Chapter 115: Why Can She Come?
Su Ling's whole body suddenly tensed, and his heart rose to his throat: "What's the matter?" Qian Li waved her hand: "How can you tell me about Master Li?" I'm in a hurry to hear the voice, he's already on his way to pick you up, you go to the parking lot and wait for him! When Su Ling heard this, he immediately left the secretarial department and entered the elevator to go to the parking lot.
During this period, Su Ling kept thinking, what could make Li Tianjue so anxious? If it had something to do with Susan, he would have seen it for a long time.
After all, this woman has used all kinds of tricks, and even suicide is not enough to mention! As soon as he got off the elevator, he saw the silver Maybach stopped at the door, and Su Ling trotted all the way to get into the car.
"If you don't stay in the manor, what are you doing in the company?" Li Tianjue's face was full of worry.
"I know you're worried that I'm drugged and have toxin residues in my body. But it's been a few days, and it's been okay for a long time! I'm tired of staying at home, so I'll come to the company to have a look. Su Ling took two breaths and asked again, "What's wrong?" Li Tianjue lowered his voice: "My grandmother passed away." Su Ling was a little confused.
Because she had never heard Li Tianjue mention her ancestors, and she had never seen them in the manor. Now that something happened to his ancestors, Su Ling only felt sudden.
She couldn't help but clench Li Tianjue's hand: "Festival mourning." ”
"I'm fine, the key is my mom." Li Tianjue's breathing was heavy,
"Later, I will entertain the mourners, you keep an eye on her, I'm afraid she will do something stupid." Su Ling wanted to ask why there was no sign of her grandmother's death, but seeing Li Tianjue like this, she couldn't speak.
I could only nod and say obediently: "Okay, I know." The Maybach drove all the way towards Wen's house, and after another two hours into the suburbs, it passed by
The plaque of "Wenjia Village" is parked outside the courtyard of a small two-story building. The mourning hall is in the courtyard, and all the way over, Wuyang and Wuyang are full of people.
Su Ling was a little surprised, she thought that Wen Yulan was born in a scholarly family, after all, the scholarly temperament she exuded was very different from that of the villagers.
She got out of the car with Li Tianjue, and the mourning song shook the sky. Wen Yulan had finished the incense in the mourning hall, and at this moment she was being helped out by Qi Meihui, wiping her tears with the back of her hand.
Seeing that Su Ling and Li Tianjue were here, Qi Meihui asked Li Tianjue: "Where is your father?" ”
"I just called him, I was visiting orphans in the welfare home, and he said he would come back after the event." Qi Meihui's face turned white: "My mother-in-law has passed away, and I still want to use charity to show off, is he disgusting?" "Su Ling sounds quite sarcastic!
If Li Zhenting really wants to do charity, she won't say anything. However, all of this is his show for the election, and it can be more important than the death of his mother-in-law!
But now, Wen Yulan is still speaking for Li Zhenting!
"He's busy, just take your time. What's more, in another month, the votes will be counted, and there is no way to go wrong right now. Then he looked at Li Tianjue and instructed: "Jue'er, you go and take care of your uncles and aunts, they are too old to toss for a long time." After the incense, let them go home and rest. ”
"Okay." Li Tianjue responded, and squeezed Su Ling's little hand again,
"You come with me to put incense on the incense." Su Ling followed Li Tianjue to the mourning hall, and after the incense, he kowtowed three more times, looked at the old man on the portrait and said, "Grandma, go all the way." "The old lady in the portrait is quite kind, with a smiling face and wrinkles on her face.
Seeing that he was not ninety but eighty, this couldn't help but make Su Ling think of his grandmother, and his heart became more and more sad with the atmosphere.
"Where is Grandpa, I want to go and see him. Grandma died, he should be very sad. ”
"He died the year before last." Li Tianjue didn't have any expression,
"You go to accompany my mother outside the hospital, don't go far." For a while, Su Ling didn't know what to say. It is said that parents are here, and there is still a place to come in life; When your parents go, there is only one way back in life.
Now that even her grandmother has passed away, Wen Yulan has no family at all. Su Ling left the mourning hall and found Qi Meihui and Wen Yulan on a path outside the courtyard.
She walked over and held Wen Yulan's other arm.
"Auntie, the festival is changing." Wen Yulan smiled very lightly.
"It's fine. Before my dad died, I always wanted to take my mom to the old house, but she didn't want my dad to be alone, so she was always here to guard. Now they can finally be reunited. Despite her relaxed tone, Su Ling still felt a deep sadness.
Qi Meihui tried to adjust the atmosphere,
"Isn't it time for Su Ling to change his tune? She has been married to Jue'er for so long, why is she still called Auntie? Wen Yulan's eyebrows and eyes were docile: "After the first seven, I'll wrap a red envelope, let's also rush to be happy, let Su Ling change his mouth to call me Mom." In this way, I not only have an extra daughter-in-law, but also an extra daughter, and more relatives. Su Ling didn't speak.
Because she suddenly thought of what An Yayu told herself that day, grandma was Qi Meihui's loyal servant, and it was related to the disappearance of Ximen Keiko.
Qi Meihui should hate her grandmother, but now she is so good to herself, Su Ling can't figure out her intentions.
Just as he was thinking, a young man walked tremblingly over to an elderly lady.
"Lan'er, do you remember me?" The old lady's voice is vicissitudes. Wen Yulan was stunned,
"Who are you?" The young man explained: "Madam, my grandmother is a card friend with the village chief's wife, that is, your mother. They are of the older generation, and now my grandmother is left. Wen Yulan heard this, and quickly held the old lady's hands meekly: "Old lady, you will definitely live a long life." The corners of the old lady's mouth drooped, and her pupils were quite cloudy, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes hung with tears, and they did not flow.
"Don't comfort me, my generation, everything that should be gone is gone, maybe it will be my turn next year. The village chief's wife was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to thank her. Back then, it was she and the village chief who led our entire Wenjia Village to the road of poverty alleviation and prosperity! Without them, we would not be where we are now. These words almost made Wen Yulan burst into tears!
She took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, and it took a long time to avoid losing her temper: "Old lady, you are serious. My dad was elected as the village chief, and you voted for it that year. Seeking the welfare of the villagers is what it should be, and it is not worth being praised alone. The old lady was very moved: "The descendants of the old Wen family will never disappoint!" But what about your husband? I don't think he's been here yet. He's the one who should be thankful to your parents! Back then, he was a foreigner and was ostracized, but if he can have today's achievements, your parents have helped a lot! I heard that the principal of his business is still taken by your parents! Wen Yulan was stunned, Qi Meihui on the side gasped angrily, but she couldn't bear to be laughed at by outsiders, and helped Wen Yulan explain: "Old lady, he is on the way, and he will be there soon." It's cold, go home and rest, don't catch a cold. The old lady nodded and said to Wen Yulan, "Lan'er, the festival is changing." After speaking, the young man helped the old lady to the side.
Presumably they were tired and couldn't walk, so they didn't leave immediately, but found a long bench to sit down and rest.
Meanwhile. An old black Volkswagen pulled up behind the Maybach, and Li Zhenting stepped out of the back seat with a painful expression.
Su Ling felt that the expression on his face was quite fake, and was about to help Wen Yulan to find Li Zhenting, but Qi Meihui scolded directly!
"Slut! Why did she come? Su Ling raised his eyes and saw that Han Leqin was dressed in black and wore a black sunglasses.
She got out of the car on the other side and followed behind Li Zhenting.