Everyone who was supposed to come from Beijing and the city came.
There are all kinds of cars parked in front of Wei's house, and each car's license plate number has an extraordinary origin.
Members of the Wei family, including Wei Ling and Shen Jingyan, all wore black suits and stood solemnly at the door to greet those who came to express their condolences.
Wei Ying stood next to Wei Ling, with Wei Ling supporting her. She looked extremely sad, her eyes were red from crying, and her expression was haggard and vicissitudes of life.
It's just that except for her daughter Wei Ling and son-in-law Shen Jingyan, everyone in the Wei family has a slightly weird attitude towards her.
It seemed very contemptuous and showed unconscious alienation.
Where Wei Ying stood, no one else wanted to stand together.
Everyone seemed to have made a tacit agreement to stay away from their family.
Wei Ying stood on the left, with no one behind him except Wei Ling and Shen Jingyan.
Wei Mingxuan stood on the right, and behind him, except for Wei Lou, were all the seven aunts and eight aunts and relatives of the Wei family standing together.
In this comparison, the difference is even more obvious.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mr. Wei is leaving in a hurry, but the Wei family seems to have already chosen their future heir.
We are all human beings, and with just one difference in position, we already know which way the wind will blow.
All the guests who came to express condolences first went to comfort Wei Mingxuan. When they passed by Wei Ying's family, they entered with a few polite words.
Clear priorities!
Attitudes vary greatly.
Wei Ying gritted her teeth and pinched her palms hard. If Wei Ling hadn't supported her, she would have been so angry that she couldn't stand.
It's just that today is Elder Wei's funeral. As a direct member of the Wei family, she has to survive today no matter what.
Especially after what happened that day in the hospital, she was disgraced in the Wei family. Wei Mingxuan did not publicize this scandal. She was already very lucky. How dare she touch her brother's troubles at this time? After Wei Mingxuan's funeral Make trouble.
Wei Ying had been forcing herself not to have an attack. It was hard for her to endure it, but she could barely maintain the peace on the surface.
Until the girl's restrained and arrogant figure appeared in her field of vision.
Wei Ying's dull face suddenly became distorted, and she gritted her teeth and whispered: "She still dares to come!"
When Shen Jingyan saw that his mother-in-law was about to have a seizure, he walked over and grabbed her, shaking his head at her: "Mom, Niannian is also here to express condolences. You must not make a fuss today, otherwise the health department will not be able to explain it."
Wei Ying took a deep breath, pursed her thin lips and said nothing.
Then he watched his brother change his calm and capable demeanor and walk towards the girl, his attitude obviously very warm, "Miss Qiao, you are here."
Qiao Nian came to express condolences today without wearing a hat. She was wearing a black sweatshirt and matching black canvas shoes. Hearing this, he nodded and said hello to the man: "Uncle Wei."
When Wei Mingxuan saw her, he thought that if Qiao Nian hadn't acted recklessly in the hospital three days ago, he might not even have been able to see his father for the last time. His expression was particularly gentle, and he reached out to pat the girl's shoulder, feeling worried. asked: "Isn't it school time today? It won't delay your study, right?"
"fine."
Qiao Nian's eyelashes were drooped, dark and restrained: "There is no class this morning."
"Yeah." Wei Mingxuan nodded. He had a strong face with three-dimensional features and a high and straight nose bridge, which gave people a sharp feeling. But towards Qiao Nian, he was very friendly, like an elder who had known him for many years, but he couldn't be bothered. Wan’s heart: “As long as it doesn’t delay your study.”