There are a lot of people in the Ye family who have been mourning these days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Ye Lao'er's family is down, Ye Huai'an is a warm-hearted man, and he has helped countless people in this village.

Otherwise, she would be a person like Liu's, but I am afraid that this village will not be able to accommodate her for a long time.

Liu was indeed a powerful old lady a few years ago. The two sons can be literate and martial, which one is not envious when they see it.

Now Liu can't get up in front of the sickbed, and the women in the village come to take care of him. It also makes people have to sigh.

Lin'an Village is really simple and simple, except for such a deep estrangement, but it doesn't care about anything on weekdays.

"Zhouzhou, if you don't persuade your mother to go back to rest and rest, your mother has been kneeling all night. Aunt Chen at the head of the village said worriedly.

Zhou's whole body was as if he had been sucked out of life, and the whole person was not full of energy. Kneeling in the mourning hall all day, this face is also white and terrifying.

Ye Shizhou was taking the two children to sleep, but the two children refused to leave for some reason. Even if you are so sleepy that your eyes are swollen, you have to follow behind people.

Ye Shizhou didn't understand the fear in their hearts, so he had to let them be little tails behind them.

Ye Shizhou hummed softly. With a calm complexion in front of her, she seems to have gained some popularity.

Ye Shizhou stepped forward and squatted: "You go back to sleep." The tone was light, and there was no pleading.

Zhou seemed to have aged overnight, and his body suddenly fell down.

"Big brother is right, in fact, my life is really bad. Say, "Why doesn't he believe it?" Zhou's slow voice was a little hoarse, and there was obviously no undulating tone, and he was stunned to hear a little despair.

She was married twice, and both prime ministers died one after another. For Ye Huai'an, she is even more careful to protect this family.

Ye Shizhou had never heard of whether life was hard or not, but she knew that Zhou's numerology was not bad, and her children and grandchildren were extremely prosperous. The cheap dad didn't know, so he didn't say anything.

Perhaps, it's a bad deal? It's hard to say.

"Why don't I die, such a good person in Huai'an. It's all my fault, my fault. I killed him, I killed him. Zhou cried lowly, his voice was hoarse, and his throat was almost bleeding.

Ye Shizhou was dressed in white and looked at Zhou silently.

"I hurt you, I shouldn't have entered the Ye family. Zhou's mouth kept repeating this sentence, looking crazy.

Ye Shizhou was silent, tentatively stretched out his hand, and then stiffened his body and hugged the collapsed Zhou.

Zhou was already in a trance, but he was stunned by Ye Shizhou's unexpected hug. Before he could react, Ye Shizhou's palm split, and Zhou fell softly.

Song Chengwen, who happened to come in, happened to see this scene, and when she saw her indifferent expression and stunned Zhou, Song Chengwen shrank his neck slightly.

Before Song Chengwen could speak, Ye Shizhou picked up Zhou lightly and walked to the house. Song Chengwen was taken aback.

In the hall, the funeral has come to an end. There already is

"Zhouzhou, this is the money bag that Aunt Zhou is holding, you can keep it. If there is any use in the home, spend it first. This is some of the eldest sister's private rooms, and you can keep them too. Ye Chaoyang walked in wearing linen and filial piety.

However, in a few days, the person also became a lot haggard.

Ye Chaoyang lowered his voice and glanced out of the door. Song Chengwen is really a very good person, but Song's mother is very difficult.

Liu has also improved a little in the past two days, only occasionally coughing twice.

She came to handle it together, and Ye Huai'an's funeral went more and more smoothly. It's just that the atmosphere in this house is a little heavy.

Ye Shizhou only took the bag of the plum blossoms, which was brought back by the messenger. "I've got enough. Ye Shizhou thought to himself, it seems that the one hundred taels of silver that he has withdrawn from his relatives will have to move around.

Ye Chaoyang was about to stuff it into her arms, but Ye Yongan shouted outside the door: "It's going to be buried, call my mother out." "Mother, it came out so naturally.

Even he didn't realize it.

Ye Shizhou calculated the time, and there were two or three hours, so he asked people to wake up Zhou.

Zhou's eyes were very confused for a while, and then he remembered that today was Ye Huai'an's burial day, and his face, which had finally recovered his blood color, turned white again.

Zhou didn't say a word, and got up to prepare. Several children also wore white and followed the coffin, but fortunately there was a coffin at home. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will really be delayed for a few more days.

There is a habit in the countryside that the elderly will be accustomed to preparing coffins in advance, and some of them can be more than ten years in advance.

When several young adults in the village carried the coffin to the mountain, Zhou and several children followed with linen and filial piety.

Ye Chaoyang remembered what Song Mu said, and his face was a little lost. Then he said: "Xianggong, you will settle down on the mountain, and I will go up to see off my father." Ye Chaoyang's voice choked, and he lowered his head and wiped away his tears.

She is the eldest daughter in the family, and Ye Huai'an once devoted the most love to her.

Song Chengming wants to take the Xiucai exam in the next year, but he is not taboo, but he is afraid that his mother will not give up when he goes back, so he can only give up.

The coffin was carried all the way up the mountain, Ye Yongan occasionally lowered his head to wipe his tears, and several children couldn't help crying.

Until the coffin was buried, the ashes were buried one by one. Zhou Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother, I will be your daughter from now on. Zhou knelt down in front of Mrs. Liu, who had aged a lot.

The guilt in her eyes almost overwhelmed her.

These days, there have been a lot more wrinkles on Liu's face, and she didn't say a word, so she let the lame Ye Zenan help her down the mountain.

Ye Zenan glanced at the lonely grave on the mountain and hid the sorrow in his heart. Once again, he hated his powerlessness.

"Mother, let's go home. Mother, words help you. Ye Wanyan sensibly wanted to pick up Zhou, but her little face turned red because of her exertion.

"Mother, I'm afraid, let's go home. Mother, hug and speak. Ye Wanyan dragged her mother's arm and murmured softly.

Ye Shizhou frowned, seeing Ye Wanyan looking at her pitiful appearance.

When he went up, he picked him up and threw him directly on his shoulders. Carrying it, he walked down the mountain quickly, without any ambiguity.

Zhou's cry suddenly stopped, and even the men around him who were sent up the mountain together were stunned. Then look at each other.

No wonder when they couldn't climb the hillside with the coffin just now, Ye Shizhou had been circling around them. They thought that she was afraid that the coffin would fall to the ground and make her father feel wronged.

Nima, now that I think about it, this thing is so eager to try it and plan to carry the coffin up the mountain by herself.

The group of men coughed dryly, and they were a little embarrassed in their hearts. This monkey child, can't you be tactful?

Ye Shizhou carried Zhou all the way down the mountain, and his breath did not change at all.

threw the overwhelmed Zhou to the ground and walked away.

Zhou was frightened by her, and the depression in his heart suddenly dispersed a lot. (To be continued.) )