The more I thought about it, the more heartbroken I became, and tears welled up.

At this time, a hand gently wiped away her tears, extremely gentle and careful.

Sure enough, it's all a dream, it's all a dream!

"Jintong?" Li Xiangyu opened his eyes in ecstasy.

"Mother, you're awake." Yun Shu's face was full of tears, she gently leaned on her chest, and said cautiously, "The doctor said just now, I want to have a younger brother, mother, you have to take good care of you, Mei'er will take good care of you." ”

Li Xiangyu felt a pain in his heart when he heard this, and big tears rolled down. Jintong, this kid, for the sake of the Yun family, I will take good care of him. Raised his hand to pat his daughter, wanting to comfort and comfort her, but the raised arm was extremely heavy.

"Katsura Branch."

Guizhi came in answering, "Madame is awake." "Helped Li Xiangyu up on the bed," "What does Madame command?" ”

Li Xiangyu nodded, "It's late, prepare dinner for Miss, and then go and call Fucheng over, I have something to explain." ”

"Would you like to have dinner with Miss?" Gui Zhi said with concern.

"I'll be later, I don't have an appetite at this time." Li Xiangyu stroked his lower abdomen.

Gui Zhi wanted to persuade, but when he saw Li Xiangyu's haggard face, he held back. went out and ordered Yun Shu to prepare dinner, and also prepared ginseng and chicken soup for Li Xiangyu to boil slowly.

Li Xiangyu patted Yun Shu in her arms and wiped away her tears, "Come and help my mother comb her hair." ”

Yun Shu nodded obediently. Picking up the comb, Yun Shu's hands were shocked, but after just sleeping, there were large patches of white on her mother's sideburns.

Li Xiangyu patted her hand lightly and turned around to give her a tired smile.

Yun Shu tried her best to re-comb and iron some of her messy hair.

"Ma'am." The housekeeper Meng Fucheng said outside the door.

Li Xiangyu led Yun Shu and walked to the main hall, saw the ash altar on the table, the tears couldn't reach the big strings from rolling down, endured the grief, took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears, and sat down on the couch. Try to make your voice normal: "Come in." ”

"Ma'am." Steward Meng saw the ashes altar on the table with tears in his eyes.

"The old man went early, the funeral must be well managed, and the old man must not be chilled." At this point, I couldn't stop crying.

Mother Gui was about to step forward to persuade her, Li Xiangyu waved her hand, wiped away her tears and said: "Although the master is not guilty, but after all, he died in prison, and the current political situation in the court is turbulent. For the sake of Mei'er, I don't think the master will want to cause trouble again. Now let's set up the mourning hall first, and then you go to Baoxiang Temple and ask the master to do the work. So, get started as soon as possible. After finishing speaking, staring at Yun Jintong's ashes, tears had already rippled.

Because of the political problems, although Yun Jintong usually has many friends, no one comes to the door anymore, but there is one exception.

Li Wensheng is the teacher of the current emperor and has won the trust of the emperor, although he does not have much intersection with Yun Jintong on weekdays, but he was the first to come to mourn.

With the relationship between the Yun and Li families, something like this happened to the Yun family, and it is said that the Li family should have come to the door to offer condolences a long time ago, but it was not until the second day that Mrs. Li brought Li Ge to come after Li Wensheng.

Although Li Yuanfen's official position is not big, he is also in danger of being implicated in this political turmoil, and he can't live in fear. Yes, Li Xiangyu didn't care about it, and still treated him politely.

Yun Shu knew that Li Ge was coming, but she only cried. Li Ge intended to comfort her, but she just ignored it.

Mrs. Li and Li Xiangyu had a polite conversation, and wanted to stay to help with the operation, but Li Xiangyu thanked her politely.

After more than half a month of mourning, Li Xiangyu, who was physically and mentally exhausted, returned to the back room from the mourning hall, but stopped in front of the pond.