"Uncle Butler." Feng Zhengyang stepped forward to help the housekeeper.

The next day, hearing the message of the martial arts sects, families and heroes of the rivers and lakes have sent people to hang the owner of the village, for a time "Fengzhu Villa" people come and go, lamentations, sighs are endless, everyone can not imagine that the martial arts, chivalrous and courageous "Fengzhu Villa" owner will die in the hands of his own woman, there are still people in the crowd who remember what the "Fengzhu Villa" and the martial arts family "Chunyu" family marriage was, but now it has ended up like this.

Among these people, the most embarrassing is the number of Nanping's Yue's 'Chunyu' family, their own daughter, not only stealing people, but also killing their own husband, this matter is a big scandal everywhere, after Mrs. Feng broke herself, ' Fengzhu Villa's also sent someone to report the news, but Chun Yu's family did not send someone to the funeral, the reason was that the head of the family went to the White Tiger Country with the leader of the Zhan Alliance, and the second son was not at home, and took the little fat man Chunyu Leopard Yunyou, and no one in the family was in charge, so he only sent an old housekeeper in the family to bring a bunch of medicinal materials to Feng Nanping.

This time it was Feng Nanping who left, and the 'Yu Yu' family had to send the 'second son' Chun Yulin, who had gone to Yunyou, to come over, if he didn't send a master over this time, he would probably not be able to mix in the rivers and lakes in the future.

Chun Yulin also helped the children in the 'Fengzhu Villa' to entertain the guests as half of the master this time, and each guest consciously did not talk about any sensitive topics in front of him during the cold noise, but his eyes were a little strange.

Several senior brothers and Chun Yulin were busy in front, and Feng Wanwan and a few small ones also knelt in front of the mourning hall to thank the guests who came to the mourning hall to pay their respects.

Bai Ling'er, who was also in 'Red Leaf Town', came early in the morning, and was also accompanying Yu Rong to Feng Wanwan at this time, pouring tea for a few small ones in front of the mourning hall from time to time, afraid that they would be too young to hold on.

When Yan Yanhua came in, he happened to see Feng Wanwan kneeling in front of the hall wearing a filial piety robe, and after putting on a pillar of incense, he also knelt beside Feng Wanwan.

There was suddenly one more person around, and Feng Wanwan was stunned?

Why did this man kneel down to her side when he came out of there?

At this time, Yan Yanhua wore a plain white robe, a belt of the same color, and a jade crown that tied his hair was also white, and it was estimated that he could run and jump, which was much stronger than when he first met.

"Get up! You don't need to be here. Feng Wanwan said coldly.

"Feng, Feng Girl's Day mourning!" Yan Yanhua said that he stumbled, and today's plain Feng Wanwan added a poignant and graceful touch than usual, so that he didn't dare to look at it directly.

Feng Zhengyang got up and walked over to help Yan Yanhua up: "Brother Yanhua, get up!" ”

"I'll kneel with you for a while!" Yan Yanhua didn't get up, as the future son-in-law of the Feng family, half a son, he had a reason to kneel here, but Feng Zhengyang listened to his father's last words before he died, as the only male in the family, several senior brothers were outside, and only he did it.

"Sister Ling'er, come over and do me a favor, help me pick up Brother Yanhua!" Feng Zhengyang, who is small and has little strength, can only ask Bai Ling'er, who is watching the play, to help.

Alas! Bai Ling'er sighed, she still wanted to appreciate how this Zhan Gongzi, who heard that he wanted to withdraw from the marriage around the witch Qingdai all day long, ate turtles!

Helplessly, this is in front of the mourning hall, people come and go, and it is not good for Feng Wanwan to make a fuss, so she can only walk over and cooperate with Feng Zhengyang to help Zhan Yanhua up: "Zhan Gongzi, please go to the back and have some tea!" ”

"Brother Yanhua, let's go to the back and have some tea! The guests were all there. Feng Zhengyang emphasized the word guest.

Yan Yanhua was stunned for a moment, this little guy was still very affectionate to him before, but today he and the other guests were brought together, so Chun Yulin was still entertaining guests in front of the hall, and his own half of his son could only go to the back hall?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but glance at Feng Wanwan who was kneeling on the ground, and saw that she was just silent, and didn't even look at him, my heart couldn't help but feel sour, and I had no choice but to take a step and follow Bai Ling'er to the back hall.

After Yan Yanhua left, Yan Lie and Liang Taohua also came over, and the two comforted Bai Ling'er who returned after the evening incense.

Yurong looked at Zhan Yanhua's back, this is Zhan Gongzi who has a marriage contract with the little master?

No matter how you look at it, you can't see that Yuheng's demon, not as good as Long San's evil charm and handsomeness, that is, an ordinary boy who looks a little better, Yurong is a little disappointed, just like this, I heard Chang Kun say that she still wants to divorce her little master, phew! When the little master of her family becomes the queen, what kind of man does she want, but fortunately, she is about to get out of marriage!

It was busy until Hai Shi, and the knights who could come near the rivers and lakes came, and those who couldn't catch up either went to the White Tiger Country with the leader of the Zhan Alliance or were too far away.

Feng Wanwan kept vigil as usual, let the two little ones go to sleep, Lingyun, Yuanye, and Chang Kun The three senior brothers were all in front of the mourning hall to accompany her, and a pergola was built in the courtyard, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes in the shed did not go to rest, playing chess, jousting, and eating tea, and sent Feng Nanping on the last journey in their own way.

The next day, the weather was gloomy, the autumn wind was gloomy, white paper money was flying all over the sky, Chun Yulin, Yan Lie and the eight men who were good friends with the Feng family carried Feng Nanping's coffin and walked in front, and the only male of the Feng family, Feng Zhengyang, followed with a spirit card.

Behind is Feng Wanwan, Feng Chenchen walked side by side, the two sisters who usually don't deal with each other have never been so close, Feng Chenchen walked and walked directly with Feng Wanwan side by side, just hand in hand, and then behind is Feng Nanping's disciples who are constantly sprinkling paper money and a large group of knights who came to see off Feng Nanping, the line is very long, no less than 100 people, and they are walking towards the ancestral tomb of the Feng family.

The ancestral tomb of the Feng family is on Biyun Mountain, which is three or four miles away from the 'Fengzhu Villa', and when everyone arrives at the foot of Biyun Mountain, the sky is even heavier, and there is rain in the air from time to time.

Everyone was stunned by this change, what was going on!

Some people who don't know about Feng Wanwan still think that her 'female rakshasa' disease has committed it again, and they start to make trouble unreasonably, but it is not appropriate at her own father's funeral!

"Late! What's wrong? Chun Yulin asked, he knew that Feng Wanwan would not stop the coffin for no reason.

"Wait a minute, I'll go ahead and have a look." Feng Wanwan said without waiting for Chun Yulin's response, and flashed forward, Yurong and Chang Kun, who had always known Feng Wanwan's temper, also followed, and the little master (junior sister) must have discovered something wrong in front of him.

Because the coffin forest couldn't land, Ling Yun had to ask people to find a few stones to put on first, this little junior sister used to be out of tune, but now it's too tune-in, and they can't guess it, this is for that, at this time, is there anything that can't wait?