Huo Sijue finished the bowl of porridge and went out soon after.
Wen Xuxu also went downstairs.
Shenzongyu was paralyzed on the bed, and Shen Yu suddenly sacrificed. Now only their husband and wife are left in this huge family of gods, and she, strictly speaking, has become the real mistress of the family.
"Grandma Sun, several noble wives downstairs have also arrived. They are all here to offer condolences."
"okay, I get it."
Wen Xuxu heard it, and hurriedly sorted out her clothes, and then asked the servant to tie the filial cloth that had just been untied from her arm, and then went to the mourning hall.
Sure enough, after arriving at the mourning hall, she saw several people she hadn't seen before, but no matter how she behaved or dressed, they were all middle-aged women who were either rich or expensive.
"Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Wang... Our grandmother Sun has come down."
Aunt Hong, who was also helping in the mourning hall, saw Wen Xuxu coming down, and hurriedly introduced it to these noble ladies.
Those noble ladies looked at Wen Xuxu.
This place in the capital is no better than City A. It is a center of power and the real top of the upper class. So, here, don't underestimate everyone called "Mrs."
Wen Xuxu maintained the attitude of a master who was doing a funeral at home, and came here decently.
"Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Wang... Hello, I'm sorry, there are a lot of things today, and the reception is not good."
"Where, Mrs. Shen Shao is polite, we are here to give two bouquets of incense to Major Shen Yu."
"Yes."
These noble ladies looked at Wen Xuxu.
When they saw that she was so young, invariably, they also showed the very happy smile that Huo Sijue said just now.
Wen Xuxu smiled, and then took them to the mourning hall to offer incense.
After the incense was served, these noble ladies showed a very caring attitude, pulling Wen Xuxu to comfort them for a while, which probably meant that the two pillars of the Shen family had fallen. If she had any difficulties, she would definitely to tell them.
tell them?
Wen Xuxu showed a very grateful expression: "Okay, thank you so much, I will go to you for anything in the future."
"Well, you must remember that we have always had a good relationship with your old man and Major Shen's parents, and we used to walk around a lot before, so don't see outsiders."
"Yes, you can go to Wangjiaolou to find us."
The lady surnamed Zhang, talking, gave her a very beautiful hot gold card.
Lookout Tower?
Wen Xuxu took this small card and looked at it for a while.
However, there were too many people on this day, and she didn't have time to take a good look at this little thing. After sending off these noble ladies, she soon went to greet the new guests.
By night.
After the mourning hall was evacuated and the guests dispersed, she finally dragged her two heavy legs upstairs.
"Aunt Hong, how is the young lady?"
"Grandma Sun came up? After the young lady woke up, she sat on the bed and didn't move or eat, alas."
Aunt Hong, who was taking care of Huo Sixing's mother and daughter upstairs, saw her coming up and told her with the child in her arms.
Huo Sixing actually didn't wake up for long.
Because Wen Xuxu was afraid that something would happen to her again, so she used a needle to put her in a coma for a few hours, and she didn't wake up until Shen Yu's ashes were buried.
However, when she woke up, she didn't cry or coax.
Wen Xuxu's heart skipped a beat and came in.
"Sister, are you awake? Are you... hungry? I'll get you something to eat." She came to her bed and looked at her carefully.
It's true that the whole person is not quite right.
Her eyes were dull, her complexion was gray, and she sat there like a puppet whose soul had been taken away, staring out the window blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.
"sister?"
"Grandma Sun, you don't need to call. She won't agree. She was hungry just now and cried so loudly that she didn't even move."
Aunt Hong was next to her and couldn't help but say something with red eyes again.
Wen Xuxu's heart sank even more when he heard the words.
She understood such a blow. Back then, when she woke up in Japan and heard that Huo Sijue had completely changed into a different person in the capital, she was equally desperate and grief-stricken.
But now, her god Yu is directly gone.
Wen Xuxu finally didn't bother her anymore, she decided to let her be quiet again.
"Give me the child. Dean Chen will come over later to help her hang some glucose. I'll trouble you to take care of her here tonight."
As she spoke, she carried the child who had only been born for a week from the servant's hands.
Two hours later, Huo Sijue came back. He took off his coat and walked in with a tired pace. His bloodshot eyes immediately saw the little baby on the bed.
Also, the woman who was lying next to her and was holding a feeding bottle while feeding her while fighting with her eyelids.
After tossing for so many days, she was actually tired.
"Wife?"
"Huh? Are you back?"
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