In the end, he didn't know whether Mu Qiqi admitted defeat or not, but when the two of them came out of the bathroom, Mu Qiqi's ears were still red.
Sheng Xiao hugged the man with a satisfied expression on his face, but Mu Qiqi's pretext should have hit the mark.
After returning to the bed, Mu Qiqi immediately curled up in the quilt, with her back facing the smelly man, feeling embarrassed.
Sheng Xiao stared at the back and couldn't help but ask, "You regret it now?"
"I feel a little... my ears are hot!" Mu Qiqi felt her face turn red when she thought of that scene.
"I like."
After finishing speaking, Sheng Xiao brought him over and slept contentedly.
The next day, the two picked up Mr. Shen, and the three of them went to Luo Hai to attend the funeral together. Mr. Liu's mourning hall was set up in his old house, and most of the people who came to express their condolences were comrades-in-arms. His family was not notified.
Because Shen Jianchuan warned Mr. Liu's three sons at that time, not allowing them to appear in Mr. Liu's mourning hall, and his ex-wife, who was injured by the bomb, still didn't learn a lesson, and yelled in the hospital, If he wanted to come out to sue Shen Jianchuan, the old man left so much inheritance, how could he just donate it.
Shen Jianchuan didn't pay attention at all, she was gone, and she still wanted to come to suck blood, how hard-hearted is she
Because there are not many remaining comrades-in-arms of that generation, and there are even fewer people who can still come to mourn.
Shen Jianchuan knew that the three unfilial men were nearby, but he was not in the mood to deal with the animals of the Liu family, and was too lazy to spend such energy.
Near noon, Mu Qiqi and the others arrived at the mourning hall. When Mr. Shen saw the portrait of Mr. Liu, his hands trembled with excitement, and his emotions almost lost control.
Mu Qiqi supported him, afraid that he could not help but kneel down.
Shen Jianchuan hurriedly supported his father, and said to him: "Tomorrow morning, people will fall into the garden."
Mr. Shen grabbed his son's wrist and nodded: "You have worked hard."
"Xiaoqi, take care of grandpa." Shen Jianchuan handed the old man back to Mu Qiqi, "You and Sheng Laoba have a heart too."
"Dad, what are you talking about?" Mu Qiqi didn't like him being so polite, "I also feel very sorry that Grandpa Liu is gone, and when the old man of the Song family leaves, I will lead the large team to sit in his mourning hall Beating gongs and drums, it was lively all day long."
"Ghost girl." How many days has Shen Jianchuan not smiled? But he couldn't stand his daughter's teasing.
"Just laugh, Dad, pay attention to rest."
After mourning the old man, Mu Qiqi supported old man Shen to rest outside the mourning hall, Sheng Xiao burned a stick of incense for the old man, and stood beside Shen Jianchuan.
"Old Ba Sheng, you don't need it."
"Since he is the son-in-law of the Shen family, there is nothing wrong with it." Sheng Xiao's words made Shen Jianchuan speechless. In the eyes of Jianchuan people, Sheng Laoba will always be a god on high.
But for his Xiaoqi, in fact, he is just an ordinary husband, a man who is responsible for the family.
"I hope you can understand the friendship of the Shen family."
Thinking of this, Sheng Xiao faintly smiled, because he thought of the nosy character of the little boy, which seemed to be the strength of his genes.
Also because of the presence of Sheng Xiao, the few people outside the door, who were staring at each other, had a deeper fear of entering the mourning hall.
Mr. Shen sat on the steps outside the mourning hall, calmed down. Seeing that his son, grandson and son-in-law were so sensible, he couldn't help sighing: "I lent the two of them to Lao Liu, and he can be regarded as having a son to die."
"Grandpa, Grandpa Liu will definitely feel relieved to know about it." In fact, Mu Qiqi never thought that Master Xiao would take the initiative to do such a thing. From a distance, Sheng Xiao like this looks more like an invincible god than usual. , making people feel warmer and more responsible.
In the past, Sheng Xiao never put the family in his heart. He could rely on his liking for the important responsibilities of the family. However, now that he is going to be a father, he seems to be more willing to integrate into the whole big family and take on his own responsibility. Responsibility.
"Old Ba Sheng, he is really a mature man." After reading this, Old Man Shen was extremely relieved.
Mu Qiqi nodded, and was about to help his grandfather up, but Elder Liu's ex-wife walked towards the mourning hall with a dozen or so people.
Shen Jianchuan saw it from a distance, and immediately said to Sheng Xiao, "Protect Xiaoqi."
Sheng Xiao walked quickly to Mu Qiqi's side, protecting the old and the young behind him, Xu Che was also outside the door.
"It just so happens that you Shen family members are all here, and I don't bother to go to Jianchuan to find you. I don't want to make trouble today, but I want you Shen family members to give me justice. My husband died. Who should get his inheritance? inherit."
"If you don't give me an explanation today, no one will leave here."
Mr. Liu's ex-wife is also approaching 70 years old, her figure has been seriously out of shape, and now she is just a bad old lady, but she still likes to fight, she still likes to rob, and she has never let her husband go one day in her life.
"Uncle Liu's money, I have donated all of it according to his last wish, the legally fair document, signed by Uncle Liu, in black and white, if you still have doubts, you can sue, but this is Uncle Liu's mourning hall, if you He still has a little conscience in his life, so let him go quietly." Shen Jianchuan stepped forward and stopped the old lady.
The old lady sneered, her eyes full of resentment: "I have been with him all my life and gave birth to three sons for him, but in the end, I got nothing. Let him go quietly? Who pity me?"
"Everyone is gone, no matter how much resentment there is, it should disappear." Shen Jianchuan frowned and retorted.
"The smoke disappears? You put it so simply." The old lady sneered, "What's so great about dying? The most painful thing for a person is that life is worse than death, but he died cleanly. He burned it and everything is gone. But what about me?"
"Three unfilial sons outside the door, shouting for money every day, and three grandchildren at home, who will take care of them?"
"I hate him. I hate him the most in my life, but I really didn't expect him to leave like this..." The old lady suddenly clutched her chest and cried, "After being an enemy for a lifetime, it's time for me to die." If you are dead, you still want to torture me, but you take me away, you old man."
Mu Qiqi could tell that the old lady's feelings for Grandpa Liu were extremely complicated.
There is extreme hatred, but also unswerving love.
"How can I live without you as an enemy?" The old lady squatted on the ground and cried bitterly, "You get up and fight with me again, quarrel with me, we haven't settled the accounts in this life, why are you leading me?" To the next life?"
"Damn old man..."