After returning from the village, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.
The three of them walked quickly without talking. When they approached the family area, Tan Jun told Jian Yuelan, "When you go to attend the funeral tomorrow, remember to pretend to be sad."
"clear."
Jian Yuelan nodded, "I'll prepare chili pepper tomorrow."
In order to pretend not to be suspicious at all, she decided to fight.
After hearing her words, Tan Jun and Shen Yuanbai's foreheads were suddenly covered with black lines.
He is also a cruel person, even willing to splash pepper spray on his eyes.
Shen Yuanbai was worried, "Take it easy, don't damage your eyes."
"No, I will be careful."
It turns out that she overestimated her control over the pepper water.
There was too much, and the handkerchief was soaked in the chili water for too long. Although it didn't absorb the smell, but when I pressed it on my eyes, my dear, tears poured out like a fountain.
It was spicy and painful, and she couldn't hold back the pain and cried out.
People who were unfamiliar with her saw her crying so miserably and couldn't help but ask Amu in dialect, "Who is this girl? Why is she crying so sadly."
Uncle Amu is the next clan leader, and he is well aware of the inside story of Huang Yang's disappearance, but he is also a man with superb acting skills.
Hearing the sound, he glanced at the crying Jian Yuelan, and said with a sad face and sobs, "Yangyang recognizes her as her sister. The relationship between the siblings is very good."
"No, this girl came after knowing that Yangyang was gone."
The person who asked the question suddenly realized that this sister was quite emotional.
"How did the child disappear?"
"I think I went to catch the sea and got stuck on the reef beach when the tide came in."
As he spoke, he seemed to be unable to hold back his grief-stricken emotions any longer, and howled at the top of his lungs.
"Yangyang, my uncle's eldest nephew, why did you leave before you even grew up... Now that you're gone, how will your parents and us live..." ··”
This cry, which was like thunder on the ground, was filled with sadness!
Three points of sadness!
It’s also mixed with a deep sense of reluctance!
All of a sudden, the guests who came to attend the funeral were shocked.
The sad atmosphere suddenly flooded in.
In an instant, most people burst into tears.
Even those with slightly weaker empathy skills are still sobbing with red eyes.
Jian Yuelan couldn't stop crying. It wasn't because she was sad, but because the scarf soaked in pepper water was too powerful.
After this time, even if I beat her to death, I wouldn't do this again.
So miserable!
Because she cried so hard and with so much emotion, Jian Yuelan's eyes were red and swollen for several days after returning from the funeral.
Her fat son and old man were so distressed.
It also frightened Ye Linxing, who returned happily after leading the team to a great victory in the martial arts competition.
"Daughter-in-law, who bullied you?"
The eyes looked like the marks left by crying so hard. Ye Linxing couldn't figure out what happened to make his wife cry like this. The first reaction in his mind was that she was bullied.
"No one bullies me."
Jian Yuelan was getting some medicine to apply to her eyes, "It's because Yangyang is gone..."
"Yangyang is gone? How could he be gone?"
The expression on Ye Linxing's face suddenly froze, and all he saw was the young boy calling him brother-in-law.
Instantly, his eyes turned red.
Jian Yuelan, "!!!"
Jian Yuelan knew that he had misunderstood as soon as she saw his expression, but she didn't think about explaining, but hummed, "Yes, he is gone."
Thanks to the breadth and depth of Chinese characters.
The combination of these two words together means more.
As for what her elder Ye will think, that is his business.
Anyway, she only said that she was not here, but nothing else.
Ye Linxing was silent for a while, then sighed, "What a pity."
It's not a pity at all.
This child has a great future, and she firmly believes that one day in the future, she will see him on the news.
"It's quite a pity."
Ye Linxing was worried that she would cry again, so he immediately held her in his arms and comforted her gently, "Don't be sad, and don't cry. Whenever you are sad, you cry, which makes me want to cry too."
The voice was choked with sobs.
Jian Yuelan's forehead was covered with black lines, and she felt that the man in her family had completely let go of himself and lost his image.
He used to say that a man would bleed but not shed tears. After he cried in front of her, this guy turned into a crybaby.
She cried more often than she did.
She was cursing in her heart, but without showing it on her face, she hummed and decisively changed the subject.
"What was the result of the contest?"
"A great victory."
He was so happy when he mentioned this that he told her about the wonderful process of the army competition, and then made the final summary, "Daughter-in-law, I must praise you for your good taste."
"I'm good."
The cute little milk sound suddenly sounded, and the couple was startled. When they looked back, they saw that their fat son was sitting upright on his exclusive pony, squatting in a circle around him and sitting elegantly with his four paws together.
s cat.
Seven pairs of piercing big eyes looked at them with burning eyes.
Ye Linxing asked him, "When did you come in?"
"When dad hugs mom."
The child was making milky sounds, and Jian Yuelan's face turned red, which meant that he had seen everything.
"Want to kiss meow?"
With his big, innocent eyes open, he asked the couple something that made them want to vomit blood.
"Son, I think we need to have a heart-to-heart conversation between father and son."
Ye Linxing came to him, bent down and picked up his fat son into his arms, "Are you willing to talk to Dad?"
"talk!"
After talking about it, I complained to my mother, saying that my father taught the children badly again.
Ye Linxing, who didn't know that his fat son had impure thoughts, said hello to Jian Yuelan and left the bedroom with his fat son in his arms.
Jian Yuelan chuckled, picked up Meimei who jumped to her side and said softly, "Meibao, this fool told your little master before that I was a reckless man, and asked your little master not to imitate me. How do you think I should teach him a lesson?"
"
Meimei nestled in her arms, stroking her breasts with her little paws, and meowed when she heard her words.
"Make him cry?"
"Meow."
"Okay, then let him cry."
The fluffy and soft kitten is so healing. Jian Yuelan, who is addicted to petting cats, doesn't want to move, but the old man won't let her go.
"Zhizhi, it's time to play chess."
Jian Yuelan's good mood disappeared in an instant, and her face fell. She walked out wilfully and sat across from the old man. She weakly said, "Grandpa, let's discuss it. Can we not regret it again and again?"
"impossible!"
The old man said confidently and confidently, "Chess that does not regret playing has no soul."
Jian Yuelan sighed and played the chess piece with a bitter look on her face, "When I come back with a complete set of chess one day, I'll see how you regret it."
"Can you still play Go?"
The old man's hand holding the chess pieces paused, and he was very surprised.
She snorted and said, "I can't do piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."
The old man glared at her, "A girl should be reserved."
This means she is bragging.
Jian Yuelan was not convinced and took a cannon to block the main entrance.
"I'm not bragging, I'm telling the truth."
Seeing that she was very angry, the old man was silent for two seconds and asked her, "Is there anyone in your family who can play the guqin?"
"My seventh aunt knows how to play Guqin, and she's still a master at it."
Yes, her seventh aunt's guqin is exquisite, and the mountains and flowing water she plays are so unique and immersive.
Thinking of Seventh Aunt's piano skills and then her own, she sighed, "It's a pity that I don't have much talent. I only learned half of what my Seventh Aunt looks like."
The second elder had never heard her play the piano, so he didn't know how advanced her piano skills were.
But they became interested in Aunt Seven.
"What is your seventh aunt's family background?"
"yes."
Jian Yuelan nodded, "My seventh aunt is not famous, but her father is famous and is known as Mr. Qin."