It was past four o'clock in the morning that Xue Ling went downstairs to rest.
But she didn't sleep for long and got up at around eight o'clock.
Cheng Huanchong brought breakfast and asked with great distress: "Mom, can you bear it? I rushed to the plane for several hours last night and didn't sleep much."
Xue Ling shook her head: "No, it's enough to sleep for three or four hours. People of our age can't sleep if they have something to do, just be able to take a sniff. By the way, has your dad eaten?"
Cheng Huanchong replied: "I drank a small bowl of pork porridge, not much."
"Yeah." Xue Ling said softly: "Today you stay and take care of your father, I'll go and discuss the funeral with Uncle Heng."
Cheng Huanchong couldn't help but remind: "Uncle Heng was in the sanatorium, and Xiao Han ran over in the middle of the night last night."
"Last night?" Xue Ling frowned and asked, "What the psychologist said? Is there anyone with her?"
Cheng Huanchong nodded: "There are people accompanying you for twenty-four hours, and add a psychiatrist. The doctor said that her mood had stabilized a little. Last night, she kept saying that she wanted to see Uncle Heng, so she and the bodyguard sent her over."
"Yes." Xue Ling asked: "Did you arrange the bodyguard? Are you acquaintances?"
Cheng Huanchong replied: "It's our bodyguard. Brother A Chao is responsible for arranging the transfer of classes. There are two psychologists, both of whom were responsible for Xiao Han before. It's not easy for them to have too much work. A Qing has asked someone to find one more.
, and then three liners take turns to take care of Xiaohan until she recovers."
Xue Ling sighed softly: "It happened to be a little bit, but who knew that he would encounter this incident..."
Although Xiaohan, a child, has no worries about food and clothing, and has grown up with endless love and love, her life path is winding and not very smooth.
Cheng Huanchong comforted: "Nine out of ten people are unsatisfied in life. Who can do so smoothly and painlessly in her life? She is still young, and as long as she has the right guidance and assistance, she will be able to recover soon."
"Hope." Xue Ling reminded: "You and Aqing were following up in this regard, so let's leave it to you. Your grandparents are not in the imperial capital, so I have to take care of them and I can't stay here for a long time. Your elder brother
Next, he will go to Wenguo to take care of your sister-in-law, and you have to help share some things."
"No problem." Cheng Huanchong agreed readily: "I am only missing from the graduation thesis to be done, and nothing else is wrong. The progress of my thesis is the fastest among my classmates, and I have plenty of time."
Xue Ling nodded with relief: "Thank you for your hard work."
"No, no, no, no, no," Cheng Huanchong said: "When I have time, I will help take care of my grandparents and the others."
Xue Ling asked again: "Where is Aqing?"
"He's busy," Cheng Huanchong explained: "I'll go out early in the morning and I'll come here in the evening."
As long as he is in the imperial capital, Lin Qingzhi rarely goes on business trips. He usually goes out early and returns late, with him as the center. He sleeps in Xinyuan and he returns to Xinyuan. He has been staying in the hospital these two days.
"Dad is recuperating here, so we live here for the time being, so it is convenient to take care of dad."
Xue Ling has always paid attention to the children and will not interfere or interfere too much.
"Okay, this arrangement is good."
Cheng Huanchong couldn't help asking: "Mom, what should I do if my aunt's funeral is...?"
Xue Ling sighed and explained: "Your father means to bury her in a cemetery on the imperial capital. The old rule in the village is that a married daughter is not allowed to go back to her parents' home to be buried, nor can she hold a funeral at her home. Fortunately, she is on the imperial capital.
, there is no need to be such a taboo. But now he is sick, and the epidemic control cannot gather, so he cannot hold a funeral at all. So I plan to discuss with Ah Heng that after cremation, my family will give a simple sacrifice to her and then send it to the tomb
The garden is buried."
"Then... can my aunt be written into the Xue family's ancestral hall?" Cheng Huanchong lowered his voice: "Yesterday I heard Xiaohan and Uncle Heng crying... saying that he would write his aunt into the Xue family's ancestral hall and family genealogy."
Xue Ling frowned and asked, "What she said? Where did she hear this?"
Seeing his old mother's attitude, Cheng Huanchong hesitated and asked: "Mom, can't you?"
"There is no such precedent." Xue Ling shook his head.
Cheng Huanchong turned his eyes and whispered: "There is no precedent, there must be the first person to eat crabs."
Xue Ling was so amused that he explained: "You don't understand what's going on at all, so why are you talking nonsense? In the past, there were fewer tribes, but those who could enter the genealogy were from Jinshi, and they were officials. Later, there were more tribes, and the side branches were
Basically, I was unable to enter the genealogy unless I was a big figure who made great contributions or was very famous. Among your grandfather's generation, only the third uncle could enter the genealogy. That was because he was respectful and protected the Xue Family Ancestral Hall and the Xue Family Ancestral Hall by himself.
The last bit of old house is the predecessor of Xinyuan. I got married, but I couldn't get in. My cousin Acong was married, but I couldn't write it into the genealogy. Later, only Ah Huan was in our generation and the others
No one."
Cheng Huanchong was very surprised to hear it: "Not everyone can enter?"
"Of course not." Xue Ling shook his head: "It has always been a patriarch or a respected person to enter the genealogy. Otherwise, there are so many relatives in the clan, so how can I write it!"
Cheng Huanchong thought for a while and asked in a question: "Where is the second brother and the fourth brother? Didn't my grandfather say that they wrote it in that...that...what?"
"That's not a family tree." Xue Ling replied: "It's a family list. As long as the children named "Xue" can be written in, including Xiaoshuang and Xiaozhu. The list only records how many grandchildren are in the future, and is far away from each other.
I didn't write it, it was uneven."
Cheng Huanchong finally understood and nodded slightly.
"So that's it. Mom, then you all remember it on the family list, right? Where is the other half?"
"No." Xue Ling said the truth: "The list is just to make records. You can occasionally check some new members of the family. The other half will not record it, they are all descendants of the Xue family. If the second and fourth brothers do not have the surname "Xue",
If you write more about my generation, you don’t need to fill in it.”
"Oh." Cheng Huanchong frowned slightly and whispered: "Then...that Xiao Han probably has a wrong understanding."
Xue Ling shook her head: "Don't worry, Uncle Heng will tell her. This child doesn't know where he heard of all kinds of messy ideas, what age is he in, and he still does what he does in illusory names. He can do it earlier.
The most important thing is to visit the nearby frequently.”
Everyone is dead, what do you want to do with the so-called "false reputation"?
Not to mention that even Xue Heng cannot enter the genealogy, even if his name can be included, his other half cannot enter. Besides, Xue Heng has divorced Cheng Tianfang long ago, so it is even more impossible.
"I don't know either." Cheng Huanchong guessed: "It should be heard from reading books or watching TV series. She kept begging Uncle Heng, because we were afraid of being affected by the fish in Chi Yu, so we didn't dare to go forward and persuade him."
Xue Ling stopped and said, "You don't have to worry about her. If she has any questions, just ask her to come to me. I will explain it to her in detail."