Mrs. Jiang glanced at Shu Ya more, and then glanced at Shu Yao, only to feel that the white skin on Shu Yao's face was like fine porcelain, a pair of big black and white eyes, and long eyelashes casting shadows under the eyes, even if you don't look at you, you can see the brightness. A small nose, a sandalwood mouth, and a palm-sized face are full of delicacy and beauty. On such days, there must be no fat powder, which shows that this beauty is natural and unadorned.

Such a beauty, for some reason, just makes her dislike. She was disgusted in her heart, but she never showed it on her face, and only responded to the words of Mrs. Yu, and said:

"That's how it should be. When I went back, I asked people to pick a cook from the big kitchen, and I did it according to the taste of Brother Yan's daughter-in-law. Then he turned back and commanded the man who followed him:

"In the future, five taels a month will be allocated from my monthly silver to add vegetables to Brother Yan's daughter-in-law."

The person behind him should follow. Shu Ya hurriedly said to Old Madam Yu and Madam Jiang that there was no need for this. Old Madam Yu looked indifferent, took her hand and walked forward, and said:

"What's this, you bear it, now you're not alone."

Shu Ya stopped talking, and her heart hurt again. It's not a person, but it's a pity that Shen Yan didn't have time to take a look at the child, and the child will never see his father......

Shu Miao took a step back, followed behind Mrs. Jiang, and walked into the mourning hall.

The mourning hall was covered with white curtains, and in the center hung a huge white flower. The sheds, which had been somewhat empty, were filled up as soon as they arrived. Later, many people came one after another, including several uncles and aunts of Shen Yan, relatives in the clan, and close friends before their deaths. The younger brothers and sisters in the family also followed, and one by one they stood beside the adults in their own family.

Standing next to Madame Chiang was a handsome son. He was dressed in white, and his white jade hairpin was tied with black hair, although he did not wear filial piety, he was considered to have done his best. As soon as he stood there, it was like a star, and the surroundings were darkened, and he was the only one who became a dazzling being.

The arrival of the Duke of Mao and the ninth uncle who was the general of the town was the most solemn, and before the Duke of Mao Guo entered the mourning hall, he heard a loud howl and cried: "My son, my poor son......"

As soon as he cried like this, it opened the prelude to everyone's crying. The cry of the entire mourning hall shook the sky, the elders stood, and the peers knelt. Because Shen Yan had not yet been born, someone had already arranged for the children in the family to wear linen and filial piety for him, and he knelt miserably under the filial piety shed.

The crying could not be stopped for a while, and some people watched the hour, and when the time came, they arranged for people to carry out the funeral. Seeing that the coffin was about to be covered, Shu Ya, who had been crying silently, suddenly struggled to stand up, grabbed the edge of the coffin and didn't let go, didn't speak, only cried and couldn't breathe.

When they saw it, they wept even louder. Madame Jiang frowned, and whispered to the people around her:

"Get out of her! What it looks like. ”

It's just that before the person she ordered stepped forward, Shu Yao had already stood up and walked over. She whispered in Shu Ya's ear:

"Let my brother-in-law rest assured that he will go......"

After persuading for a while, Shu Ya's hand slowly let go, and leaned weakly into Shu Yao's arms, gasping one by one, getting weaker and weaker.

Covering the coffin, placing the spiritual seat, setting up the brazier incense case, placing sacrifices, and all affairs are carried out in an orderly manner. When everything was done, someone came to pay respects and condolences.

Shu Ya knelt in the shed as if she had lost her soul. Shu Yao accompanied her and gently stroked her back. knelt down for a while, looking at her weak appearance, afraid that she would make a mistake, but still ordered someone to help her back to lie in the house. I thought it was too sad, and I didn't eat well these days, so after I went back, Shu Ya fell asleep.