Mrs. Yang said that she was going, and Yang Lai also subconsciously looked at her.

Steward Yang had already asked people to buy a plane ticket, and seeing that Yang Lai also had the consciousness to go, he hurriedly stopped him, "Master, your leg is sick, don't run around in winter, this Yang family also needs you to be in charge, I'll just go with my wife,"

"Well," Mrs. Yang also looked at Yang Lai, thinking slightly, "Doctor Qin said, it's better for your legs to stay here, I'll keep an eye on the T City side, if something really happens, you come again." ”

After saying that, Mrs. Yang didn't care about Yang Lai, went upstairs to pack her luggage, and called Yang Hua again, but she didn't dial.

The other party should still be on the plane.

Butler Yang followed Mrs. Yang: "Miss Baozhu, she didn't bring any luggage. ”

He is old, and his memory is not very good, he only remembers that Yang Hua brought a plastic bag from the supermarket, because this kind of thing rarely appears in the Yang family, and Steward Yang remembers it clearly.

When Meng Fu returned to the capital for the first time, Yang Hua went to see Meng Fu and carried this plastic bag in her hand when she came back.

Mrs. Yang bowed: "I know." ”

**

T City, Jiang Family.

As soon as Yang Hua and Meng Wei came back, they went straight to the Jiang family.

The Jiang family has already set up the mourning hall.

It was dark and cloudy, as if it were about to be pressed down.

When Yang Hua arrived, Jiang Xinchen was wearing mourning clothes and standing outside.

His expression was very calm, not as sluggish as Yang Hua imagined, and when he saw Yang Hua, he bent down, "Aunt Yang." ”

"Well," Yang Hua stretched out her hand and patted Jiang Xinchen on the shoulder, "What about your father?" ”

"In the back room." Jiang Xinchen handed the incense in his hand to Yang Hua.

Yang Hua stretched out her hand to take the incense and went in directly.

Meng Wei followed behind Yang Hua and took another incense plant handed over by Jiang Xinchen, she glanced at Jiang Xinchen, didn't say anything, and went in directly.

Back room.

There are not many people staying in the mourning hall.

Meng Fu knelt in front of her, her eyebrows and eyes lowered, so that people couldn't see her expression clearly.

Su Di did some sundries in the mourning hall.

"She has been kneeling," Jiang Quan smiled bitterly when she saw Yang Hua, "She won't listen to what she says, you can persuade her." ”

"I'll take a look at the old man first." Yang Hua bowed her head and walked directly to the coffin.

Seeing Yang Hua like this, Jiang Quan couldn't help but walk over.

The lid of the old man's coffin had not yet been closed, his face was still kind, and he did not seem to feel pain when he left.

Yang Hua took a deep breath.

She didn't cry.

When Meng De died, her tears had dried up.

She just stretched out her hand and untied the plastic bag in her hand, there were three yellow talismans in the bag, Yang Hua looked down at the talisman, then looked at the old man, and reached out to put the talisman into the old man's shroud.

Meng Fu, who had not moved, finally raised her head, she looked at Yang Hua, there was no expression on her face, she didn't cry, she just asked calmly: "Who gave it to you?" ”

The voice is hoarse.

Yang Hua stuffed the last talisman into it.

Hearing Meng Fu's words, his hand paused, and he continued to stuff it into Old Man Jiang's clothes.

"Have you seen him?" Meng Fu looked at Yang Hua's face, paused, and said softly, "Grandpa...... Seen him too? ”

Yang Hua sorted out Old Man Jiang's clothes.

She was not surprised that Meng Fu could guess that Yang Hua walked to Meng Fu's side and knelt down with Meng Fu: "Last time, when the old man went to the capital, we met the Taoist chief, and what the Taoist chief said to the old man alone, I don't know." ”

When Yang Hua said this, she looked at Meng Fu, "Save the old man, what did you use?" ”

Meng Fu no longer answered.

"Why perfume?" Yang Hua pursed her lips.

Meng Fu continued to kneel, motionless.

Yang Hua handed a letter in her arms to Meng Fu: "This is the letter that the old man left for you when he left the capital." ”

The voice of the two of them was small, and Jiang Quan couldn't hear it, but Su Di's five senses were keen and he could hear it.

Behind him, Su Di didn't know what he remembered, and looked at Meng Fu sharply.

His complexion changed drastically, and his hand holding the teapot couldn't help but tremble.

"Are you alright?" Jiang Quan looked at him.

Su Di shook his head, he put down the teapot and walked outside the mourning hall, outside the mourning hall, the cold wind hit, and Su Di felt that his heart was chilling.

I knew very early that Su Difu suspected that Meng Fu was the successor of the blues lineage.

A few years ago, none of the hundreds of people in the blues family survived, how did Meng Fu survive?

These Su Di didn't know, but Su Di knew that the people of the blues clan could change their lives before they were coveted by the big forces, Su Di couldn't help but remember, and last year he asked Meng Fu why he didn't make more spices.

Meng Fu replied with a smile: "I will die."

Will it die?

At that time, Su Di thought that Meng Fu was joking.

After all, Meng Fu has always been the king of mouths, and she is so light when she even says "death".

Su Di's mind turned quickly, outside the operating room last year, everyone thought that the old man would die, and he could come back to life, which was almost not in line with science, but on the contrary, the old man was alive.

If according to what Meng Fu said, it should be that she will die, why did Old Man Jiang suddenly die violently?

The last time Mr. Jiang went to the capital, what happened?

And also......

Su Di looked at his hands, he remembered that his internal strength was completely gone, and no one in the medical community had a way, and it was Meng Fu who saved him.

And what about her......

Overhead, snowflakes fell.

Su Di raised his head and looked at Su Cheng who walked in from outside with a black umbrella, he was straight, with a black umbrella, a dark black clothes, handsome and indifferent, which was incompatible with the coldness here.

Su Di raised his head, his voice was rarely hoarse, "Young Master, I ......"

Su Cheng seemed to know what he was thinking, he stopped beside Su Di and said lightly: "Don't worry, you haven't had that much influence yet." ”

Sudi: "......"

Also, if he really has such a big impact, it is estimated that Miss Meng has not saved him, and the young master will break his neck.

**

Zhao Fan is also helping with some chores.

Seeing Su Cheng coming in, she directly twisted her eyebrows, "Brother Cheng, brush Brother Cheng's injury ......"

There was such a big incident in the Jiang family, and Zhao Fan didn't tell Jiang Quan about Meng Fu's blood, although Meng Fu was young, but that bloodshed made Zhao Fan's heart tremble, obviously he couldn't even walk yesterday, but he was able to kneel in front of the old man's coffin all night.

Su Cheng handed the umbrella to the servant by the door and looked in the direction of Meng Fu, "I know it in my heart." ”

Zhao Fan didn't say anything more.

In the back room, Yang Hua worshiped the old man and helped Jiang Quan deal with the aftermath.

The Jiang family has a big business, and Jiang Quan is still mourning one after another, not only that, but he also has to stabilize the Jiang family, which will collapse after the death of Old Man Jiang.

Yang Hua helped, and he was relieved to deal with these things.

"The young master can also be on his own, and the old man must be very relieved to see it." The driver followed behind Jiang Quan, looked at Jiang Xinchen at the gate, and couldn't help wiping away tears.

Jiang Quan didn't speak, only greeted Su Cheng who came in, "Mr. Su." ”

Su Cheng bowed his head at him, "Uncle Jiang, mourn." ”

In the mourning hall of Old Man Jiang, Su Cheng directly took the three pillars of incense, knelt on the left side of Meng Fu, and worshiped three times seriously.

Beside him, Meng Fu lowered his head and looked at the letter in his hand, both hands were trembling-

【……

Ah Fu, grandpa can live for one more year, he is already very satisfied, you have to live well.

Grandpa's Ah Fu has to live a good life and live a good life. 】

"Obviously ......," Meng Fu muttered, "Obviously the relationship has been dissolved......

Obviously, she is not from the Jiang family.

Why is it still too late.

"Meng Fu," beside him, Su Cheng turned to Meng Fu, his eyes were very deep, "You are not a god, you can't save everyone." ”

**

Not far away, Zhao Fan asked Yang Hua, who had just finished chatting with Meng Fu: "Are you okay?" ”

Yang Hua looked in Meng Fu's direction and sighed, "The old man left her a letter, she will want to open it." ”

"Left a letter?" Zhao Fan was stunned.

Old man Jiang, is this expected that he will die?

Zhao Fan didn't figure it out.

The mobile phone in Yang Hua's pocket rang, it was Mrs. Yang, and she pressed the answer button.

On the other side of the phone, Mrs. Yang's voice was very calm, "Baozhu, I'm in T City, you send me the address, it's such a big deal, why don't you tell me when you leave?" I'm coming, I can also help you a little, your brother is also coming, his leg, I'm afraid that you will have to take care of him when he comes, so that he will stay in the capital......"

Listening to Mrs. Yang's words, Yang Hua was stunned for a moment, and a warm current slowly poured out from the bottom of her heart.

She raised Meng Fu and Meng Wei alone, like Meng Fu, she is used to fighting everything by herself, this is the first time, someone asked her, "Why don't you look for me?" ”

It's not that she doesn't look for it, she just doesn't have anyone to look for.

Yang Hua took a deep breath, and she reported the address to Mrs. Yang: "I'll come out to pick you up." ”

**

Outside.

Jiang Xinran and Mrs. Tong came to mourn in plain clothes.

Jiang Xinran looked at Jiang Xinchen standing at the gate, not depressed, nor mourned, he was receiving every guest, which was different from Jiang Xinran's imagination, Jiang Xinchen in her impression should be at a loss at this time.

She thought about comforting Jiang Xinchen all night, and looking at Jiang Xinchen like this at this time, Jiang Xinran didn't know where to start with the words of comfort.

Seeing Jiang Xinran and Mrs. Tong, Jiang Xinchen bowed to the two of them, as polite as he treated everyone else, "Mrs. Tong." ”

"Xinchen, the festival mourns and changes." Mrs. Tong took the incense, she looked at Jiang Xinchen and felt surprised.

She didn't pay much attention to Jiang Xinchen, he was not even as good as Jiang Xinran back then, and in this circle, he was far inferior to Tong Eryu, making a fuss, even with the strict teaching of Old Man Jiang, he was not so successful.

But with this change, he seems to have changed overnight.

The Jiang family, except for the old man Jiang, Jiang Quan and Jiang Xinchen have the same methods, and the old man is dead.

The Jiang family is about to change.

Jiang Xinran followed Mrs. Tong in, she looked at Jiang Xinchen, and couldn't accept Jiang Xinchen's indifferent gaze, "Brother, you mourn about grandpa, mom is still in the capital, and she can rush back in the afternoon......"

Jiang Xinchen turned to Jiang Xinran, his voice was as cold as ice and snow, "I know." ”

Rush back in the afternoon.

It's a pity that Jiang Xinran didn't know that Yang Hua was also in the capital, and he would return to T City in the morning.

Jiang Xinchen glanced at Jiang Xinran expressionlessly, retracted his gaze, and received the next guest.

Last time I gave Jiang Xinchen a gift, Jiang Xinchen's attitude towards himself was good, why is this attitude today?

Jiang Xinran was shocked in her heart, and she and Mrs. Tong went in to worship Old Man Jiang.

I didn't see Jiang Quan in the mourning hall, but I saw Meng Fu kneeling in the mourning hall in mourning clothes.

For a while, Jiang Xinran's fingertips couldn't help but pinch into her palm, she didn't understand, what qualifications did Meng Fu have to wear this filial piety dress, and what qualifications did she have to kneel here instead of the descendants of the Jiang family?

Jiang Xinran lowered his eyes and followed Mrs. Tong to incense.

It was nearly eleven o'clock.

No one in the Jiang family paid attention to Jiang Xinran and Mrs. Tong, and the two didn't want to stay longer, so they left directly after worshipping.

As soon as I came out of the gate of the mourning hall, I saw that outside the door, a middle-aged woman wearing plain clothes also walked inside, and beside her, there was another woman wearing a black cotton jacket, the woman was wearing a mask, which made people unable to see her face clearly.

Jiang Xinran recognized that the person in front of him was Yang Hua.

Yang Hua's facial features are actually very good-looking, but her clothes are very plain, and she doesn't have the temperament of a celebrity.

Jiang Xinran saw Yang Hua, his eyes seemed to be burned by something, and he looked away directly.

She shifted her footsteps, not wanting the other to see her.

Mrs. Tong didn't notice this, she watched Jiang Xinchen chatting with a middle-aged woman, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Who is that?" Is it also the Jiang family? I haven't seen her before. ”

Jiang Xinran just wanted to get out of here, she lowered her head, not wanting Yang Hua to see her.

Yang Hua didn't see her either, but just talked to Jiang Xinchen outside the mourning hall.

Jiang Xinran followed Mrs. Tong and stretched out, without raising her head.

Only when he was leaving, Yang Hua was talking softly to Jiang Xinchen, "Xinchen, this is my sister-in-law, you can follow Ah Fu and call your aunt." ”

Aunt?

Those relatives in Wanmin Village?

Those vampires?

Jiang Xinran lowered her head, and she didn't look at Yang Hua and the so-called aunt, she just wanted to leave here immediately, for fear that Yang Hua's other aunts would recognize her, and she didn't want Mrs. Tong to know that she had such a group of relatives.

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See you in the evening~