Qingluo greeted her, and only after asking did she ask the person to wait, and she came in to report.

"Young lady, young lady?" The matter was so big that Qingluo had no choice but to wake up Xu Wanzhen. Xu Wanzhen opened her eyes, and tears flowed down her cheeks, and tears were misty.

Qingluo was taken aback, and hurriedly took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her tears, "What's wrong with you, young lady, but you had a nightmare?"

Xu Wanzhen shook her head, her voice was a little hoarse when she just woke up, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qingluo's face swelled with sadness, "Young lady, Xu Le'an came to report that the old lady of the Tu family is gone!"

Xu Wanzhen sat up abruptly, remembering the content of her dream. Could it be that the dream just now was true, and my maternal great-grandfather really left, and specially came to give himself a dream?

Seeing her face change suddenly, Zhiyan hurriedly presented a cup of hot tea and said, "Young lady, calm down." ”

The hot tea moistened her throat, and Xu Wanzhen came to her senses. Thinking of the situation in the dream, I can't help but feel sad.

Just now, she saw her great-grandfather in a dream with a peaceful face and told her to protect the Xu family for a good life. also let her read it for the sake of blood and family, and protect the Tu family in her lifetime.

She had just woken up when she heard the news of her great-grandfather's death, which made her instantly dreamlike, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.

Could it be that there really are ghosts in this world?

Think about the mysterious young man she had seen, and the remnant soul that the original Xu Wanzhen had left in her body. Perhaps, there really are ancestral heroes.

Closing her eyes, she stroked her heart and secretly swore, "Maternal great-grandfather, you can go in peace." In this life, I will do my best to protect the Xu and Tu families. ”

Zhiyan waited for Xu Wanzhen to change her clothes and clean her face before letting Xu Le'an come to see her.

"Miss, the old lady went last night. Early this morning, Wu Niangzi went to wake him up, only to find that the old man was out of breath. ”

Xu Le'an replied with a sad expression. When the Xu family first arrived in Beijing, they were fortunate to be taken care of by Mrs. Tu in many ways. also thought that his existence, Xu Changzong and Xu Wenmin did not suffer much when they were in prison.

Therefore, the Xu family has a very deep affection for Mrs. Tu.

The news was confirmed, and Xu Wanzhen endured her grief, tears flashing in her eyes.

She choked up and asked, "How is the family, how is it arranged, and how is grandmother?"

Old Madam Xu is not too young, and when she hears this news, she doesn't know if she can withstand the blow.

Xu Le'an replied: "The old lady fainted once, and Su Sanye came to diagnose and treat her, saying that she was in a hurry and needed to stay in bed to recuperate. ”

Hearing that her grandmother was sick, Xu Wan really wanted to fly back to Xu's house immediately.

"The eldest young grandmother is in charge of the family," Xu Le'an continued: "The eldest young grandmother has already ordered the people to go to the Tu family to help first, and the masters of the family will clean up, and then they will arrive." ”

"I know, you hurry back and say something, and let my sister-in-law wait for me. ”

Xu Le'an gave up his hand and retired, as the housekeeper of the Xu family, there are still many things waiting for him to do at this time.

Watching him go out, Xu Wanzhen sat on the chair with a stunned expression. The news of Mrs. Tu's death and Mrs. Xu's serious illness made her, who had always valued her family, relieved.

She is full of admiration for Mrs. Tu, such a knowledgeable and loving old man, Xu Wanzhen is very glad that his blood flows in her blood.

She is dedicated enough, and she has never missed the New Year's gifts, and she will visit one or two whenever she has leisure. But after all, she is the daughter of the Xu family who married out, and it is not her turn to do her filial piety for Mrs. Tu.

The death of such an old man made her heart throb faintly, as if she was blocked in her heart and couldn't breathe. Zhiyan looked at her worriedly on the side, and saw that the radiance of her face had dimmed, and her eyes had lost their brilliance.

At this time, she should quickly change her clothes and rush to meet the Xu family and go to the Tu family to mourn.

However, she knew in her heart what was the best thing to do, but her body didn't listen to her as if she had lost support, and she couldn't stand up.

Qingluo wanted to help her up, but was stopped by Zhiyan with her eyes. She knew that when she was sad, she had to let her vent herself. If you use external forces to interfere, the uncomfortable feeling in your heart may become depressed and buried in your body, which is not good for your body.

Xu Wanzhen's hands rested on the back of the chair, and the shallot-like fingers and the red paint formed a stark contrast. Her entire palm trembled slightly, and she concentrated her strength on her fingertips, trying to stand up with her strength.

At this moment, the door curtain was lifted, and Wu Zhengxiang's tall figure appeared at the door. The sunlight shone in from behind him, and her facial expression was unclear, but his figure was as calm as a mountain, and she drew strength.

Suddenly walking in from outside, Wu Zhengxiang's eyes couldn't adapt to the indoor light for a while. He squinted slightly, and after seeing the indoor scene clearly, he strode a few steps and took Xu Wanzhen into his arms.

Mrs. Tu is not only Xu Wanzhen's maternal great-grandfather, but also a generation of Confucianism, and Xiao Cavalry also pays a lot of attention to the movements of the Tu family. He had just heard the news of Old Lady Tu's death, and hurriedly put down everything he was doing and rushed back.

Sure enough, I saw the scene where she was so sad that she couldn't help herself.

"Wanzhen," Wu Zhengxiang stroked her back and said in a slow tone: "If you want to cry, just cry happily." ”

He knows her temperament, and no matter how difficult things are, he will face and solve them with all emotions. She didn't want to cry about how hard it was for her, and she never complained.

He rarely saw Xu Wanzhen when she was emotionally intense, she always stood there so lightly, exuding a unique fragrance like a blue orchid, and as unswerving as a diamond. It was this kind of her that made him feel more and more distressed.

But the pain of the death of a loved one is no better than anything else, and it is not a difficulty that can disappear if you overcome it.

At this time, what Xu Wanzhen needs is to vent all the emotions in her heart, rather than forbearance.

Xu Wanzhen fell into his arms and sobbed softly. His timely appearance made her completely relaxed. With him, you don't have to fight alone.

Wu Zhengxiang patted her gently on the back and instructed Zhiyan: "Go and prepare two sets of plain clothes, and let people set up the carriage." The furnishings in the house, you have looked at the change. ”

Knowing the goose, he took Qingluo and other maids to retreat. The young lady was sad, but fortunately, the second son rushed back. Although she knows these rules and knows what to do, she is only a slave after all, and she can't be the master if she doesn't tell her.

There were only two of them in the house, Xu Wanzhen grabbed Wu Zhengxiang's clothes and cried.

Crystal clear tears welled up in his eyes and ran down his cheeks. It flows into the neck, on the placket. She reached out to wipe her tears, and the tears ran down her hand, soaking their chests with a few flicks of her fingers.

Wu Zhengxiang hugged her distressedly, it was the first time he had seen her so sad and gaffe.