Chen Xiaowei was surprised, how could Luo Cheng appear here?

He stared ahead, his face stained with a layer of sadness, as if he was silently mourning.

Chen Xiaowei's footsteps unconsciously walked towards him.

Until the housekeeper in front found that she was not following behind, he turned around and called her, "Miss Chen, Mr. is here."

"Ah, good."

She reacted and hurriedly followed.

Everyone's attention was on the mourning hall, everyone's expressions were full of sadness and sadness, and no one noticed Chen Xiaowei's sudden arrival.

But after she walked forward, Luo Cheng looked back.

Wang Sichen and Deng Suhua were standing on the right side of the mourning hall, both dressed in black.

On weekdays, Wang Sichen is also mainly in black suits.

Today, his tie was also changed to black.

"Here we are." When Wang Sichen saw her, he took two steps forward and took her hand, "Bow to grandma."

Chen Xiaowei has this plan.

Looking at the black and white photo above, the old lady smiled kindly.

I thought that I was still in the hospital bed when I saw her not long ago, but she had already left in a few days.

She thought of her grandmother, and her heart was faintly sour.

His eyes were slightly moist, and he bowed respectfully to the photo.

I wish I would go to heaven without the torment of sickness.

Wang Lei was busy greeting guests on the other side, and when he saw her coming, he motioned to the housekeeper to entertain the guests and walked over.

"Xiaowei is here."

"Uncle, please mourn."

Wang Lei looked haggard, glanced at the photo of the old lady, and said with emotion: "Originally, the hospital notified that time was short, and these things have been prepared, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly."

"Grandma's body is also hanging from an oxygen cylinder." Wang Sichen added.

Deng Suhua sighed, "Yes, the old lady's physical condition is getting worse day by day, and it will happen sooner or later."

Chen Xiaowei didn't know what to say, just silent.

There was a moment of silence.

Deng Suhua took Chen Xiaowei's hand and went to the side, "You haven't officially become our family yet, it's good to come and see, let's rest for a while."

Chen Xiaowei didn't plan to stay here longer.

Listening to what she meant, are you planning to keep her here?

But the old lady's funeral, she is not easy to say directly.

"Okay."

Chen Xiaowei was about to enter the lounge inside when she heard movement outside.

Look towards the door.

Chen Gaoming and Chang Lan actually came over.

"Why did the in-laws come?" Wang Lei hurriedly greeted him and held Chen Gaoming's hand.

"When we heard that the old lady had passed away, we should have come and have a look," Chan said.

The two exchanged pleasant words.

Chang Lan's eyes were looking for Chen Xiaowei's figure, and she finally saw it inside.

Chen Xiaowei walked over and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"Old classmate, it's in-laws again, what does it look like if you don't come?" Chang Lan explained.

After a simple salute to the old lady, several people went to the lounge together.

After a few pleasantries.

Wang Lei and Deng Suhua glanced at each other and asked tentatively, "I said before that I was discussing the matter of the marriage, but now because the old lady is gone, I am afraid it will be delayed."

"Wedding?" Chang Lan was surprised, she didn't know.

Wang Lei seemed to understand something.

Without much explanation, he just said, "It's not delayed, if the old man dies and should be filial piety for a year, then it would be good to postpone the marriage date for a year according to the original date, right?"

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Sichen and Chen Xiaowei.

The exact timing has not been set.

At the beginning, Wang Sichen's idea was in October, and he didn't know what to do now......

"Okay.

Wang Sichen spoke, looking at Chen Xiaowei with gentle eyes, "How about October 5th of the year after tomorrow, it happens to be your birthday, and it is also a good day for marriage."

Chen Xiaowei was stunned.

She noticed that Chang Lan's eyes were staring at her directly, as if hinting at her not to agree.

Faintly, she felt as if it had been negotiated in advance.

Ignoring Chang Lan's eyes, Chen Xiaowei pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Okay."

Deng Suhua clapped her hands happily, "Then it's decided, when the old lady's matter is over, I will contact the wedding company to arrange it in advance."

In this way, it seems that I can't wait.

Wang Lei kept Chen Gaoming and Chang Lan here for lunch before leaving, and the two excused themselves and left in advance.

Chen Xiaowei sent them out, feeling that Chang Lan was in a bad mood.

She didn't have anything to say about this scene, and whispered that she would have to go home empty.

Chen Xiaowei could guess what she was going to say to her when she went back, and it just so happened that she also had something to ask Chang Lan.

I watched the guests under the eaves of the porch disperse a little.

Chen Xiaowei didn't want to go back, so she walked towards the back of the courtyard alone.

There are several begonia trees planted in the courtyard, and they are already blooming in the flowering season.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaowei's mood was a little better.

She didn't notice a man standing under a tree behind her, staring at her with a lit cigarette in his hand.

"Hey!" Screamed.

Chen Xiaowei was so frightened that she looked back, wasn't it Luo Cheng.

He returned to his old self-style, leaning against the trunk of a tree and smoking leisurely.