Cheng Cangpeng came out of the funeral seven days later.

In fact, according to the rules of Tianhao Kingdom, minors who die prematurely cannot be stopped at home, and should be sent out of the house in time, and they cannot be buried in the ancestral grave. Because it is disrespectful to the elders to die at a young age, all sacrifices are exempted.

But Du Mizhen didn't agree, she had to do it according to the normal funeral, and she did a dojo for three days.

After seven days of cessation, she cried for seven days, and finally her eyes could not see clearly, and her hair turned gray day and night. Although she is usually harsh and hated, this sadness is also moving.

One last look at the deceased before closing the coffin.

Ogura Peng lay neatly in the plain robe, wearing a royal blue brocade robe.

Cheng Xueyan saw him dressed as a boy for the first time, although his eyes were closed, he could also imagine his future romance and handsomeness.

Sometime......

I couldn't help but drip tears.

"Don't let your tears fall into the coffin, do you want him to suffer for the rest of his life?"

Du Yingzi's sharp voice pierced the cries, and she wanted to jump over and scratch her face when she was still alone.

Cheng Xueyan bit her lip and tied the braided zodiac bracelet into a bunch and put it in his hand.

"You asked your sister for a bracelet with a bunny, because you're a rabbit. My sister is lazy and hasn't done it all the time, it's my sister who is not good. Now my sister has made up a note for each zodiac sign to send to you, and you can wear whichever one you like......"

I always don't know how to cherish when I have it, and I always think that there is still time to realize my wishes, but when the accident suddenly hits my eyes, I find that God has not given you a chance at all...... No, you didn't seize the opportunity at all, and it was too late to regret it, but why did you miss it again and again when you knew this truth?

A trembling finger touched the round face.

The face was coated with rouge, and it was very ruddy, but it was cold......

Someone behind her pushed violently, but fortunately, Tang Fanrou was by her side and didn't fall. But seeing Cheng Xueyao's angry face, she reached out and lifted the bracelet and threw it out of the coffin: "Do you want to be courteous?" If it weren't for you, my brother wouldn't have died. The people who do things have said that the Cheng family will die this year. It was supposed to be yours, but why did you come back alive? That's good, even my brother died for you, are you satisfied now? It's a shame that my brother is so good to you on weekdays, you can't bear to hurt him! Do you think that when my brother dies, the property of the Cheng Mansion belongs to yours? Don't you think! ”

"Xue Yao, something happened to Cangpeng...... None of us are sad, you don't want to be like this again,......" Tang Fanrou opened her mouth to persuade.

"Phew!" Cheng Xueyao spat her head-on: "Will you be sad?" You wish he had died sooner, right? Don't think I don't know your mind, I can't give birth to a son, so I curse my brother to die quickly, I really want to dig out your heart to see if it's a black ......"

"I don't see how you care about Cangpeng on weekdays, but this will blame this and that, if you are really good to your younger brother, let him go into the ground as soon as possible, why do you want to quarrel in front of him?" Cheng Xueman saw that her mother was embarrassed, and she couldn't get used to Cheng Xueyao still speaking ill of her at such a time, so she couldn't help but speak against each other.

"Smack!"

Cheng Xueman was immediately slapped in the face.

Cheng Xueyao's voice immediately sharpened as sharp as an awl: "I really see it, do you think that our house will fall as soon as Cangpeng dies?" You're just trying to take the opportunity to trample us underfoot? Dream! Let me tell you, none of you can get away with Cangpeng's death! You will have retribution! Even if there is no retribution, I want you to die one by one, and pay for my brother's life......"

"Shut up! More and more presumptuous! ”

Before Cheng Cangyi stepped forward, Cheng Zhunhuai had already slapped her with a slap.

Cheng Xueyao covered her face and looked at her father, her eyes were surprised and hateful, she was beaten again when she was so big, no matter who that person was, she immediately jumped up and cried: "You beat me, you actually beat me!" You're biased, you only like the two of them, you can kill me, let me go with my brother, and save your eyes......"

She tried to ask her mother for sponsorship, but Du Mizhen only stared at the coffin like a fool, and the chaos around her seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Yes, my mother has only had her younger brother in her heart from beginning to end, and if God makes my mother have to lose a loved one, I am afraid that my mother will choose to let her lie in this cold coffin.

But it turned out that no one had ever cared about her, and she had never ......

She bit her lip tightly, her eyes filled with tears, and she stepped back little by little...... Finally reflexively rushed out the door.

Du Mizhen picked up the bracelet on the ground, put it beside her son tremblingly, and caressed his face.

For a while, everyone couldn't stop crying.

Through the tears, Cheng Xueyan was surprised to find that the hand, which was originally smooth and delicate and well-maintained, had become rough and cracked at some point, and even had a few irregular brown spots.

The pain of losing a child made a woman who could call for wind and rain grow old in an instant.

At this moment, the usual harshness seems to have disappeared with the hair trembling at the lips...... At the moment, she is nothing more than a mother......

"Rumbling...... Long ......"

The purple sandalwood lid was slowly pushed forward, and finally the childish face was hidden.

Du Mizhen looked at the coffin lid for some reason and tried to push it open, but it took a long time to shake it.

She was in a hurry, kicking and kicking the coffin, and she didn't know what she was yelling at.

The crowd held her in tears.

The small coffin was lifted and slowly moved towards the door.

She broke free from the crowd, jumped to the coffin, and beat the person who carried the coffin.

Someone wanted to stop it, but Cheng Zhunhuai silently stopped him.

So people watched as the coffin moved in and out of the snow, followed by a woman in a navy blue dress who jumped and screamed, gradually moving away, and finally disappeared into the scattered snowflakes......

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No one knows where the little son of Cheng Mansion is buried, only that Du Mizhen came back that evening, drenched, with her hair tied up on her face, and only one shoe left......

There was no one around to follow, and the girls in the house were also shocked by this appearance, and she walked towards Zang Zhenxuan step by step.

Later, I heard that Du Mizhen often left Chengfu at dawn and came back before dark, coming and going alone. Youcui wanted to follow at first, but she beat her back. She didn't speak, even when she was in the mansion, she only stayed in the Zangzhen Xuan, staring at the lamp in a daze.

Without a lady housekeeper, the people in the house are a little scattered.

Cheng Zhunhuai invited the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat him, but he said that he needed to work extra time, focusing on recuperation.

So on the morning of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the housekeeper of the Cheng Mansion sent the key to Roufeng Xuan.

Tang Fanrou excused herself in every possible way, but finally couldn't resist everyone's pleas, and promised to temporarily manage her during the days when her wife was still "delirious".

Roufeng Xuan suddenly became very lively, and whenever you passed by, you could see the main room crowded with people who had boarded.

Indeed, this is something to celebrate.

Reasonably, Cheng Xueyan was also ready to celebrate, but she was not allowed to enter several times.

Compared with the door of Roufeng Xuan, Zang Zhenxuan is a door, and people can't help but sigh at the impermanence of the world.

Cheng Cangpeng's bones are not cold, in this time and space, the child who died before is recognized, and in the end, the only person who can remember him is his mother.

Cheng Xueyan looked at Zang Zhenxuan, which was becoming more and more old, and sighed as she listened to the silence inside. I wanted to go in to visit, but I finally took care of the fierceness of the person inside and withdrew my foot.

The snow has not stopped until today, and there is only a series of deep footprints left by her in front of the door of Zang Zhenxuan.

The master and servant stared at their respective feet, creaking with every step. Unconsciously, I came to Xinyuan.

Cheng Xueyan still remembers that on Chinese New Year's Eve, she was going to Xinyuan to see Mei, but now that she is here, she has no mood at that time.

Cheng Zhunhuai is worthy of being a person who loves flowers, although this plum blossom has not been built separately, but it is a complete variety, there are golden plums like small pearls, there are also small jade butterflies that are not inferior to snow, there are delicate and unparalleled green branch palace powder, there are also magnificent bone red water, there are Cao Wang Huangxiang who presses peaches and plums, and there are also elegant and lonely Taige green calyxes, and there are extremely rare plum blossoms with one flower and three fruits...... The flowers are delicate, each showing its style, the wind carries the snow falling, the fragrance is like smoke, and the end is a beautiful scenery like a fairy, but only a sigh is exchanged.

Cheng Xueyan gently blew off the little snow pressed on the green calyx of the pavilion.

The light and pale green petals tremble slightly like a veil, like a light little fairy, dancing and fragrant. The snow drifts between them, and the Mochizuki Pavilion, which is as red as snow, stands proudly on Duixiu Mountain.

Cheng Xueyan was stunned by it, and then wrapped in a silver rat long cloak and walked towards Duxiu Mountain.

There are family guards at the foot of Duxiu Mountain, although they are dressed thickly, they still can't stop keeping their feet upside down to keep warm.

When he saw her, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

She didn't respond, so she was going up the mountain.

The family hurriedly stopped them, saying that the master had ordered them to guard here, and no one was allowed to disobey.

"Is there anyone else in this garden besides the two of you, me, and Bitong?"

One of them muttered: "It's a cold day, and there is not even a shadow of a ghost......

"And what are you afraid of?"

The two looked at each other and did not speak.

Cheng Xueyan looked back at Bi Tong, and Bi Tong took out two pieces of broken silver from her sleeve knowingly: "Today is fifteen, the two eldest brothers will change shifts later, drink some wine to warm up." ”

The two hesitated for a while, and then took the money one after another.

Bitong's small mouth was very sweet, and immediately the eldest brother thanked the eldest brother and the eldest brother.

Those two rough subordinates, how can they see a few smiling faces on weekdays, plus Bi Tong is already quite cute, this will be extremely enthusiastic about them, and they can't help but immediately smile, and start to flatter Bi Tong around him.

Cheng Xueyan went up to Duxiu Mountain alone.

The snow-covered Taihu Lake stone was very slippery, and Cheng Xueyan almost fell several times, but fortunately, the rockery was not high, and it only took a while to reach the top of the mountain.

The wind on the top of the mountain was strong, coldly blowing across the cheeks, blowing tears misty, and the white expanse in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, but there were also a few lines of red embedded in it, but it did not belong to Cheng Fu.

The cold air seemed to freeze people's minds, but it also tied her back to that Qixi night.

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PS: When you read the comments, some people may not quite understand why certain plots are designed, such as this one. How so? Recently, I read the book, and found that people also set up foreshadowing, but most of them were solved quickly, but the foreshadowing I set, some of which can be solved at the moment, and some are buried far away, such as this, there will be an answer in the next chapter, but it is written ambiguously, and it will not be really solved until the fourth volume.