As soon as these words were said, not only Liu Guilan was stunned, but Lao Ji was even more surprised and muttered in his heart.
The eldest young master likes Miss Jiang very much, otherwise he would not have put down so many things and accompanied her back to Jinxian County. Even the old lady rushed to Qingyun Town without even seeing her. Today, when she got the news, she told herself to arrange everything. What is the money of the Zhou family in the yard, the spiritual tent, the coffin, the filial piety belt, the playing musical singing, and the Taoist priests' rituals?
But Miss Jiang was not included in the Zhou family genealogy, so she was not a legitimate Zhou family. Besides, there was a serious young grandmother on it. From the conversation between the two, Lao Ji had long heard that Jiang Dacheng and his wife were not Miss Jiang's biological parents. The relationship is not related to this relationship now. His eldest son wore a mourning palette for the poor man who sold his daughter. Although the dead are the most serious, Jiang Dacheng didn't know whether he could stand it!
Sining, why are you standing there?Don’t you put it on for Master Zhou?Liu Guilan quickly came to her senses and encouraged her adopted daughter, her heart thumping.
This girl is indeed a blessing. She picked her up back then, but she couldn't be said to be kind-hearted. She mainly thought that someone would take care of Xiaohua a hundred years later. Zhao Banxian, a fortune teller, said that this girl was very blessed and asked them to treat her well. She also gave her the name Si Ning. This girl grew up and was so beautiful. Liu Sancai shyly wanted to marry her daughter to exchange for marriage with her, and said she would give her three thousand yuan. Originally, she agreed, but Mrs. Zhou actually took a fancy to this girl and bought it at a high price. Now Master Zhou is going to personally wear mourning for the dead ghost. What else does she not understand?
This girl is afraid she will fly up the branch and become a phoenix. Grandma Zhou cannot have children. Everyone in the village knows that although Sining is young, her breasts are breasts, butts are her butts, so it will definitely be easy to give birth. When she gives birth to a son, she will be the young master of the Zhou family. Wouldn’t she become the mother-in-law of the eldest master Zhou?
Good, then she and Xiaohua will enjoy endless wealth and glory in the second half of their life!
Liu Guilan started howling at her husband's coffin again, and her crying sadly: Dad, open your eyes and look at us, why did you suddenly leave?Your daughter came back from the provincial capital to see you, and you couldn't see Ah, so she just left us orphans and widows so cruelly. How can we live in Ah in the future?
Sining didn't say a word, took the white filial cloth from Zhou Junyan's hand, and put it on his left arm. The two were very close to each other and could smell each other's breath. She was clearly familiar with her, but she felt a little bit ashamed and embarrassed. From now on, she would not have any nostalgia here.
As the night fell, the noisy crowd gradually dissipated. Zhou Junyan took out a water cup from the car, asked Si Ning to drink, and asked: Where is your room?
Sining walked in front of her mourning clothes, opened the door, cleaned up briefly, and fetched a basin of hot water for the man to wash and have a rest.
Sining.Zhou Junyan grabbed her wrist, hugged her gently in his arms, took a towel to wipe her face gently, and poured out the hot water from the water cup for her to drink more.
I will find someone to take care of Liu Guilan and her son. If you don’t want to come back in the future, you won’t come back~ I’m tired all day, so you go to bed first, and I’ll go to the car to take a nap later.
Sining raised her swollen eyes and looked at him, tears falling like broken beads. She was a little tired, her body and heart were a little tired. Maybe Zhou Junyan gently wiped her face and fed water at this time, which made her put down her defense for many days.
The moonlight outside the window leaked in like a silver net, and the uneven ground seemed to be covered with a layer of veil. Everything became less real, like a dream, or an illusion. She hugged the man's waist with her back hand, and she didn't want to think about anything at this moment.
The eldest young master likes Miss Jiang very much, otherwise he would not have put down so many things and accompanied her back to Jinxian County. Even the old lady rushed to Qingyun Town without even seeing her. Today, when she got the news, she told herself to arrange everything. What is the money of the Zhou family in the yard, the spiritual tent, the coffin, the filial piety belt, the playing musical singing, and the Taoist priests' rituals?
But Miss Jiang was not included in the Zhou family genealogy, so she was not a legitimate Zhou family. Besides, there was a serious young grandmother on it. From the conversation between the two, Lao Ji had long heard that Jiang Dacheng and his wife were not Miss Jiang's biological parents. The relationship is not related to this relationship now. His eldest son wore a mourning palette for the poor man who sold his daughter. Although the dead are the most serious, Jiang Dacheng didn't know whether he could stand it!
Sining, why are you standing there?Don’t you put it on for Master Zhou?Liu Guilan quickly came to her senses and encouraged her adopted daughter, her heart thumping.
This girl is indeed a blessing. She picked her up back then, but she couldn't be said to be kind-hearted. She mainly thought that someone would take care of Xiaohua a hundred years later. Zhao Banxian, a fortune teller, said that this girl was very blessed and asked them to treat her well. She also gave her the name Si Ning. This girl grew up and was so beautiful. Liu Sancai shyly wanted to marry her daughter to exchange for marriage with her, and said she would give her three thousand yuan. Originally, she agreed, but Mrs. Zhou actually took a fancy to this girl and bought it at a high price. Now Master Zhou is going to personally wear mourning for the dead ghost. What else does she not understand?
This girl is afraid she will fly up the branch and become a phoenix. Grandma Zhou cannot have children. Everyone in the village knows that although Sining is young, her breasts are breasts, butts are her butts, so it will definitely be easy to give birth. When she gives birth to a son, she will be the young master of the Zhou family. Wouldn’t she become the mother-in-law of the eldest master Zhou?
Good, then she and Xiaohua will enjoy endless wealth and glory in the second half of their life!
Liu Guilan started howling at her husband's coffin again, and her crying sadly: Dad, open your eyes and look at us, why did you suddenly leave?Your daughter came back from the provincial capital to see you, and you couldn't see Ah, so she just left us orphans and widows so cruelly. How can we live in Ah in the future?
Sining didn't say a word, took the white filial cloth from Zhou Junyan's hand, and put it on his left arm. The two were very close to each other and could smell each other's breath. She was clearly familiar with her, but she felt a little bit ashamed and embarrassed. From now on, she would not have any nostalgia here.
As the night fell, the noisy crowd gradually dissipated. Zhou Junyan took out a water cup from the car, asked Si Ning to drink, and asked: Where is your room?
Sining walked in front of her mourning clothes, opened the door, cleaned up briefly, and fetched a basin of hot water for the man to wash and have a rest.
Sining.Zhou Junyan grabbed her wrist, hugged her gently in his arms, took a towel to wipe her face gently, and poured out the hot water from the water cup for her to drink more.
I will find someone to take care of Liu Guilan and her son. If you don’t want to come back in the future, you won’t come back~ I’m tired all day, so you go to bed first, and I’ll go to the car to take a nap later.
Sining raised her swollen eyes and looked at him, tears falling like broken beads. She was a little tired, her body and heart were a little tired. Maybe Zhou Junyan gently wiped her face and fed water at this time, which made her put down her defense for many days.
The moonlight outside the window leaked in like a silver net, and the uneven ground seemed to be covered with a layer of veil. Everything became less real, like a dream, or an illusion. She hugged the man's waist with her back hand, and she didn't want to think about anything at this moment.
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