Sheng Qianyu boarded the plane back to China on the same day and arrived in Bincheng at about 1 a.m.

At one o'clock in the morning in the United States, when I arrived in China, it was just noon during the day.

So after Sheng Qianyu arrived, he didn't go home, and went directly to the old house of the Xia family in the city.

Tan Siyuan was holding a funeral at the old mansion at this time, he was the only descendant of the Xia family, he had to handle this funeral personally, and he was also a filial grandson.

Suddenly hearing that the little girl was back, he was stunned for a moment in front of the mourning hall: "Are you back?" Who told her? ”

Leng Qiu hurriedly replied: "It should be Master Sheng's side, the eldest young master, in what capacity do we want her to participate in this funeral?" ”

Since Miss Sheng Jia and her divorced two years ago, the two have not held any formal form to announce their relationship to the outside world.

However, the relationship between the two is no different from marriage now, so this time, this Miss Sheng family came over, how should they arrange her identity in this funeral.

Leng Qiu waited for his answer.

Tan Siyuan didn't think about this question either, and was suddenly asked, and for a while, he was stumped: "Otherwise, let's take the identity of the Sheng family first." ”

"The Sheng family?"

"Hmm......" Tan Siyuan nodded: "She hasn't married yet, so it's not appropriate to wear linen and filial piety with me." ”

He lowered his eyes......

In fact, it's not that it's inappropriate, but he thinks that let that little girl wear linen and filial piety with him, that old man doesn't have this qualification, before, he did so many things sorry for her, what face does he have to let her be his filial son.

Leng Qiu understood, so before asking people to go out to pick up the girl, he also told Xia Mu here, and did not prepare anything for her to wear filial piety.

She didn't even have the name on the filial piety.

About an hour later, outside the old house, a taxi finally arrived, and Tan Siyuan had no time to take care of it, so he came out to pick it up, and it was Leng Qiu.

"Miss Sheng, are you here? The eldest young master is already waiting inside. ”

"Well, that's ......"

The girl, who had not slept all night, looked a little tired, and her eyes were also glowing with a faint red bloodshot, and she heard that the man was already waiting inside, so she got out of the car.

This is the first time she has come to this place, and although she has been with that man for so many years, she has never been to this place because of her holiday with the owner here.

Unexpectedly, the first time I came, it was because of his death.

She sighed and came in with the bag in her hand.

Come in, sure enough, there is a heavy and sad mourning sound, which makes people listen to it, the mood becomes sour, and when you look at it again, the eyes are full of white pansu, and it makes people's hearts like a big stone, and even gasping for breath, are a little uncomfortable.

"Shallow, why are you back?"

Just as she could see her god, a young man wrapped in white cotton cloth on the outside and wearing a white pointed hat on his head that only filial sons would wear, ran towards her.

Sheng Qianyu saw it and was stunned for a moment, a little uncomfortable, he was dressed like this.

This is...... Do you wear linen and filial piety?

She blinked her slightly reddened eyes: "Well, my dad told me and came back...... and then her gaze kept looking at him.

She couldn't be blamed for that, she really hadn't seen anyone dressed up like this, especially on him.

When Tan Siyuan saw her reaction, he couldn't help but be a little ridiculous: "What's wrong?" Don't get used to it? ”