Chapter 240: Mrs. Xi's Death Day

After separating from Su Lixiao, Xi Qingyan returned to Shangshu Mansion, perhaps Xi Dianguo heard some rumors, and as soon as he entered the mansion, Xi Qingyan was called over by him.

In the front hall, Aunt Chen and Xi Ming'an sat in Xi Dianguo, the family of three was extremely warm, Xi Qingyan raised her eyebrows lightly, and after saying hello, she sat down in Xi Dianguo.

Clenched his fist with one hand and coughed to his lips, Xi Dianguo wanted to repair the relationship between himself and Xi Qingyan, and also wanted Xi Qingyan and Xi Ming'an to live in harmony and help each other.

However, since the woman entered the door, she only drank tea lightly, without saying a word, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she seemed to be indifferent to everything.

Sighing in frustration, Xi Dianguo took the lead in speaking, "In two days it will be your mother's death day, you should prepare well, and take Ming An to kowtow to your mother at that time."

With a slight pause in her fingertips, Xi Qingyan put the teacup on the table and made a "bang" sound, she looked at Xi Dianguo coldly, and unexpectedly found that the latter had a serious weakness of heart.

"Outsiders don't deserve to disturb my mother's purity, I will take Xiao Mo Xiaochen with me that day."

What qualifications does an outer room have to meet Mrs. Xi, Xi Dianguo's little caution Xi Qingyan doesn't want to debunk it, but this does not mean that he can calculate her unscrupulously.

"As I said, my mother has only one daughter in her life, and my mother will not be blessed with this extra son."

Want her to take care of Xi Ming'an? Xi Dianguo really had a good calculation, but it was a pity that she couldn't let him get his wish.

A breath of stalk in his throat could not go up or down, Xi Dianguo twitched the corners of his mouth, and said unhappily, "I am your father."

He can't get a little bit of the majesty and warmth of being a father here in Xi Qingyan, this daughter is like a deep hatred with him across the sea of blood, and he starts the mockery mode when he doesn't agree with him, and he has nothing to do with her.

Clapped his palms carelessly, Xi Qingyan leaned on the back of the chair with his arms crossed, his feet were casually raised, and he looked lazy, and Xi Dianguo frowned again.

"Father? Also, if it weren't for my father's cold eyes, I wouldn't have begged for a bite to eat under Aunt Zhao, thank you for my father's care, let me grow up safely so far."

There was a ridicule between his eyebrows, Xi pouted his lips lightly, and then patted his sleeve and stood up.

"Don't worry, father, one day my daughter will repay you for this fatherly kindness, but here, I advise these two not to appear in front of my mother, otherwise they will ......."

With a hint of threat in his cold eyes, Xi glanced around them slowly, tilting his head in distress.

"My daughter's mental state has been very unstable recently, if I kill someone by mistake, I can only blame them for their bad luck, and my father will not blame me at that time."

As soon as the words fell, he was about to turn around and leave, but Xi Dianguo's purpose today had not been achieved, so how could he easily let Xi Qingyan go.

"Wait! Ming An is the only male member of my Xi family, and I will pass him to your mother's name, and he will be your brother-in-law from now on."

This is the real purpose of Xi Dianguo's search for Xi Qingyan today, he can't straighten Aunt Chen, he can only earn the name of a son-in-law for their son, if he doesn't even have this identity, how will Xi Ming'an serve the public in the future? How to lead the Xi family to the next level?

So no matter how Xi Qingyan objected to this matter, he had to do so.

The figure paused slightly, and the woman's eyes narrowed dangerously, with a hint of fierceness at the end of her eyes.

"Father, you can try, the day you open the ancestral hall is when my Xi Qingyan is crossed out of the family tree."

Whether to have a son-in-law, or to endure the pain of losing a concubine who can dominate the world, Xi Dianguo is so entangled.

With a cold snort, Xi returned to Hanlian Courtyard without looking back.

In the next few days, she personally prepared the memorial offerings and the paper and other things, and at the same time, the house became a mess because of Aunt Chen.

I heard that after the unhappy day was dispersed, Aunt Chen had a serious illness, and there were countless doctors in the house, but they were of no use.

In the end, Xi Dianguo even took out his own post and wanted to enter the palace to ask for a doctor, but he was Xi Ming'an at a critical moment

Stopped.

He said that he and Aunt Chen had a low status, and they were not worthy of the doctor's diagnosis, Xi Dianguo was heartbroken after hearing this, and he stayed in the Orchid Courtyard for a few days and nights to experience the joy of family.

"Miss, it's they who have no eyes, don't take this matter to heart."

Chun Tao came in with a plate of fruit, she glanced at Xi Qingyan worriedly, and her heart became more and more disgusted with the mother and son.

Perhaps because Mrs. Xi's death day was approaching, Xi Qingyan felt depressed, and the whole person looked restless.

At this time, she was sitting by the window gently shaking the fan, and from a short distance, it was a freshly baked beauty picture.

Shaking her head funny, the woman restrained the emotions in her heart, Yan Qu flicked the spring peach with her fingers, and then picked up a grape and threw it into her mouth.

"They don't deserve Miss Ben's trouble." Tomorrow is the death day of the original owner's mother, Xi Qingyan hesitated for a long time, but decided to bring Su Xiaomo and Xi Xiaochen.

After all, she occupied the body of the original owner, and there was no reason to prevent their ancestors and grandchildren from meeting.

What's more, before she died, Mrs. Xi tried her best to arrange the future life of the original owner, if it wasn't for the original owner being too stupid, she would not have ended up being calculated to death.

Sighing silently, Xi Qingyan checked the things he needed to carry up the mountain tomorrow, and then went to bed early.

In the dream, she seemed to see a woman, she was taking care of her infant child, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and her movements were careful, and her every move revealed her love for the child.

However, the good times did not last long, the woman was seriously ill, and beside the sickbed, she looked at her daughter with a reluctant expression, and finally had to die helplessly.

After waking up again, Xi sat on the bed with a blank face, and his little hand subconsciously touched his chest, where there seemed to be a trace of heartache and longing.

"It's torture." She hadn't been swayed by the emotions of the original owner for a long time, so she took a deep breath and slowly got off the bed.

At this time, it was still early, there was still a layer of dew condensed outside, and the air was very fresh, the woman came to the window barefoot, and after opening the window, a cold wind blew on her face, which instantly blew away the sorrow in her heart.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Xiao Mo Xiaochen, and as for the murderers who bullied your mother and son, I will also settle them one by one." Patting his chest, Xi muttered with a light face.

After a long while, the suffocation in her chest gradually disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief, ordered Chun Tao to bring all her things, and then left Shangshu Mansion.

Su Lixiao was delayed, and he couldn't accompany her to worship Mrs. Xi today, so he asked Yunfei to send the brothers over.

After lifting the curtain, he saw the brothers yawning sleepily, Xi Xiaochen even fell on Su Xiaomo's lap without any image, hugging his brother's waist and sleeping happily.

"Mother." They should have been told in advance by Su Lixiao, the two small groups were dressed in black, and their solemn and quiet appearance did not match the image of going to the house to uncover the tiles on weekdays.

smiled and rubbed Su Xiaomo's head. Xi asked him how he was doing lately, and his schoolwork was heavy.

The little tuanzi with a whirring milk stiffened his face and shook his head slightly, and his cute little appearance immediately attracted Xi Qingyan to poke out his claws and pinch his little face.

A trace of helplessness crossed her big black eyes, and Su Xiaomo moved her ass quietly, and came closer to Xi Qingyan.

A hint of joy crossed her clear big eyes, and Su Xiaomo shook her head seriously, "Except for not being with my mother all the time, everything else is going well."

After a pause, the little milk group continued: "Taifu Wen is a great Confucian in the world, and the truth he said is easy to understand, and children can understand it."

The little guy is extremely intelligent, and he seems to be more suitable for that position than the mischievous Xi Xiaochen, but that road is too hard and difficult.

"That's great, but don't forget to take care of your body while studying, you know?"

Shyly hooked the corners of his lower lip, Su Xiaomo's eyes were shining, and he nodded with a light smile.

Just as the mother and son were talking about their longing, Yunfei outside knocked on the wall of the carriage and whispered, "Niangniang

, which seems to be followed by a carriage of the Xi family."

Well? With a trace of doubt suddenly crossed in his heart, Xi Qingyan lifted the curtain and looked back quietly, only to see that it was Xi Ming'an's carriage.

With a bad voice, the woman lowered the curtain, and the unhappy mood messed up Xi Xiaochen's law, causing the latter to struggle a few times dissatisfiedly, "Don't pay attention to them, we just go up the mountain."

Mrs. Xi was buried in Qingyuan, and there is a temple on it, which is said to be extremely effective.

After walking for about half an hour, they came to the foot of the mountain, and Xi Xiaochen was also called by his brother at this time, who took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped his little face for him.

Pinching his son's soft cheeks, Xi joked lightly, "You little guy, the task given to you by your mother is obviously to take good care of your brother, how can it be reversed now?"

There was still a hint of confusion on the pink little face that had just woken up, Xi Xiaochen smiled embarrassedly, and shrank his head and hid behind Su Xiaomo.

"Because Brother Xiaomo is a good brother, Xiao Chen likes him."

This stinky boy really makes sense of what he said, he glanced at him coquettishly, Xi Qingyan took a small ball with one hand, and came to Mrs. Xi's tomb according to the route in his memory.

It may have been a long time since anyone had been here, and the grave was overgrown with dead grass, and a hint of annoyance crossed the woman's eyes, and it took another half an hour to clean up the place.

Then he took out the tribute and laid it out, and made the brothers kneel in front of the grave and kowtow three times.

"Mother, mother, don't worry, our family will be fine."

I selected a few interesting stories about the small group to tell Mrs. Xi, seeing that it was almost noon, and the two brothers were also wilting, Xi Qingyan said goodbye and took them to prepare to go to Daxiangguo Temple.

I heard that the vegetarian food of Daxiangguo Temple is extremely famous, and Xi Qingyan plans to take the brothers to taste it, and by the way, set up an everlasting lamp for the original owner.

She has been bitter enough in this life, and I hope that in the next life she can meet her parents who love her, cherish her husband, and honor her children......