Chapter 31: The Funeral of the Ren Family (3)
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When the little girl Ren Tingting turned around and went out.
He pouted and tilted his head, snorted slightly, and made a definition in his heart for the unknown boy.
The little girl didn't mean to hide it, so Luo Zi took her reaction into her eyes and smiled bitterly in her heart.
Despised
Alas, I finally pretended to be forced once, but was I despised by the heroine of the movie who is not even a yellow-haired girl now?
Good failure......
But Luo Zi was not depressed, after all, he could be regarded as an uncle-level soul, although liking Luo Li had almost become the norm, but he was not teasing all the time.
Shrugging his shoulders, Luo Zi continued to lower his head, looking at these gradually unfamiliar words, for the prevention that in the future, a high-achieving student who studied abroad in one of the Ivy League universities in his "previous life", he would one day not be able to speak English......
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Gate.
The flow of people is like a note.
Everyone was dressed in black or gray clothes, and there was not a single bright color to see, and their heads were bowed, and their eyes were sad.
Even if it's pretended, it doesn't look like it's leaking in the slightest.
"Thank you for coming ......"
There were two subordinates at the door, with a circle of mourning around their waists, with mournful faces, bowing and saluting every guest who passed through the door.
Go inside.
"Boss Qin, you're here. The tea prepared was not good, it was really inconsiderate......"
"Adjutant Jiang is here, our master is now discussing things with the masters in the dining room, and he specially ordered the villain, seeing you coming, you must be sent to the upper room respectfully......"
"Young Master Yunbiao and Young Master Weibiao, ......"
"Mr. Lai......"
At the entrance of the main hall, there were two more butlers, guiding the way for the guests.
The guests who came were the business partners of the Ren family over the years, the classmates and friends of the old man when he was studying abroad, the bureaucrats of the local military separatist forces, the shopkeepers of the shops under the Ren family, and the juniors who had been sent to the Ren family's ancestral house and recommended by the elders by the way, and who were eating under the hands of the Ren family, etc.
It can be described as a mixture of dragons and snakes.
That's when it happened.
A white-haired old man wearing a long white robe and his hair combed into a three-flower style walked in from the bow of the people at the door.
Behind him was a servant in a melon hat wearing a short brown green coat with a pale face and a little blue.
The servant kept his head down, and no one could read his face and expression.
The old Xiucai had a piece of mutton fat white jade hanging from Kangxi on his waist, with a slight yellow, and a pair of gold bracelets around his left wrist, with kind eyebrows, he walked to the middle of the middle road in front of the main hall door, looked left and right, and suddenly stretched out his hand to stop a maid passing by him, and asked softly: "Where is the toilet room?"
The maid was suddenly stopped, a little frightened, but when she looked up and saw that it was such a kind old man, she was relieved again.
She raised her head, pointed to the alley on the right hand side of Lao Xiucai and the left side of the bungalow, and replied, "Old man, you go to this side of the road, turn left and you will arrive." ”
"Sir, do you want to help lead the way?" said the maid kindly asked.
Lao Xiucai smiled slightly and replied, "No. You go get busy. ”
After saying that, he smiled and left.
The maid tilted her head and left in the opposite direction from Lao Xiucai.
The servant behind Lao Xiucai paused as he left.
He still lowered his head, but the palms hanging on both sides, the long nails pierced the soft flesh of the palms, the palms were opened, the nails were retracted and elongated, and a drop of jet-black blood flowed down the nails that had returned to their normal length.
Drip on a cobblestone in the middle of the road.
Half of the body of the white stone is exposed on the outside.
It was instantly corroded and dyed black and purple.
A passing guest did not notice it in the slightest and stepped on it.
The next step was raised, and on the hidden soles of the shoes, there was a puddle of black, foul-smelling liquid, like the state of the corroded fabric after melting......
Make your way to the main hall......
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Master Ren was talking to Master Zhansi's little monk.
Although this little monk is called a little monk, he is actually at least twenty years old, not Luo Zi and Wencai, the two little fart children, who are comparable in appearance, the little monk who was born as a warrior monk is silent, eight feet tall, with a long body and an elegant face, and is a personal disciple of Master Zhansi.
The identity of the lay family, is the second son of a scholarly family, surnamed Zhang Jia, the ancestor is an important minister in the Qianlong period, and the university scholar Zhang Jia Agui, but now......
Not much use.
This time, I came out with my master Master Zhan Si, and the main reason for the silence was to visit my biological mother, the sick aunt Zhao, who came to Ren's house, purely just to pass by.
However, what Uncle Nine said was right, Master Zhan Si really didn't come, but sent his own disciples.
The little monk looked like he was not very particular about food and clothing, ordinary monk's robes and cloth shoes, and a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads in his hand.
But the shelf is good, Master Ren, as the proprietor of this ceremony, said three words, but the little monk only replied one sentence, no more than six words, it seems that it is completely the posture of an outsider.
In fact, he relied on his identity as a scholarly disciple and looked down on Master Ren, a businessman.
Master Ren didn't know, he was talking to the little monk with his eyes closed and pinching the Buddha's name, when a servant knocked on the door from outside, got the answer, and pushed the door in.
The servant bent down and bowed his head and said, "Sir, the guests are almost here." ”
Master Ren answered, confessed to the little monk, straightened his clothes and went out.
Master Ren has been in the mall for more than ten years, can he see the attitude of the little monk? It's just that now is a special period, and he doesn't want to be extraordinary.
His beloved wife is not the first seven days, his heart is still gray, and he only hopes that his family can survive this turmoil safely.
Father-in-law is the biggest help in his business, but now he ......
The little monk did not speak, his eyes were still closed, as if he had not been this person.
Today he is just here to go through the motions, and the matter of the Dharma has always been decided by the master, and he is not qualified to take care of it.
To put it bluntly, today this little monk is the same as Luo Zi, just an ornament.
He didn't care what Master Ren thought.
But yesterday, I heard from the master that the little apprentice behind the Taoist master seemed a little strange.
He was a little curious.
What is there that is strange in order to make his master subconsciously mutter.
Wait a minute, be sure to see it.
The little monk's eyes were closed, his eyelashes trembled, and then he recited the Buddhist scriptures calmly.
on the stairs.
The lobby is brightly lit.
The light shines brighter than the sun.
Master Ren was followed by a servant in Tsing Yi, walking on the stairs and walking towards the single room on the right side of the second floor.
The visitor who greeted him on the stairs nodded in response.
beckoned, the servant behind him took two steps forward, and Master Ren asked softly, "Miss?"
The servant replied, "A quarter of an hour ago, Ah Liang saw that the young lady had gone to the study and had taken the booklet that the master had requested, and then he did not know it. ”
Master Ren frowned when he heard this answer, his heart was dissatisfied, and he didn't look back and said stiffly: "Go and find it, everyone will have to be in the mourning hall later." ”
After speaking, Master Ren, who loved his daughter, added another sentence: "There are many people today, and Miss must have someone to follow." ”
The servant answered, summoned several small servants who were on standby around, and looked around. (To be continued.) )