According to the cumbersome etiquette, and respect for the deceased, soon a servant of the old mansion brought a basin of hot water and a new wet towel.

Zhao Xiaotian washed his hands, wiped them clean again, and then walked to the coffin in the center with a solemn expression without saying a word.

Take the three pillars of incense, light it, bow and bow down!

After it was over, he hesitated slightly, but he didn't choose to leave, but slowly walked to Su Wanxi's side and knelt down side by side beside her.

Although in a certain sense, he Zhao Xiaotian came to worship the incense, which can be regarded as representing the Zhao family under Taihua Mountain, and he is considered a relative.

In the final analysis, as the son-in-law of the Su family, and as the husband of the current head of the Su family, it is only natural to guard the spirit of the old lady for a while to fulfill his filial piety!

At this time, Su Wanxi slowly turned her head and looked at him faintly.

But he didn't say much, but his expression was complicated, and tears rolled in his eyes. Then he held one of his palms tightly and rested his head lightly on his shoulder, feeling sad and not knowing what he was thinking.

The next time was also uneventful, and there was still solemn silence in the mourning hall.

Unexpectedly, in addition to two more members of the Su family's side family who came to the funeral to worship, Tang Songyuan, who had completely torn his face with Su Bancheng and resigned as a housekeeper, actually arrived at more than eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

The slightly fat figure is still dressed in a plain Tang costume, which looks solemn and solemn!

This old butler, who is also one of the five gods of war in the Flood Desolation Realm under the Broken Knife Stream, but as a chess piece, is hiding and lurking in the land of China, I don't know if it is because he has been working undercover in the Su family for 30 years, and he still has a little conscience, or just because he is doing a full set of plays, he is still decent, after washing his hands and fasting, he gave three sticks of incense to the old lady's coffin, and solemnly bowed!

Although in Zhao Xiaotian's opinion, this guy has pure Oriental blood at all, and coming to the mourning hall to worship may be regarded as a kind of blasphemy against the old lady, but it did not stop it!

It's just that when he turned around to leave after worshipping, he turned his head to look at Su Wanxi, whose head was lightly resting on Zhao Xiaotian's shoulder, with a somewhat complicated expression.

Soon it was one o'clock in the middle of the night, and several other uncles and cousins in the next room also left one after another and went back to the old mansion to rest. Only Su Bancheng was left alone, and continued to keep vigil for the old lady all night.

In the end, Zhao Xiaotian and Su Wanxi did not drive back to the city, so they naturally chose to live in the old house.

Su Wanxi naturally has a small yard of her own in the old house.

Naturally, there are already servants of the old mansion who clean up the room.

The structure of the small wooden attic, although the wing room looks a little more quaint, is also clean and comfortable.

And this night, Su Wanxi's mood still seemed very low, her slightly pale and haggard face was always full of gloomy and sad things.

I don't know if it's because of the sadness of the old lady's death, or because of something else, or both!

just changed into a set of pajamas and long skirts, and snuggled quietly on Zhao Xiaotian's chest from beginning to end, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't say a word, turned her over and pressed her under him, took off her pajamas in three or two clicks, and did something big about the reproduction of human beings.

Just gently hugged her soft delicate body like this, looking at the ceiling in a daze!

Perhaps, it is destined to be a sleepless night!

For some reason, Zhao Xiaotian always felt that between husband and wife, there was already a taste of different dreams in the same bed!

……

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the morning the next day that Zhao Xiaotian left the Su family's old house.

Su Wanxi didn't choose to go back to the city with him. After all, as the head of the family, there are many things about the old lady's future, and she needs to decide and preside over the overall situation.

What's more, in the future, there will be many representatives of other families in East China, or some partners in the business community who will come to worship, and she will also need to come forward to receive them in person.

So for the next few points, until the old lady is buried, she can only stay here most of the time.

But unexpectedly, when she said goodbye and left, this little girl finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and threw herself into his arms, a pair of jade arms hugged his back tightly, her head buried in his chest, and she suddenly cried so much that she was grief-stricken.

"Husband, I'm really tired, I'm really scared, a lot of things, I really don't know, right or wrong......"

In the end, Zhao Xiaotian could only smile bitterly, but he didn't know what to comfort.

However, when he walked out of the gate of the old mansion and was about to get into his Mercedes-Benz off-road and leave, he saw a pure black Bentley slowly driving in front of him.

Stopped not far away, the car door opened, and then I saw Ye Qingqing walking down slowly.

is not as before, wearing a snow-white light gauze dress, ethereal and quiet. It's just a pure black plain women's suit, with long hair tied in a bun on the top of her head, wrapping a graceful figure, but it looks very solemn and formal!

Undoubtedly, naturally I also learned the news of the death of the old lady of the Su family!

Of course, not only because Ye Buxiao recognized Su Wanxi as her goddaughter, this relationship between opposite-sex sisters is not only because of the strategic cooperative relationship between the three major groups, but also because she is the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family who is married to Su Wanxi, and it is necessary for her to come to worship in person.

It's just that at this time, when he saw Zhao Xiaotian in front of him, his face quickly stunned, and his expression was a little indescribably complicated.

Some embarrassment, some contradictions, some loss, and some resentment.

Despite this, he gritted his teeth lightly, walked straight to him, and looked up at his nominal husband, "I'll send incense to Old Lady Su, bow down, and accompany ......Miss Su by the way."

Zhao Xiaotian nodded and smiled gently, "Thank you!" ”

However, at this time, Ye Qingqing seemed to suddenly think of something, and his expression suddenly darkened.

Lowering his head slightly, Bei Yan bit his lower lip lightly, and his voice became a little low and vague, "Grandpa told me, you have formally talked to him, and the matter of dissolving the marriage contract between the two of us was rejected by him......"

"Oh?" Zhao Xiaotian was stunned, smiled bitterly, and did not speak.

"The old man also told me the reason why he refused to dissolve the marriage!" After a while, Ye Qingqing muttered, "I also know what you are facing when you are alone. I support my grandfather and father's idea, although our Ye family is weak, but in the face of major events related to the safety of Huaxia martial arts, our Ye family will definitely not back down! ”

"What's more, even if you get rid of these big truths, even if it is because of the great kindness of your Zhao family old man to me ten years ago, our Ye family is willing to share glory and disgrace with your Zhao family! Our Ye family can't do that kind of thing, when it is profitable, we will charge into battle, and we will withdraw when disaster comes. ”

After a short hesitation, he muttered a little choked, "But don't worry, when the dust settles, I will persuade the old man to agree to dissolve the marriage contract, and try not to embarrass you......"

As he spoke, tears suddenly rolled in his eyes.

(End of chapter)