Time is slow

Chapter 707: funeral

   Chapter 707 Mourning

   Seeing that it was Shao Mingyuan, Qiao Zhao was surprised.

   Shao Mingyuan walked quickly to Qiao Zhao's side and took the bowl from Binglu's hand: "I'll come."

  Binglu looked at Qiao Zhao, and seeing that she didn't object, he stuffed the porridge bowl into Shao Mingyuan, and Shi Xiang retreated to the door and stood.

   Well, let's take care of the girl and the uncle, in case someone comes, you can report in time.

"Does it still hurt?" Shao Mingyuan looked at Qiao Zhao seriously, seeing that her face was still bloodless, he couldn't help feeling distressed for a while, wishing to take her into his arms and comfort him, but thinking that there was still his father-in-law looking at him outside, he had to dispel this daring idea.

   Thinking of this, Shao Mingyuan couldn't help sighing.

  If only Zhaozhao was married back earlier, then you don't have to care about anyone's eyes.

   "It hurts." Qiao Zhao said honestly.

   Shao Mingyuan couldn't help lowering his head and kissing the back of Qiao Zhao's hand: "Have you taken medicine?"

   "I've taken medicine, it's still my special ointment, it should be fine in a few days, so don't worry."

   "Let's eat porridge first." Shao Mingyuan scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Qiao Zhao's mouth.

   Qiao Zhao opened his mouth and took it, and Shao Mingyuan took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth for her.

  Ice Green silently looked away.

  Oh, seeing the girl and the uncle, she wants to get married, what should I do?

   "Father-in-law said, let me give that thing to Lan Songquan so that we can get out."

  Qiao Zhao couldn't help laughing: "It's like my father's idea."

   "Why, you don't agree?"

Qiao Zhao shook his head: "Although it's a good idea, it's a gift from Mrs. Wumei, and it's okay to put it here. If it is said that it was given to Lan Songquan, it would be ugly. Tingquan, I actually want to understand the most. It's the secret of the hand beads."

   "When you're well, let's study together." Shao Mingyuan stared at Qiao Zhao's face tenderly, "Zhao Zhao, you've lost weight."

   Looking at each other, Qiao Zhao's cheeks were slightly warm, and he lowered his eyes and said, "You have lost weight too."

   "Master—" Binglu, who was standing at the door, shouted.

  Li Guangwen coughed: "Why are you so loud? Please come out and speak."

  Binglu gave the fiancée a sympathetic look, and said crisply, "Master Hou, Master, please go out."

   Shao Mingyuan touched his nose and stood up.

   It turned out that the so-called let him come to see Zhaozhao was really just one look!

   The young general gave his fiancee a reluctant look, left his tender feelings behind, and walked out disappointed.

  Qiao Zhao's eyes kept chasing until the man's back disappeared at the door, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

   "Girl, come back to your senses." Binglu stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Qiao Zhao.

  Qiao Zhao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he glanced at Ice Green.

  Binglu covered her mouth and smiled: "My girl, is the uncle so pretty?"

  Qiao Zhao pursed his lips and smiled: "Isn't he good-looking?"

  Binglu thought for a while and nodded: "It's pretty good-looking, but to say it's the best-looking, it's actually Young Master Chi—ah, the maid said something wrong, don't mind me, girl."

   "Go and pour me a glass of water." Qiao Zhao walked away from the ice green and bent his lips while looking at the silver hook on the ceiling.

   For some reason, she still thinks her man is good-looking.

   Li Guangshu's cause of death was determined by sudden illness, and the next step was to cure the mourning.

   At this time, there is no way to hide this matter from the second wife Liu Shi, even if she is pregnant, there is no reason why her husband will die and not show up.

   Mrs. Deng thought about it, and she simply told the fourth girl Li Yan to speak.

   When the old lady wanted to come, she was strong as a mother. Even if Liu could not bear the news of her husband's death, she would not be emotionally broken when she saw the daughter in front of her. Back then, she watched her two crying sons grit their teeth to support her.

   In less than two days, Li Yan seemed to have grown a lot, her eyes were swollen into walnuts, and she moved to Liu's place with heavy steps.

   "Madam, four girls are here." The maid reported.

   Mrs Liu leaned against the pillow and said, "This girl didn't come to greet me in the morning. I don't know where I am going crazy, please invite her in."

  Li Yan came in with her head down and bowed to Liu.

   "I used to be frizzy, why are you so rude now?" Liu Shi said in a puzzled tone. Seeing Li Yan standing still, he waved to her, "Come here."

  Li Yan stood on the spot and bit her lip, then knelt down suddenly.

   Liu Shi was taken aback: "Yan'er, what are you doing? Could it be that you have caused trouble?"

   Speaking of this, Liu's complexion changed slightly: "Could it be that it made your third sister unhappy?"

  Li Yan lowered her head, her voice choked: "Mother, there is something my daughter wants to report to you, don't worry when you hear it, otherwise it will be bad for the younger brother in your stomach..."

   Liu's face stared at her kneeling daughter seriously: "Yan'er, tell me first, have you offended your third sister?"

"No."

   Liu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to support his temples: "Then tell me."

   As long as her daughter doesn't offend the three girls, she can endure anything.

   "Father...Father went..."

   Liu was taken aback.

  Li Yan cried all night. At this time, she was most worried about her mother's body. She couldn't care less about being sad. She said anxiously, "Mother, are you alright?"

  Liu blinked and burst into tears.

  Li Yan was so frightened that she quickly stood up, ran to Liu's side and lay on her knees: "Mother, don't be too sad, think about you still pregnant with your brother-"

   Liu shi slowly shook his head, with a blank expression: "Mother is fine, mother just wants to cry..."

   The man with her hair is dead!

   They also had a deep love with their eyebrows and said a vow to grow old together, but in a blink of an eye the man changed his mind and returned home with his beautiful concubine. Her thoughts and affection for him have been wiped out in just a few months. If you want to say how sad she is now, it doesn't seem to be, but why is her heart still so blocked?

   She really hated her, that man just threw his hands away like this, I'm afraid he didn't miss her and the children until he died, maybe he was thinking about finally reuniting with Bing Niang.

   "Mother, don't be like this. If you want to cry, just cry. It's fine after crying. My daughter cried all night last night, and now she doesn't feel so uncomfortable." Li Yan advised.

   Mrs Liu took out the handkerchief and wiped her tears. Although she still had a nasal voice, her tone was calm: "How did your father die?"

   "Father... Said he died of a heart attack while working in the yamen..."

   "You go out." Liu shi sent away the maids in the house, leaving only the mother and daughter.

   "Yan'er, tell your mother the truth, does your father's death have anything to do with your third sister?"

  Li Yan bit her lip and said, "Yesterday, the third sister went missing, and it turned out that my father put the third sister in a bookcase and got her out of the house—"

   Liu sighed after hearing this: "He's killing him! What about your third sister?"

   "The third sister is back. I just went to see the third sister. She was injured and not in good spirits."

   Liu sighed in relief.

  Thank goodness, the three girls will be fine, otherwise the **** will have to implicate them all!

   "Come on, follow me to see your grandmother."

  Li Yan: "..." Has the mother been hit so hard that she still refuses to accept the fact that her father passed away?

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   (end of this chapter)