Chapter 243: The Life of a Widow

The person who came to visit the Shen family today was none other than Lu Huaiyuan, who had dealt with him in Tongcheng some time ago, and there was a middle-aged man in a gray robe beside him, with a mustache and an elegant temperament.

Lu Huaiyuan looked respectful and stammering, looking flattering in front of the middle-aged man.

After the tea match, Lu Huaiyuan was dismissed, he once went to the hospital to make trouble, and had a conflict with Shen Huai'an.

After seeing Shen Huai'an, the smile on Lu Huaiyuan's face froze for a moment, and he turned his head to Shen Sihai and said, "Master Shen, Ling Lang is young but decisive, and he is a person who can achieve great things. ”

Lu ...... Mr. Lu laughed. Shen Sihai tried hard to make his words clear.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe was not interested in the family affairs of the Shen family, he gave Lu Huaiyuan a look, and the two got into the sedan chair and said goodbye and left.

After the guests left, Shen Huai'an asked, "Dad, who was it just now?" Isn't Lu Huaiyuan in the provincial capital, why did he come to Qingshui Town? ”

Shen Sihai leaned on the cushion, his eyes half-closed to rest, "You don't meddle." ”

After the stroke, Shen Sihai has not recovered, and he is not willing to speak much.

Mrs. Shen explained: "Anyway, it is our Shen family's distinguished guest, and in the future, the Shen family's business will all point to this Mr. Kang." ”

Shen Huai'an was even more confused, he remembered what he heard outside the door, and asked, "Dad, Sheng Yanqing's death won't have anything to do with you, right?" ”

Shen Sihai suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were fierce and fierce, with a hint of warning.

Mrs. Shen said: "What nonsense are you talking about, Sheng Yanqing is the one who offended the Qing Gang, so he ended up like this." Your father can't get out of bed, can he still reach out to Shanghai? If you want to blame them, the Sheng family is unlucky, how can you turn your elbow out? ”

Shen Huai'an glanced at his father and didn't dare to ask again.

Shen Sihai said: "Come on, send the young master back to the room to rest!" He directly ordered Shen Huai'an to be placed under house arrest.

Two days later, it was Sheng Yanqing's funeral, and Mrs. Shen went to the Sheng family to pay respects on behalf of the Shen family.

Shen Yu knelt in the mourning hall, she was Sheng Yanqing's sister-in-law, and she was in an inconspicuous position next to her to kneel.

Mrs. Shen saw her at a glance, she looked at Shen Yu condescendingly, and said: "You promised to be good at the beginning, if the matter of substitution marriage is revealed, you will break yourself, but I didn't expect you not only to survive shamelessly, but also to become the housewife of the Sheng family." I thought you were a capable person who could make a living for yourself, but now it seems that you are a widow. ”

Mama Lu, the maid beside Mrs. Shen, had a mean face, and her eyes swept over Shen Yu's face, as if she had brought a knife.

When the people who came to worship saw it, they knew that Shen Yu and the Shen family were at odds, and she, the so-called maiden family, couldn't count on it.

The old lady fell ill, Shen Yu was immersed in pain, and there was no one in charge of the big house, so Xu Xinyue and the second lady came forward to welcome the send-off.

Sheng Yanqing has no heirs under his knees, and the funeral is imminent, and the people of the clan discuss that they want the juniors of the Sheng family to send him a funeral for his handsome clay pot.

The people of the clan gathered in Tsurujudo to discuss the matter.

The old lady was sick and couldn't get up, so Tao's mother put a screen in front of the bed and asked her to listen on the bed.

The old lady said: "Xu'er and Yanqing are the closest, let him go to the funeral." ”

Sheng Jinxi is the child of the second room, and the old lady means that she doesn't want the second room to intervene.

This matter is reasonable, but the second lady Song said: "Xu'er was originally succeeded by Yan Ming after his death, since he recognized Yan Ming as his father and kowtowed to Yan Ming to burn paper money, how could he give Yan Qing a funeral?" If the two of them knew about it, it would be bad if they had a fight over this matter. ”

The Song family is sarcastic about the thin people of the big house, and the two grandchildren died early. Since she returned to the Sheng family, she has become more and more unscrupulous, and her speech is particularly ugly.

The old lady's face was pale behind the screen, and her body was trembling slightly.

"Sister-in-law, if you want me to say, let Jin Xi go." The second old lady said, "Yanqing has no children under his knees, so it is not impossible to let Jin Xi inherit under his name in the future." ”

Anyway, Sheng Yanwei is still young, and it will be a matter of time before the second room will be scattered in the future.

The old lady trembled even more, these people in the second room are really too deceitful.

Shen Yu was very reluctant to do things related to the funeral, she lowered her eyelids and didn't say a word, she wanted to watch her heart.

"Xu'er is too young, it is appropriate for Jin Xi to send the funeral."

"Jin Xi is just raised in the second room, in terms of relationship, he and Xu'er are the same as the second uncle, it is indeed more suitable for him."

Most of the people in the clan are grass on the wall, and every word you say to me is biased towards the second room.

The old lady coughed violently behind the screen, and Mother Tao hurriedly gave the old lady a good breath.

Where are these people in the second room here to discuss, they are angry people who change the law.

Most of the old lady's illness was caused by the second room.

In the end, the patriarch Sheng Ting made a decision and said: "Then it's decided, let Jin Xi drop the clay basin and send the funeral to Yanqing tomorrow." ”

The rain kept falling, and the moisture in the Tsurujudo was mixed with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, making it difficult to breathe.

Shen Yu went to see the old lady, and the two grandparents sat facing each other for a while, and they didn't know where to speak.

In the dead of night, the old lady couldn't sleep, so Tao's mother chatted with her.

"The old lady, the matter of the second young master and the eldest young grandmother, now the old slave can be regarded as understanding. The second young master had an accident, and the soul of the eldest young grandmother was lost, and she had the second young master in her heart. ”

The old lady's eyes stared at the ceiling motionlessly, "Mother Tao, you said, if I hadn't insisted on stopping her from being with Yanqing at the beginning, maybe the ending would not have been like this." ”

Shen Yu can do business, and the housework is also well organized, she will be a good helper. The old lady was sad to the extreme, and what she didn't want to think about before was now transparent.

Tao's mother didn't answer, only the cold rain outside was dripping, falling silently in the dark night.

Throughout the funeral, Shen Yu did not interfere in any of them.

Even on the day of the funeral, she was reluctant to attend.

Hexiang whimpered and said, "Grandma Da Shao, you just go out to see the second master on his last journey, he can also leave with peace of mind." ”

Shen Yu sat in front of the vanity mirror, her hair was black, her cheeks were pale, and her eyes lacked her usual look.

She was unusually calm, she didn't cry or make trouble, she just said: "He's still alive, that person is not him, why should I curse him with the people in the second room?" ”

Hexiang couldn't help crying, "The old lady said that person is the second master, miss, be sober, don't lie to yourself." ”

Shen Yu was still reluctant to attend the funeral, and Hexiang didn't want to watch Shen Yu get depressed day by day, so she discussed with Sheng Yun'er.

Sheng Yun'er said: "The second room wants to be angry with the old lady, and when the funeral is over, they will definitely find a way to harm the young grandmother and the young master." ”

Sheng Yun'er didn't doubt the ruthlessness of the second room at all, and she could sneer at an old man, they didn't have the slightest conscience at all.

"That'...... So what to do? Fleur's face turned pale with fright.

Sheng Yun'er stretched her arms and thought for a while, "Dafang fell into a trap this time, and now I can only ask for help." ”