Chapter 545 The old lady of the Jiang family is dead

  On the first day of school, Lulufeijia is here.

   "You are really good at it." Sitting on the carriage, Lu Huaijiang looked at her helplessly with his arms around his face.

  Is he raising a scourge!

   "I don't have much abilities. It's the master's body that is not good, not Lulu has the ability. He hasn't seen Lulu's ability. He needs...Do you need Lulu to show him at night?" Lulu carefully raised his head.

   asked tentatively.

  Lu Huaijiang almost fainted.

   "You showed him a hand, are you going to send him to heaven?" Lu Huaijiang said in a bad mood.

   Persuaded the whole class to cry on the first day of school, smashed the statue of the saint, and stunned the dean. You are the first one!

  You are only five years old, you are only five years old! !

  Lulu gave a lightly awkward cough, there is a high probability that she can directly ascend Tai Fu Qi to heaven.

  The carriage just stopped at the entrance of the East Palace, and Lu Huaijiang just took the little girl down.

   saw a man standing at the door.

  Seeing Lulu, the man hurriedly walked down, splashing rain on the ground, and Jiang Huaian was soaked all over.

  Jiang Huaian's body was trembling, his eyes were red, and his voice was a little trembling: "Lulu, grandmother passed away."

  Today, he was still looking at the imperial examination papers over the years under the master’s school, but he heard the bad news.

"His Royal Highness, we are going to take Lulu back to Jiang's house today. After this period of work, Jiang An will personally send her back." Jiang Huaian gave a hurried salute. The teenager lost a lot of weight during this period of time, and his cheeks appeared to be strong. Kind of angularity.

   "Brother change clothes first, he will get sick when he gets soaked. If you are sick, what should mother and Lulu do?" Lulu stepped forward to pull his brother and found that his hands were cold and horribly cold.

   was taken aback.

  "Go and get a piece of clothes that the palace hasn't worn." Lu Huaijiang and Jiang Huai'an are two years old, but they are similar in body shape and can wear them.

  Jiang Huaian wanted to push, but he could see Lulu's horrified eyes, and he nodded when he saw his unquestionable tone.

  His Royal Highness really cares about Lulu.

   Jiang Huaian felt once again.

   Changed her clothes and came out, her body warmed up a lot, and the prince also asked her to prepare the most comfortable carriage for her to travel.

   also presented two maids behind her, one to take care of daily food and the other to take care of safety.

  Jiang Huaian sat on the carriage and took a deep breath.

  When the two arrived at Jiang's family, Jiang's family had already hung up the white silk.

  You can hear the depressed crying inside the house before entering the door.

  In the past, all the students who were kind to Jiang Ge old man came, and many officials sent people to come to worship. It also gave a lot of old faces to Jiang Ge.

  Jiang Huaian was the eldest grandson, so he changed into a white shirt when he entered the mansion, and knelt down in front of the coffin in a filial attire.

  When closing the lid of the coffin, future generations need to take a look.

  Jiang Huaian didn't want Lulu to go, but Lulu was bold enough to be hugged and glanced at him.

  The old lady lost her hair and eyebrows when she was in the wilderness, and her face was full of bags and pits, all she hadn't taken care of before.

  The face is full of blue and white, there is no sunshine all day long, and the Jiang family does not push her out to bask in the sun. Naturally, she has suffered a lot of consultations.

  There was still a bit of squalid on his face, as if he had been tortured before he died.

  Lulu looked at Jiang Yubai, who knelt before the coffin in despair, his eyes in a daze.

  Everyone was saying that the Jiang family lost Mr. Jiang Ge in a blink of an eye and left the old lady again. It was really pitiful.

  Master Jiang seemed to be hit, and something was wrong.

  He knelt down in front of the hall alone, and he did not entertain or pay any attention to those who came to express his condolences.

  We rely on Mrs. Fu to come and go for the whole process.

  (End of this chapter)