you, you must be worthy of your father's entrustment!"

Second Master He was stunned, turned his head to look at his eldest brother, and finally withdrew from the remorse of grief and death, but his expression was still at a loss.

Master He looked at him and only felt physically and mentally exhausted.

At this time, he had to endure the grief of his father's sudden death, comfort the clansmen, and arrange to take care of his father's death, but he still had to persuade this unconscious younger brother!

He heard in his ears that the steward outside had begun to greet the relatives and friends who came to mourn and mourn, so he could only straighten out his expression, and talked to this younger brother for the last time:

"You are also dozens of years old, you should understand everything! I don't want to say more, you should always understand a little bit in your heart, just be considerate and considerate of me, the eldest brother, what to do and what to do!"

After finishing speaking, he got up and went out to greet him, and suddenly there was a cry outside the main hall, coming inside.

Second Master He was only tempted by remorse for a while, but at this time he was completely awake, and immediately got up and tidied up the sackcloth and filial piety clothes on his body, and knelt in the middle of the family members who had already begun to guard the spirit.

As the condolences of relatives and friends cried into the door, a group of juniors let out a loud cry of grief, and the He family officially began to mourn.

Although the He family has retired to Yuzhou for many years, and most of the children in the clan have been released and are not officials in the capital, their connections and prestige still exist.

Especially since the drought, the He family has done their best to help the victims, even the government of Yuzhou has respect for the He family, not to mention the people who have been rescued to survive.

Mrs. He passed away, as soon as the mourners went out, countless people who heard the news automatically spontaneously went to He's house to gather and mourn, and Song Wende, the county commander of Hongnong County, hurriedly braved the wind and snow as soon as he received the news, and relatives and friends also came to the door immediately.

The He family is wrapped in vegetarian food from the inside out, the white flags are flying, and the wind and snow are integrated, and the inside and outside of the mansion are even more sad, and even overshadowing the wind of the call sign, and those who hear it cry for a while, and those who see it are sad.

All the people who were close to the He family thought of the good deeds of the old lady He in the past, and listened to the sad cry in their ears, and suddenly cried and shouted.

Bai Chenghuan was in front, Xiao Shaotang followed closely behind, and when he galloped to the front of He's house, he saw such a scene of heaven and earth sharing sorrow.

Heaven and earth are sacrificed to the wind and snow, and the people are sacrificed to tears, which is the most solemn tribute to a righteous and loving person!

This kind of common sorrow of all surnames is enough to tear apart the last bit of hope in Xiao Shaotang's heart, and the bright light that has illuminated his heart since he was a child will be extinguished!

Thousands of miles back, but the person you want to see is gone!

Bai Chenghuan held back the tears that were instantly rendered by the sorrow around him, jumped off the horse neatly, and turned his head to look at Xiao Shaotang.

The man, who was far from what he once was, stumbled off his horse and threw himself into the door of the house that had been open all the way without standing up straight, with a heart-rending cry:

"Master...... I'm back, you wait for me, you wait for me!"

When leaving, the sound and smile are still there, and the return of life and death is strange, what a desperate regret!

Bai Chenghuan wiped the corners of his eyes, and quietly followed him into the door of the He family, and the big drummer in her hand was thrown by her casually on the horse to wear such a color, which was always disrespectful to the deceased.

There are many servants and maidservants in the He family, except for the beginning when everyone was sad and at a loss, at this time they have begun to perform their duties in an orderly manner.

Master He finally breathed a sigh of relief, such tension and busyness strangely diluted the grief of the sudden loss of his father, and only his father's calm face before his death was left in front of him, giving him great courage to support it.

Only when the calculated hour is right, you can bury your father and let him sleep peacefully.

But just a moment of effort, suddenly there was a chaotic noise from outside, he raised his head, and a black shadow wrapped in the wind and snow broke into his sight, that is

Although his face was unfamiliar, and although this person came abruptly, Master He still stood up, his throat rolled, and his lips trembled, but he couldn't call that name anyway!

It seems that the father and son of seventeen years have finally agreed with each other, and Master He recognized the child he had devoted his efforts to for seventeen years at a glance!

Cong Tang, it's Cong Tang who is back!

But why, it's so late!

The sigh was only a moment, and Master He hurried up to meet him.

The family who greeted the guest in front of the door still chased after him:

"This son, please report your name!"

A family like the He family naturally can't let anyone break in under the pretext of a funeral.

Master He waved his hand to stop the family, and as soon as he grabbed Xiao Shaotang's hand, the father and son looked at each other and burst into tears:

"Nephew, you're here!"

The county commander Song Wende had just finished worshipping and had not yet left, when he saw that Master He, who had just dealt calmly, suddenly lost his temper in front of this grief-stricken young man, and couldn't help but look at it suspiciously.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Master He barely held back his sadness, brought him to the spirit, and said in a loud voice:

"Virtuous nephew, you can come in person, it is enough to comfort your uncle's spirit in the sky!"

Xiao Shaotang could feel the meaning conveyed by his father's wrinkled hands in the palm of his hand, and his heart was cold, and the grief that was carried away finally appeared a trace of clarity, and he knelt down in front of the spirit, kowtowed, and the sorrow shook the sky:

"Uncle, my nephew is too late! I haven't seen you for ten years, why don't you wait for your nephew!"

Someone immediately understood that this was also the nephew of Old Lady He.

Ding Xingwang of the He family, there are five brothers in the generation of the old lady He, not all of them are in Yuzhou, and it is normal to have so many descendants who are born in the face, isn't this said, I haven't seen him for ten years, probably I heard that the old lady was seriously ill and rushed to meet, but it was still half a day late.

Everyone sighed and regretted.

No one looked deeper, and they all set their eyes on the woman who came in behind.

The woman in a riding uniform in the cold wind was slender and sassy, but her face was plain, it seemed that she had followed this young man, and when she saw him kneeling down and crying, she also knelt down beside him, and kowtowed three times rigorously, with sadness on her face, tears rolling down, full of respectful sorrow.

Master He's hand tightened, and he looked at this strange woman:

"Nephew, this is ......"

"My nephew and daughter-in-law, He Xu, came to visit my uncle with my husband, but I didn't want to ......"

She hung her head and wept, but every word was clear and unmistakable.

Xiao Shaotang heard her voice, as if she heard the sound of flowers blooming in a cold night, she was also the daughter of the Xu family, and at this time, she was by his side and recognized the identity of the wife of the He family!

Master He almost froze in place, this is, this is the crazy girl of the Bai family?

Xiao Shaotang stretched out his hand to the supple woman beside him, held hands with her, and kowtowed seriously again.

Master, do you see it? This is my wife.

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