The funeral of the Xia family is still very grand, and his father was very modest and elegant when he was alive, and there are many people who sincerely came to see him off on his last journey.

Of course, the Sheng family also came, including Sheng Teng, who walked into the mourning hall with Xiang Manni and bowed respectfully in front of the mourning hall.

Xiao Wan was already angry when she saw him and Xiang Manni come in, and when she saw that he was about to go out after the salute, she roared, "Sheng Teng, you stand ......"

Qiao Xin grabbed her and held her in her arms, "Xiaowan, don't make trouble, be obedient!" ”

"Sister Xinxin, don't pull me, I just want to ask, Sheng Teng, your ......"

"Xiao Wan! Shut up! I looked at the red-eyed Xiao Wan and let out a low sigh.

Xiao Wan looked at me and pouted, her eyes filled with tears: "Sister......"

"Obedient!" I comforted my sister indifferently and softly: "Dad is watching!" Xiao Wan is obedient! ”

Xiao Wan watched Sheng Teng Qingling walk out ruthlessly, 'wow' cried out, my tears also fell, I endured it alive, returned the salute to the people who came to mourn, and numbly made a movement.

I don't want to know how the relationship between me and Sheng Teng came to be like this. At such a time, this person who has had a skin-to-skin relationship with me is as cold as ice, even if it is a game, he has always been intimate, and he will not be a stranger.

But after all, this is my father's funeral, and there are so many people, how can I be embarrassed again.

Although the mourners are very respectful on the surface, but in private their discussions and contemptuous eyes, of course I know what they think in their hearts, I have become unfilial piety and the shame of the Xia family in their eyes.

At this time, I am the target of everyone, the laughing stock after tea and dinner, and the people who come to mourn have all kinds of hearts, regrets, send-offs, and of course, more to watch the excitement.

The beautiful Xia family in Qingcheng is afraid that it will completely collapse with the sudden death of my father, and I am the ultimate helping factor, and now the reason for the real collapse of the Xia Mansion has been covered up by my embarrassing appearance, no one wants to know the real reason, only relish to talk about whose bed I climbed on.

On the surface, he came to pay homage to his father, but in fact, he came to see most of Xia's jokes.

The Sheng family came forward to help deal with the funeral of the Xia family, and everything was thoughtful, this is the instruction of the old man of the Sheng family, I know that this is done for the world to see, highlighting the love and righteousness of the Sheng family.

Only I know, there is no substantial help, but I am also grateful to Dade, after all, my father is gone, my mother is still sick, and only my sister and I are left, and the situation can be imagined.

It's not hard for me to imagine that after the funeral, there will be a storm in the Xia family.

The day of the funeral was calm, and there were many people who came to see them off.

After sending off all the guests, I said to Qiao Xin, "Qiao Xin, take Xiaowan back first!" I think it's better to stay alone. "My voice is so hollow.

"Yiqing, don't be like this, go back! That's it! ”

"I'm fine, I've been busy these days, and now I just want to spend more time with my dad alone!"

I said to Qiao Xin, who was always by my side.

"Sister, I'll accompany you!" Xiao Wan looked at me and said in a hoarse voice.

"You are obedient, go back to accompany your mother early, she needs you!" I told Xiaowan that since the day my father left, my mother has been in bed and has not gotten up, nor has she said a word to me.

"Sister......

"Qiao Xin, take her back!" I said in an accentuated tone.

Qiao Xin looked at my firm attitude, silently lame Xiaowan down the mountain and left, the empty cemetery in the middle of the mountain instantly seemed extremely silent, and the originally sunny sky was unconsciously gloomy.

With a "bang", I knelt straight in front of my father's grave, and the tears that had been controlled for a long time were like a flood that had leaked through the floodgates, and they poured out in an instant.

I crawled in front of my father's tombstone, in pain, "Dad! Qing'er was wrong! ......”

"What should I do, what should I do? Daddy, tell me, what should I do? What happened to Xia? Father! Why don't you give Qing'er a chance to repent, I failed to live up to your hopes, but your punishment for Qing'er is too heavy, Dad! If you have to go one, it should be Qing'er, how can it be a father......"

"Ah...... Daddy! ”

My heart-rending howl echoed throughout the col, and at this moment, I didn't have to hide all my emotions, I could vent my true depression unscrupulously.

The rain fell in the sky, and it was very appropriate to accompany my sorrow, and the rain was like my cry, from small to large, whipping my body, like God's punishment for me.

Suddenly, the rain above my head suddenly stopped......