As if he had been stripped naked in front of everyone, Zhao Rongzhao pursed his lips and said nothing, his hands clenched into fists, a stake-like pestle in the mourning hall, and a pair of narrow eyes stared at Fang Fei, who was half a head shorter than him.

This woman, he is not a stranger, when the family mentioned this marriage to him, he saw this girl, and his great-grandmother once commented that she was 'Lan Xinhui, gentle and lovely', but his heart had already been put on other girls, and he refused without thinking about it.

Great-grandmother has always loved him, but this time her attitude was extremely tough, and he did not allow him to refuse at all, so she immediately ordered someone to take care of him and not leave the house until he got married.

If it weren't for her mother to let her go, she would be her wife at this moment.

For the first time, Zhao Rongzhao looked at his grandmother carefully when he should not have it.

She has a smooth and full forehead, her complexion is white, like mutton fat white jade, and a pair of apricot eyes are like obsidian inlaid in white jade, dazzling, like a white orchid independent in the wind. was originally such a good-looking woman, but between her eyebrows she was calm and indifferent, which was not what she should have.

"For your grandfather's sake, this is the first and last time, go kowtow to your grandfather." Fang Fei lowered his eyelids and said lightly.

Like a marionette, Zhao Rongzhao was forcibly pulled under the confession by Grandma Song, and then knelt on the futon with him, knocked his head three times indifferently, and after putting on the incense, he was dragged by Grandma Song and often left.

"Mother, Rong Zhao just returned home, and his daughter-in-law took him to change into filial piety clothes and kowtow again." After speaking, Grandma Song pushed her son to change clothes.

Being stirred up by Zhao Rongzhao like this, the Zhao family's family felt that their faces were gloomy, and they hung their heads one by one without saying a word, except for the sound of chanting scriptures in the inner hall, there was no sound in the entire mourning hall.

Fang Fei clasped his hands together, bowed his head slightly, and said warmly to the monk who had just sung the sacrificial text: "Master, continue to recite the sacrificial text." ”

The monks who sing scriptures outside have a loud voice, they are generally young, not more respected than the teachers and fathers, and they were also able to see it just now, and one by one the two monks were puzzled, and they were reminded by Fang Fei like this, and they were busy clasping their palms and reciting the 'sin' twice, and then they recited the sacrificial text loudly again.

This time, the Zhao family held a happy event, because Zhao Rongzhao had always disagreed, the Zhao family did not plan to do a big deal, and even the relatives were not invited, only the attendance of the family, and the cause of the death of the old lady Zhao was also said to be 'sudden illness' when reporting the funeral.

The eldest aunt of the Zhao family had been taught by the old man, and the sacrificial text written this time first praised the life deeds of Mrs. Zhao, and then thanked Yue Zu for his teachings, and lamented that he had not been able to repay his kindness in time.

When the righteous thought reached the end, 'I want to see the virtuous face from now on, only the three watches are in a dream', Grandma Song led Zhao Rongzhao, who had changed into a linen mourning dress, back.

Grandma Song walked up to Fang Fei and blessed herself, and meekly shouted 'Mother'.

Zhao Rongzhao's eyes were wandering, wandering, and occasionally when he threw himself at Fang Fei, he was a little dazed, flashing at the touch of a button, as if he couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't change at all.

Fang Fei's face was impermanent, he bowed his head slightly, raised his chin, and motioned for the mother and son to kneel in the crowd.

The monk before the confession also happened to finish reading the sacrificial text, all the filial sons who were lying on the ground straightened up and slowed down, Grandma Song blessed her body again, walked to the second row of the futon she knelt on before, closed her palms and bowed three times, and knelt on the futon again.

Zhao Rongzhao has not been at home for the past few days, and the third row is full of his cousins, and the place where he should have knelt is kneeling the two sons of the second lady Wu in the second room, Zhao Ronghua and Zhao Rongyu, who did not leave him a place at all.

Zhao Rongzhao, as the eldest brother, has not been in the mansion for the past few days, so he is naturally embarrassed to ask them to get up and give up their places, but it is inappropriate to kneel in the pile of concubines in the back row, and he is embarrassed at the moment, not knowing where to kneel.

Grandma Song saw that her son was embarrassed, so she instructed her mother-in-law: "Mother Xu, go and get a futon for the eldest young master." After the order, seeing that this group of people had no intention of giving way to their son, they felt very uncomfortable.

The two nephews in the second room don't know the current affairs, Grandma Song hates it so much, and it's not good to reprimand them, it's because her son is late, but this breath is stuffy and uncomfortable in her heart, so she turned to Zhao Rongting, who was kneeling next to the two brothers in the second room, and said coldly: "Rongting, get up and give way to your eldest brother, you have to figure out what weight you have, don't kneel in the wrong place!" ”

Zhao Rongting is the son of the third aunt of the big house, Li, only a few months younger than Zhao Rongzhao, he is also thin and tall, gentle and elegant, similar in appearance to the eldest man when he was young, and his temperament is also similar, filial piety.

Grandma Song scolded Huai so obviously, the two brothers in the second room pretended not to understand, and Zhao Rongting, who was named by his mother-in-law, turned red on his face, answered 'yes', hurriedly got up and knelt down on the very edge, and didn't even take the futon.

The third aunt Li saw that her son was wronged, she was so angry that she grinded her teeth, and secretly annoyed that Grandma Song picked soft persimmons to pinch, knowing that her son was filial, so she instructed him to rub the circle and pinch it at will.

It's obvious that the person in the second room annoyed her, but he wants to be angry with his son, what kind of reason is this! After Aunt Li Sanniang looked at Zhao Rongzhao coldly and knelt down in her son's position, she forced a smile and snorted coldly: "Madame has taught you a lesson, but if you don't have filial piety, even if you kneel in front of Shoucai, it won't be useless." ”

Grandma Song was already holding back the fire in her belly, but after all, she was at her own expense, and it was not easy to have a seizure, so she had to swallow her anger and lower her voice: "Li Guizhi, don't go too far." ”

Aunt Li's maiden name is Li Guizhi, Grandma Song usually calls her Li or the third child, and it is the first time that she is named, Aunt Li San couldn't help but be a little stunned by her, but thinking of her son's innocent humiliation, she forced herself to harden her mouth: "Madam, people respect me a foot, I respect people, it's your business to come back late, who kneels in the wrong place you go to, don't get angry with irrelevant people." ”

"You ......" Grandma Song was choked so that the corners of her eyes twitched, her chest rose and fell sharply, and she was about to get up and teach Aunt Li San a lesson, but she was pulled by her son behind her.

"Mother, don't ......be impulsive," Zhao Rongzhao said in a low voice.

Seeing this, Second Aunt Qian also came out to play a round, glared at Third Aunt Li, and said angrily: "Third sister, you are too lenient, Rong Zhao is indeed late to come back, but isn't it because he is in the field, his grandmother didn't say anything, what are you calling." ”

This Aunt Li is too uninteresting, what's wrong with her son suffering a little loss, it's better than losing face in the whole big house, Second Aunt Qian secretly stretched out her hand and twisted her, and hurriedly glanced at her, asking her not to get involved with Grandma Song.

Aunt Li snorted heavily and twisted her head to the side.

Second Aunt Qian turned around and glanced at Zhao Rongzhao, simply hit the snake with the stick, and glanced at him: "Rongzhao, quickly make amends to your grandmother, your grandmother has a lot, if she doesn't care that you come back late, see who dares to talk about this in the future." ”

The big house was embarrassed, and Aunt Qian had to help Grandma Song, but she was unwilling, so she thought about taking the opportunity to disgust Grandma Song's mother and son.

The relationship between Zhao Rongzhao and Fang Fei, people outside don't know, but the people of the Zhao family know very well, and letting Zhao Rongzhao make amends to Fang Fei is even more embarrassing than slapping him directly.

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