Everyone in the Ye family was solemn, and preparations for Ye Wanrong's funeral were under way.
In the living room, the housekeeper and others were listening to Feng Xiaoxiao's instructions.
Because of this incident, Feng Xiaoxiao was unable to stay in the hospital longer, and relied on the medicine prescribed by Ding Chuang to support her.
This is also the first time for her to do such a thing. Nie Zheng is the most saddened by the current situation.
If you ask him to do it, of course he can do it.
However, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
Since she is here, there is no need for him to hold on at this time.
Fortunately, she had a housekeeper, who sorted out the matters one by one and just watched them do it.
"Go ahead."
"Okay, young lady."
The housekeeper took the order and went to do the work.
Feng Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and coughed twice. When she heard footsteps coming downstairs, she knew it was Nie Zheng and immediately stood up to greet them.
Nie Zheng was called to the study by Ye Jingming, and the grandfather and grandson talked for a long time.
Feng Xiaoxiao stepped forward and held his arm, without asking what they talked about, "I have arranged everything. The housekeeper has gone to take care of it. I will keep an eye on it from here. You can go to bed and lie down, okay?"
Compared to her, Nie Zheng was of course really sad.
Xiaoxiao's sadness was more because of Nie Zheng.
He worked really hard.
Nie Zheng opened his mouth and was about to say no, but when he saw the earnest concern in Xiaoxiao's eyes, he couldn't say anything else.
He nodded, "Okay."
Feng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and helped him go to the room to lie down.
Knowing that he might not be able to sleep, Feng Xiaoxiao said again: "Let Ding Chuang come over."
With some medicine or an injection, he can have a good sleep.
Nie Zheng nodded obediently, "Yeah."
Ding Chuang came in, gave Nie Zheng an injection, and lit some incense. Nie Zheng slowly closed his eyes.
Feng Xiaoxiao saw him sleeping and listened to his long breathing, then he breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the room.
Going downstairs, Feng Xiaoxiao told the housekeeper and Liao Qingming that no matter what happened, they should report it to her first, and whether she could handle it or not, they should deal with it first.
Nie Zheng really needs to get some sleep.
She didn't need Nie Zheng to say it himself, but she also knew that his brain was about to explode at this time! The rest at this time, even if it was short, was very effective if it was done well.
However, it will be uncomfortable if you are interrupted midway.
Xiaoxiao used to shoot night scenes, and she had to sleep well afterward. If she was woken up, she would feel uncomfortable all day long, her head would crack, and in severe cases, she would feel like vomiting.
What's more, Nie Zheng is exhausted both physically and mentally now?
Both the housekeeper and Liao Qingming agreed, "Yes, I understand."
They are all reliable people, and Xiaoxiao feels at ease.
However, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but glance upstairs.
Ye Jingming has returned from the hospital. His body has not recovered yet, but he will definitely attend his daughter's funeral.
Feng Xiaoxiao knew that Ye Jingming didn't like her, and she didn't expect to get the old man's approval in such a short period of time.
Thinking about it, Ye Jingming is quite pitiful. After living to this age, his son and daughter are all gone. He has experienced two white-haired people sending black-haired people. Even an ordinary person, Xiaoxiao would sympathize with him, let alone Nie.
Zheng’s grandpa.
Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a while and asked the housekeeper: "Grandpa, please pay more attention."
It's not that she doesn't want to do it herself, she just doesn't want to cause trouble in front of the elderly.
"good."
The housekeeper nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, young lady, I'm being watched."
After Feng Xiaoxiao finished explaining, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he and the housekeeper, Liao Qingming, continued to prepare for the funeral.