Chapter: 1996
"Yeah, I also think that I have never seen a child born."
"..."
The relatives and friends who received the message and came to go to the funeral, when they saw the big mansion that was only decorated not long ago, but in just half a month, it was replaced by the mourning fan fluttering, it seems that it is not very pleasant. .
But soon, someone spoke again.
"How could it be? This is a blessing. The old man is already in his 90s. I heard that I have been in poor health before, and I went to the temple to live for a while. Now I can see my great-grandson getting married, and I can wait until the first month of the month. Everyone leaves before they leave, and ordinary people simply don’t have the fortune to cultivate to this level.”
"right."
As soon as these words were said, those people suddenly realized.
Yes, after more than ninety years passed away, it is not a white matter, but a happy event.
Moreover, Mingming is so thoughtful, seeing everything that should be seen, and not wanting to disturb these children and grandchildren, and has done it. How many old people have such a blessing?
These people suddenly became envious.
The Shen family was not so sad, they had already made preparations in their hearts, and even Huo Sijue, after coming out, seemed much calmer, and began to arrange the funeral.
"Husband, how many children do you want to notify?"
"No, since he chose to leave on this day, he just doesn't want to let the children know that he is sad. When it's over, tell them."
The men with white flowers on their chests kneeling in front of the mourning hall and burning paper in the brazier answered in a hoarse voice.
Hearing that, Wen Xuxu, who was also wearing a filial pie to welcome guests in this mourning hall, couldn't help but looked up at the top of the mourning hall.
Looking at the photo.
This old man is so happy to laugh.
As if he saw the person who was burning paper in front of his mourning hall at this time, his grandson, the proudest heir of his Shenzong Yu, finally became his spiritual bearer.
Funerals are relatively simple.
Adjutant Shen said that this is also what the old man meant.
But even so, because there were too many people who came to offer condolences, Guanhaitai was still very busy, and Shenyu sent Nige to Mobao again, so in the end, he had to ask someone to help.
"Grandma Sun, the eldest miss of the Jing family is here, and Young Master Jing, they are all here."
Aunt Hong ran in happily.
Wen Xuxu, who was welcoming guests in the mourning hall, suddenly lit up.
When these two came, things were really much easier, especially Jing Yufei, who was a good helper.
Wen Xuxu went out to meet the sister and brother.
"Yu Fei, Jing Qin, thank you so much for coming here."
"It's nothing, it's not my own family. Just stay in the mourning hall, Xuxu. I'll arrange the rest."
Jing Yufei really is everyone's demeanor. Once she came here, she asked Wen Xuxu, the hostess, to stop worrying and leave it all to her.
Next to her was her husband, a gentle and bookish man who only had her in his eyes.
Of course Wen Xuxu wanted it.
"Okay, then it's hard for you, but you two are here. What about the children at home? Weiwei is still young, have you left him alone at home?"
Wen Xuxu noticed that neither of them brought the child over, and hurriedly asked.
But Jing Yufei smiled: "No, you don't have to worry, he was at grandma's house and was supposed to come, but considering that there are too many people here and the child's health is not very good, he didn't come."
"That's it." Wen Xuxu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, don't come here, he's too young and frail, but are his grandparents better now?"
"It's much better. Wei Wei's surname is Zhu now, and his household registration is with them. They will definitely be much better if they have thoughts and support. Besides, my brother is living in their house now."
When Jing Yufei said this, he glanced at his younger brother who was greeting the guests not far away.
There are regrets, regrets, and a trace of obvious worry...
Wen Xuxu: "..." JrNovels.com
"..."
The relatives and friends who received the message and came to go to the funeral, when they saw the big mansion that was only decorated not long ago, but in just half a month, it was replaced by the mourning fan fluttering, it seems that it is not very pleasant. .
But soon, someone spoke again.
"How could it be? This is a blessing. The old man is already in his 90s. I heard that I have been in poor health before, and I went to the temple to live for a while. Now I can see my great-grandson getting married, and I can wait until the first month of the month. Everyone leaves before they leave, and ordinary people simply don’t have the fortune to cultivate to this level.”
"right."
As soon as these words were said, those people suddenly realized.
Yes, after more than ninety years passed away, it is not a white matter, but a happy event.
Moreover, Mingming is so thoughtful, seeing everything that should be seen, and not wanting to disturb these children and grandchildren, and has done it. How many old people have such a blessing?
These people suddenly became envious.
The Shen family was not so sad, they had already made preparations in their hearts, and even Huo Sijue, after coming out, seemed much calmer, and began to arrange the funeral.
"Husband, how many children do you want to notify?"
"No, since he chose to leave on this day, he just doesn't want to let the children know that he is sad. When it's over, tell them."
The men with white flowers on their chests kneeling in front of the mourning hall and burning paper in the brazier answered in a hoarse voice.
Hearing that, Wen Xuxu, who was also wearing a filial pie to welcome guests in this mourning hall, couldn't help but looked up at the top of the mourning hall.
Looking at the photo.
This old man is so happy to laugh.
As if he saw the person who was burning paper in front of his mourning hall at this time, his grandson, the proudest heir of his Shenzong Yu, finally became his spiritual bearer.
Funerals are relatively simple.
Adjutant Shen said that this is also what the old man meant.
But even so, because there were too many people who came to offer condolences, Guanhaitai was still very busy, and Shenyu sent Nige to Mobao again, so in the end, he had to ask someone to help.
"Grandma Sun, the eldest miss of the Jing family is here, and Young Master Jing, they are all here."
Aunt Hong ran in happily.
Wen Xuxu, who was welcoming guests in the mourning hall, suddenly lit up.
When these two came, things were really much easier, especially Jing Yufei, who was a good helper.
Wen Xuxu went out to meet the sister and brother.
"Yu Fei, Jing Qin, thank you so much for coming here."
"It's nothing, it's not my own family. Just stay in the mourning hall, Xuxu. I'll arrange the rest."
Jing Yufei really is everyone's demeanor. Once she came here, she asked Wen Xuxu, the hostess, to stop worrying and leave it all to her.
Next to her was her husband, a gentle and bookish man who only had her in his eyes.
Of course Wen Xuxu wanted it.
"Okay, then it's hard for you, but you two are here. What about the children at home? Weiwei is still young, have you left him alone at home?"
Wen Xuxu noticed that neither of them brought the child over, and hurriedly asked.
But Jing Yufei smiled: "No, you don't have to worry, he was at grandma's house and was supposed to come, but considering that there are too many people here and the child's health is not very good, he didn't come."
"That's it." Wen Xuxu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well, don't come here, he's too young and frail, but are his grandparents better now?"
"It's much better. Wei Wei's surname is Zhu now, and his household registration is with them. They will definitely be much better if they have thoughts and support. Besides, my brother is living in their house now."
When Jing Yufei said this, he glanced at his younger brother who was greeting the guests not far away.
There are regrets, regrets, and a trace of obvious worry...
Wen Xuxu: "..." JrNovels.com
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