As soon as the first syllable came out, something was immediately stuffed in the mouth, and the sword eyebrows that had just been stretched out were tightly twisted into a ball.

Biscuits?

He instinctively bit it off, stretched out his hand to take the remaining half, and looked at Zhou Yimo suspiciously.

Zhou Yimo took a step forward and said softly: "I know you don't want to eat now, but people are iron and steel, not to mention that this memorial service has to be the first seven, you just don't think about your own body, you also have to maintain your physical strength and take care of our mother, in case you fall down again, what can our mother do?" ”

Cold eyes moved slightly, Qin Ye chewed the biscuits in his mouth without saying a word, and when he swallowed his stomach, his throat hurt terribly, as if he had eaten not biscuits, but a dagger.

Zhou Yimo said again: "If you really don't want to eat, eat compressed biscuits and be full." ”

As she spoke, she took out the things in her pocket, opened Qin Ye's pocket without saying anything, and put it in.

"If you feel dry, drink the milk, and a compressed biscuit, and eat it all together if you can, and if you can't eat it, eat it again later, don't be hungry."

Qin Ye's eyelashes moved, he stuffed the remaining half of the compressed biscuit into his mouth, and immediately took out the milk in his pocket, inserted the straw, and responded shallowly: "Hmm." ”

He should be well, not politely thankful.

This made Zhou Yimo feel better.

At least at this time, Qin Ye didn't be polite to her.

After taking a sip of milk, he added, "These days, I have to take care of you...... Mom. ”

The word "mom" is very infectious, and the relationship between the two is very close in an instant.

With our mother at this time, the relationship between the two husband and wife will go one step further.

Zhou Yimo nodded and said, "Don't worry." ”

Qin Ye wanted to say thank you, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again, and changed his words: "And yourself." ”

The person in charge came over with a walkie-talkie and interrupted their conversation: "Qin Shao, the spirit is ready to be brought out, you guys are ready to prepare here, the close relatives will mourn first, and the memorial service will officially start at nine o'clock." ”

Qin Ye hummed and drank the milk in one go.

After looking around, before he could find the trash can, the carton in his hand suddenly rose into the air.

I saw Zhou Yimo holding the carton and said, "You go first, I'll come right away after throwing away the garbage." ”

Qin Ye nodded slightly, turned around and left with the person in charge.

Under Qin Ye's personal supervision, the old man's spirit was placed on a stretcher, covered with a layer of white cloth, and carried to the center of the mourning hall.

The condolences of the families were silent.

Qin Ye knelt on the futon, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his narrow Danfeng eyes looked at the human figure raised on the white sheet in front of him, silently burned three incense sticks, and bowed three times.

He put incense on the incense burner, and then held a small hand and put a lot of paper in front of the candle to light it, and threw it into the copper basin.

He didn't move his eyes, took the dark paper handed by Zhou Yimo, and spread it out one by one into the copper basin.

The paper burned quickly, and with the action of the two of them throwing the paper, the fire in the copper basin quickly burst out, and the fiery red light formed a particularly sharp contrast with the cold black and white in the mourning hall.

This beam of fire jumped into view, and everyone was even more silent.

Qin Qinglin and Chen Yueling were dressed in linen, with a white flower pinned to their arms, and they stood in the family area, looking at the old man's spiritual body and losing his mind.

When the old man was alive, Qin Qinglin had a lot of dissatisfaction with him, thinking that he was partial to Qin Ye and even to Chen Yueling, and he didn't care about his son at all.

Only then did he understand that the old man did this because of him. His old man wanted to leave him a way back, and after a hundred years of his old man's home, he could still have a complete home.

The old man can be described as well-intentioned, but unfortunately, he has only now understood

Come over in vain. Remorse and reluctance flooded into his heart, and he cried like a child.

Therefore, everything that should have been done by his son, Qin Ye did it for him.

Chen Yueling's health was not good, and Zhou Yimo didn't let her do it, so she let her accompany Qin Qinglin on the side.

Yu Hao walked to Qin Ye's side and whispered something, Zhou Yimo couldn't hear it clearly, only saw Qin Ye bow slightly, and then helped himself to get up.

She looked up at the clock on the wall, nine o'clock.

The two walked to the family area one after another, stood beside Qin Qinglin and Chen Yueling, each corresponding to a futon, and knelt on it.

Tongcheng was speechless, and the entire mourning hall was a little weirdly quiet.

There are many relatives of the Qin family, and the first to enter is a white-haired old man with a ravines on his face, but his eyes are full of spirits, and it is not difficult to see the meaning of his youth.

Zhou Yimo not only sighed secretly, it turned out that the sharpness of Qin Ye was the consistent gene of the Qin family.

The old man leaned on crutches, not letting anyone help him, and walked calmly across the threshold and into the mourning hall.

He was probably followed by his children and grandchildren, and the crowd watched him closely, as if they were worried that he would fall at any moment, and they were always ready.

The old man walked into the mourning hall, and as the crutches landed on the ground for the last time, the dull "bang" sound penetrated through the floor and penetrated into the eardrums of everyone present.

He didn't say anything, just stood in front of the spirit and stared at the white sheet for a long time.

The atmosphere became even more silent for a moment, and the descendants behind him did not dare to come out, staring at the old man and glancing at Qin Ye again.

The latter's expression was indifferent, and he was not taken by the old man's aura at all, he just knelt there coldly, the old man didn't move, he didn't move, the old man didn't speak, he didn't speak.

The situation was at a stalemate.

The person in charge of the funeral home, Erzhang, looked at the old man confusedly, and then looked at Qin Ye, wanting to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he saw Qin Ye's cold face, and swallowed the question into his stomach.

Forget it, the Qin family can't afford to be provoked, how people like to go through the process, let people go, Qin Ye didn't say anything, he can still speak as an outsider?

After a long time, the old man said leisurely: "Big brother, I advised you not to think nonsense, you had to listen, and tell me what kind of family affection, but now it's okay, I was angry to death by that group of people who have no conscience, and I lay down in the cold cabinet, and I didn't even have a sincere heart for you." ”

Then the face covered with folds turned in the direction of Qin Ye, obviously it was a face over eighty years old, but Zhou Yimo felt a strong oppressive force.

I have the impression that the old man is kind-eyed, but when he arrives at the old man, he is more majestic after experiencing vicissitudes.

Her heart couldn't help but tremble, and she was inexplicably a little afraid of the old man's gaze, just like the students in the classroom who were afraid to see the teacher.

Staring at Qin Ye for a few seconds, he stopped for a while at Qin Qinglin on the side, and the old man said sharply: "Look at your grandson who has been precious for a lifetime!" And your wretched son, I think that you fought to the death with others in the shopping mall with your bare hands for this family, in order to give your son the best everything, resist all the wind and rain alone, support a family, go to people first, he is still as unproductive as ever, at the mercy of your ruthless grandson, this son is really good! ”

The old man's voice was as loud and sharp as a cane striking on the ground.

He didn't even have to beat around the bush like others, he didn't have to be weird and weird, he almost didn't directly point at Qin Qinglin and Qin Ye's nose and scold them for being unfilial.

The meaning is that outsiders like the staff of the funeral home can also hear it very clearly.

A good memorial service, life is turned into a crusade meeting.

Listening to the old man's words, Qin Ye didn't say a word.

What the old man said was the truth, the old man spent the rest of his life on him, but he didn't have a good understanding of the old man's past, which caused the old man next to the Qin family to die blindly.

If he had known earlier, he might have made the old man feel more at ease.

Qin Qinglin and Chen Yueling knelt beside Qin Ye and Zhou Yimo, as juniors, they couldn't collide with their elders, especially on this occasion.

The more the old man spoke, the more energetic he became, and then turned the spearhead to Qin Qinglin's body, "You wretched, in order to pursue love, you didn't listen to everyone's persuasion and insisted on taking Bai Jiao's mother and son home." I took it all, and I drove people out again, I don't ask where your love went, do you still have any responsibility to do this? ”

Originally, Chen Yueling wanted to endure it, but the more she talked about this old thing, the more she didn't like it, so she didn't care about her seniority, and retorted when she opened her mouth: "Love? Uncle Cousin said this, isn't Qin Qinglin a free love when he was with me in the first place? Could it be that he is empathetic and does not fall in love, and it makes sense? At the beginning, he abandoned his wife and children, I worked hard to conceive a baby for ten months, and gave birth to Xiaoye for him, he got together with other women outside behind my back, you told me, this is love? ”

If extramarital affairs are considered love, does it have to be amended to allow everyone to regamy, or even polygamy, when they meet a new "love"?

She is a well-deserved Mrs. Qin, she is the one protected by the law, Qin Qinglin and Bai Jiao's reluctance is bound to be spurned by everyone!

Zhou Yimo thought about his seniority for a while, the man in front of him was called his cousin by Chen Yueling, and he favored Qin Qinglin, he should be Qin Qinglin's cousin, so he is Qin Ye's cousin?

She glanced at the children and grandchildren who were closest to the old man, and at a glance saw the pair of cousins and aunts who were looking for her in the Qin family.

It turned out to be their father, no wonder he was so sharp-tongued.

The old man is the old man's closest cousin, named Qin Qi, Qin Qinglin's cousin, he has watched Qin Qinglin grow up since he was a child, and he is more inclined to Qin Qinglin in everything.

Back then, he persuaded the old man to leave Bai Jiao and Qin Feng behind.

In Chen Yueling's eyes, he is not good.

Qin Qi's gaze suddenly skimmed to Chen Yueling next to Qin Qinglin.

Sensing Qin Qi's gaze shifting, Qin Ye's originally expressionless face was instantly covered with dark clouds, staring at Qin Qi vigilantly, as if Qin Qi only needed to raise his hand, he would immediately press the person down.

Zhou Yimo hadn't smelled this saber-rattling arrogance from Qin Ye's body for a long time.

Xiu frowned slightly, she grabbed Qin Ye's wrist and shook her head slightly, signaling him to calm down.

Don't spoil the old man's back journey, otherwise in the end, he will be uncomfortable.

Qin Qi was not afraid of the eyes of the juniors, with some lofty momentum, he looked down at Chen Yueling, and said ruthlessly: "Don't call me cousin, as early as more than ten years ago, you had no relationship with the Qin family. ”

"The reason why you are still living in the Qin family is because my cousin is soft-hearted and can't stand your father's bitter pleading." Qin Qi is worthy of being the elder of the Jin family, this poisonous tongue is no worse than Qin Ye, and he did not leave Chen Yueling with any affection.

Zhou Yimo seemed to understand why Qin Ye's character was so withdrawn and arrogant.

Chen Yueling was robbed by Jin Qi like this, and she almost didn't catch it in one breath, she turned her back on it, stared at Qin Qi for a long time, gritted her teeth and said, "Since you said so, then I don't need to respect my elders, Qin Qi." ”

Qin Qi's eyes remained unchanged, and he still said condescendingly: "My name, you also deserve to be called?" ”

This sentence completely angered Qin Ye, Zhou Yimo only felt that the arm in her hand drove her up, and when she raised her eyes, Qin Ye was already standing on the opposite side of Qin Qi, looking at him with a gloomy face.