Chapter 147: Peeling Back the Cocoon (6)

"Xia Qing, she's been here for a while. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Liao Qing was a little confused by Hua Zhen's jumping thinking.

Didn't he just talk about his mother? Why did he become Xia Qing again?

"It's been a long time, no wonder I haven't been able to find her......."

Hua Zhen looked like he was lost in thought.

A servant came with the white scarf he had just ordered.

Hua Zhen took the scarf and put it on his head directly.

The Hua family, who was standing behind, let out an exclamation.

This is a very unlucky move.

Children who are not their own cannot wear this veil, which means that someone in the family has died, which means that misfortune has happened.

But his father is still alive, not to mention that this is his aunt's funeral, wearing this veil is not only unlucky, but also a slap in the face of his father.

Hua Zhentian's face was already a little red.

It's an angry red that makes people feel a little scared when they look at it.

Hua Zhenshi obviously saw that his brother was very angry at the moment, and he glanced at the Liao family, but the latter also had a helpless expression.

He can't just go over and rip the white veil off his nephew's head, can he?

In order to show his helplessness, Liao Jiagong cried and shook his head at Hua Zhenshi.

"Why are there two of you wearing veils?"

Towards the end of the ceremony, the next step was for the shrine maiden to hand over an item left by Liao's mother to her children for safekeeping and passing on to future generations.

At this time, the shrine maiden was in trouble.

Under normal circumstances, the one who wears the white veil is the one she wants to give things, but this time there are two.

She had never seen Liao Qing, so she didn't know which one was the real son of the Liao family.

So she expressed her doubts, but the Liao family seemed to have a very bad face when they heard this question.

"This master, I am the son of the deceased, you can give me that thing. ”

Liao Qing stood up and walked over to the shrine maiden.

Hua Zhen was still kneeling there, and his expression didn't change for a moment.

"Okay, then I'll leave this to you. This is your mother's ring, and you'll keep it from now on. ”

The shrine maiden opened her hand, and an emerald ring lay quietly in her palm.

Emeralds are priceless at a glance, with a good texture, lustrous and shiny, and the emerald green light seems to be able to shine on people's hearts.

Liao Qing nodded, held back his tears, and put the ring away.

This ring will become something that his future wife will inherit.

It is very strange that when he thinks of the future chess pieces, Chu Qiao's face appears in Liao Qing's mind, and he doesn't know how she is now. He didn't even come just now and asked Hua Zhen how he found here, whether Chu Qiao saved him.

Looks like I'll have to ask him about this cousin later.......

And on this side, Hua Zhentian is not only very angry. He was even a little helpless.

His son, since what happened to his mother, has no longer given him a good look, and even his father does not want to call him.

Today, he is doing this to tell him that his father is the same whether he is alive or not, right?

He turned his head and met the gaze of his second brother.

The latter looked very concerned, but Hua Zhentian didn't plan to give him the opportunity to care.

He still has more things to worry about now.......

At that time, the ceremony and the ring handover were all over.

Next, the Liao family opened the door and let people enter the mourning hall to kneel.

said that they were inviting someone to come, but in fact, the Liao family only called someone from the Presbyterian Church to come over.

They hadn't had much to do with the other families, so they didn't plan to call them over.

Red and white happy events, everyone is well.

The Liao family and Liao Qing sent the witches away together, and then they had to entertain the relatives of the Hua family.

However, a series of things that have just happened have caused the atmosphere of the Hua family to be very strange.

And Hua Zhen, the initiator, is now kneeling beside Liao's mother by himself, looking like everything has nothing to do with me.

"Hey, was he like this before?"

"I've only heard that these two fathers and sons are at odds with each other, and I really don't know anything else. ”

"If it seems to me that it is not a bad relationship, this is to wish he died......."

"Such a father and son are really rare in a hundred years......"

"It's really a misfortune for the family......"

A few mouthy relatives had already started the discussion with a low voice, but in fact, Liao Qing and Liao Jiagong, who were standing not far from them, heard it clearly.

"Ahem. ”

Liao Jiagong pretended to cough a few times, trying to stop the discussion among his relatives.

He could hear it, let alone the three martial arts guys inside.

"Hua Zhen, rip the one off your head. ”

Before everyone could react, Hua Zhentian stepped forward and wanted to tear off the white veil on his son's head.

"Hehe, you're really taboo. ”

Hua Zhen did not give Hua Zhentian a chance to take off the white yarn.

He got up and pulled the white veil on his head tighter.

"In my heart, my aunt is much more important than you. ”

He didn't say it loudly, but in such a quiet environment, the whole hall could hear it.

And hear it clearly.

"You're dead, I won't give you such filial piety, don't worry. “

A smile bloomed on Hua Zhen's lips, vicious words spilled out of his beautiful lips, and he even smiled at the rest of the mourning hall.

It's as if he didn't say that just now.

"You..... You this.... You unfilial son....."

Hua Zhentian's footing was almost unstable, but it was Hua Zhenshi who stepped forward to support him, and he was able to stand still.

"How did you talk to your father? Apologize to your father, quickly. “

Hua Zhenshi helped Hua Zhentian, he glared at Hua Zhen's face, and his tone was a little displeased.

"Family ugliness, family ugliness should not be publicized. You unfilial son, you will go back to me today, don't embarrass me with your aunt. ”

Hua Zhentian covered his face, and a drop of crystal liquid slipped out of his fingers.

In the past, if Hua Zhen contradicted him, he would try his best to clean him up, but now, unconsciously, he can no longer clean up Hua Zhen, and the most he said was to let him go.

"What am I going to do, whoever can't stay will get out. ”

Hua Zhen smiled unabated, paused and said, "This is my aunt's mourning hall, don't disturb her spirit in the sky." I also have a vigil. ”

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the Hua family members behind him from time to time.

Especially the two women who had just said the broken words, he looked at them very carefully.

The two women also looked at each other, and did not dare to say anything more.

"Everyone, don't talk about it yet, let's worship the insiders first, don't say it, can you sell me Liao a certain face?"

Liao Jiagong looked at this very embarrassing atmosphere, so he could only step forward to ease it and play a round.

"Yes, big brother, since Ah Zhen is so filial, you can go with him, and it is only natural for him to keep filial piety to his aunt. ”

After saying these words, Hua Zhenshi immediately attached himself to Hua Zhentian's ear and said softly, "Now that there are so many people, there will be a lot of gossip in the future." ”

So with the efforts of Liao Jiagong and Hua Zhenshi, the kneeling ceremony in the mourning hall began to proceed in an orderly manner.

If you get rid of Hua Zhen, who was kneeling beside Liao's mother in a white veil, and Hua Zhentian, who was standing aside without saying a word with a black face, this ceremony would still go smoothly.