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Chapter 137 Funeral

Chapter 137 Mourning

Seeing that her face was tired, Xie Pi lay down slightly to make her nest more comfortable.

Sure enough, she really fell asleep in a short while.

The carriage did not speed up, which also made the car not very bumpy. When Cui Jiuzhen opened her eyes again, it was already dark.

She woke up in an instant, "Where have you been?"

Xie Pi tampered with the broken hair on her cheeks, "It's almost time to Wen's house."

Cui Jiuzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, in Wen's mansion, there was a crying sound in the room of the old lady. Wen, who had permission from the Cui family, was sitting by the bed with wet marks on her face.

Mrs. Wen was almost out of reach. Now she was just dying. She wiped her hands for her, but she held her tightly.

"Mother, you have lived for so long, should it be enough?"

She whispered, "Others can't hear it, but Mrs. Wen on the bed can hear it."

I saw her eyes wide open in vain, but she was just a little wider.

I moved my mouth, but I still couldn't make any sound.

When Wen saw this, he raised his back to everyone's mouth, wiped her face with a light expression, "You used to be the favorite to preach to me, and asked me to learn more from my sister, and now you can't say it anymore. Isn't this great?"

Mrs. Wen burst into tears, she opened her mouth and shook her head slightly.

"Not good?" Wen raised his eyebrows and saw the turbid tears she shed again, and wiped them away. "Or, do you think of Wen Lanqing again?"

Of course no one answered her.

Wen said to herself: "What a pity! Even if you miss her, she will not be able to survive. She will die long ago."

After saying that, she looked crazy for a moment and smiled suddenly, "Do you know how she died?"

When Mrs. Wen heard this, she was stunned, tears in her eyes stopped, and she stared at her blankly.

Suddenly, his blue and white lips trembled, his eyes full of disbelief.

Her struggle also became bigger, and the hand actually trembled and grabbed her.

Looking at her reaction, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, Wen would have wanted to laugh.

That's what it looks like, it's so satisfying, it's so satisfying!

She looked happy and approached her ear, "That's right, it's what you think. You're going to accompany her now, are you happy?"

Mrs. Wen hated her and grabbed her with all her might, her eyes wider and wider.

Wen's interest became more and more intense, and he didn't even realize the pain from his hands, and he only admired the scene in front of him with satisfaction.

Tsk, look how much I hate her!

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Wen stared at her and lost her rest.

After a while, Wen had seen enough and covered her eyes with unfulfilled feelings.

For a moment, tears fell like rain.

"Mother--"

She bent down and cried, and Master Wen, who was sitting a little farther away, looked sad, felt dizzy again.

The old lady of the Wen family went there like this.

Mrs. Wen held Master Wen, and several juniors knelt around. The filial piety clothes that had been prepared were also delivered to you at this moment.

When Cui Jiuzhen arrived, the house was changing the funeral lantern. When he saw her, the servant immediately cried and greeted her.

Seeing this, she also knew that Mrs. Wen had gone.

She walked in with a heavy expression, and did not care about following Xie Pi, and her pace became faster and faster.

When she arrived at the yard, she saw Cui Xun and stepped forward and said, "Father, grandmother, she..."

"It's already gone." Cui Xun sighed.

Cui Jiuzhen's eyes were hot, "How could this be? Isn't it that all the time before, and the condition is stable?"

"It's been cold recently. Your grandmother didn't know what she dreamed of at night. She avoided the maid who was watching the night and ran to the yard. She couldn't get up again after the cold."

"How did the people around my grandmother serve me? I taught this to happen?"

"Never before, the servants didn't know this would happen!"

But this matter was indeed the fault of the subordinates, so they all made a move, and even Madam Hong was not spared.

Cui Jiuzhen followed him in and was about to take a look at Mrs. Wen for the last time.

On the bed, Mrs. Wen, who had already put her face in order, was lying quietly, with the peers on both sides kneeling, and the younger generations followed.

She saw that Wen was also among them, and her face was pale and her eyes were dull. She leaned on a woman and kept crying.

Retracting her gaze, she knelt in front of the bed, remembering her first appearance, which was only half a year ago, but it was separated by heaven and man.

This was the first time she had faced her relatives' death. It would be impossible to say how deep the relationship she had with Mrs. Wen.

However, I felt uncomfortable, at a loss, and unbearable soreness and swelling. Finally, I gathered in her eyes and something warm gushed out.

She took Mrs. Wen's hand and rubbed it, but there was no temperature left.

These hands had stroked her head, but she couldn't remember what it felt like.

Suddenly, I glanced at the bright redness in the cracks of Mrs. Wen's fingernails.

This is……

Blood?

Her eyes were sunk, and before she could think, Cui Xun said at this time: "Okay, let your grandmother enter the coffin!"

Cui Jiuzhen looked at the people who were already waiting, then looked at the relatives crying in the room. She paused, but she didn't expect her to ask for her doubts.

Let Kaidao kneel on the place where the juniors, take the mourning clothes and put them on, and quietly lowers his head.

Xie Pi also accepted it, and he regarded himself as his grandchild. Seeing this, Cui Xun's eyes stayed on him for a moment.

My father is old, it seems that he can't do it anymore!

...

During the funeral, the Wen family was covered in plain colors and white banners were flying, making it even colder on such a winter day.

Cui Jiuzhen finally found an opportunity and stopped Wen. She stared at her hand, "What's going on with this scratch on my aunt's hand?"

Wen's eyes were red and swollen, and he glanced lightly, "Your grandmother caught me, she couldn't speak, but she kept talking to her name."

Cui Jiuzhen was suffocated. She didn't believe what she said, but she couldn't refute it.

She pursed her lips and had to say, "I came late, but my aunt came early. I guess she would be happy if you sent her grandmother."

Wen's expression moved slightly, and she lowered her eyes, "Yes! Your grandmother was naturally happy to see me, after all, I am her daughter..."

Cui Jiuzhen could hear the inexplicable meaning in her tone.

Staring at the blood marks on the back of her hand, Cui Jiuzhen said, "Grandma's grandmother must have tried so hard that she doesn't want to leave you. I heard that if a person has a last wish after death, he will keep wandering around that person and looking at her!"

It happened that at this moment, a cold wind blew, and the hair and corners of their clothes floated up.

Wen and Cui Jiuzhen looked at each other, and neither of them retreated. In the end, the former spoke.

"If my mother has a wish, I will do my best to help her complete it."

After saying that, she lowered her eyes and turned to leave.

Cui Jiuzhen looked at her for a long time before she returned to kneel beside the coffin.

After a while, Ruyun quietly came over and handed in a sentence.

"When I went to find someone, Madam Hong had already died in vain."

Cui Jiuzhen raised her eyes and said, "Sad the Lord?"

He died so quickly?

She gritted her teeth and didn't hear anything Ruyun said anymore. She felt her stomach was a little cold and she started to feel a little painful.

Ruyun held her, a little anxious, "Miss, I asked Madam Yu to cook a bowl of soup for you, and you can hold on for a while."

Cui Jiuzhen nodded.

Behind the crowd, Wen took a veil and wiped the tears from his eyes, and the corners of his mouth bent slightly invisibly.

She knelt down at Cui Xun and burst into tears.

"Master, although Yuan Shu is no longer a daughter of the Cui family, she is still the grandson of the Wen family. Please let me pick her up and send her to my mother for the last journey!"

[I can't do it anymore, sleep, and write the last chapter when I wake up at night!]
Chapter completed!
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