Li Jiuge took out a flower from behind, "For you."
Ning Shu was a little surprised, where did the flowers come this winter.
"Thank you." Ning Shu took the flower. "Where did you get this flower?"
"Guess." Li Jiuge's tone skinned, then straightened his face, took the paper money and put it in the brazier.
Ning Shu stared at the coffin of golden nanmu, a sadness surged in her heart.
This should be Fang Yulan's mood.
Her father lay in it.
Suddenly contracted the disease.
Ning Shu turned to Li Jiuge and asked, "How did you meet my father?"
Li Jiu, the singer, had a meal and was silent.
It seems that there are some secrets that cannot be said.
"I'll just ask, you don't need to answer." Ning Shu took the wooden sign and dialed the oil lamp. The oil lamp could not be extinguished before the funeral.
The coffin stayed at home for three days. On the day of the funeral, Mo Juechen, who didn't know where to go, also came back.
The person who gave the spirit was Gu Rui.
Ning Shu and the other two righteous sons followed the funeral.
Ning Shu looked at Mo Juechen next to him, who could wear such a wicked evildoer.
The place of burial is the treasure of Feng Shui that the old man chose when he was alive.
Ning Shu watched as the coffin was buried in the shovel, and tears flowed down unconsciously.
I felt very uncomfortable and depressed.
Mo Juechen handed Ning Shu's handkerchief, "Wipe it, it's ugly at first, so crying like this is so ugly that I can't bear to look directly at it."
Ning Shu took Mo Juechen's veil, wiped his tears, woke up with his nose, and stuffed the veil into Mo Juechen's hand, "Return you."
Mo Juechen twisted the veil and threw it away.
Ningshu: →_→
I go, it hurts self-esteem too much.
This kind of person is still a candidate for the husband, it's nonsense.
With her condition, none of the three candidates for husband can be obtained.
Ning Shu looked at him with an unlovable look, staring at Mo Juechen's enchanting face.
To be honest, Ning Shu very suspected that Mo Juechen was the leader of the demon cult, because almost everyone with this temperament was not a good person.
Mo Juechen moved away from Ning Shu blankly, not looking at Ning Shu at all.
Ignore it completely.
Ning Shu felt very uncomfortable, and tears came down. After the funeral, Ning Shu's long sleeves were wet.
When he got on the carriage, Ning Shu finally cried out with a cry, but when he came out, he felt much better.
"Miss, don't cry, miss." Xi Tao quickly wiped Ning Shu's tears.
Ning Shu fell on Xi Tao's shoulder, almost pressed Xi Tao down, crying for a while, the depression in her heart dissipated a lot, Ning Shu actually felt refreshed.
"Miss, don't do this, the servant looks uncomfortable." Xi Tao also sniffed and howled at last.
The three husband candidates drove away after listening to the howls of pig-killing inside.
"Gu Rui, that girl will give you a wife." Mo Juechen said to Gu Rui.
Gu Rui's expression remained unchanged, "If you can't make a great cause, you can't get a family."
"Sneez..." Mo Juechen looked contemptuous.
Mo Juechen turned his gaze to Li Jiuge again, and Li Jiuge waved his hand quickly, "Don't look at me, I'm so young now, I won't get married so soon."
"Sneer..." Mo Juechen looked even more contemptuous, "What does it matter? Anyway, that girl is as old as you, she's drunk, and you are sixteen years old, and you should be the age of a family."
"Why didn't you marry Fang Yulan?" Li Jiuge asked Mo Juechen.
Mo Juechen raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hands and slowly clenched them into fists, and breathed out, "I'm not patient, you know, I'm killing someone like a numb, maybe I'll stab her to death anytime."
"We still think of a way to let that girl speak for herself, Fang Mingzhi, an old treacherous old fox, doesn't tell where that thing is until death, and we have to ask one of us to marry her daughter."
Mo Juechen looked at his nails.
Gu Rui still looked indifferent, Li Jiuge blinked his eyes and asked, "What else are you talking about?"
"It's not about children."
"Gu Rui, maybe you marry her, anyway, as long as I can dominate the secrets of the rivers and lakes, I don't like other things." Mo Juechen leaned forward to look at Gu Rui.
Gu Rui glanced at Mo Juechen, "Why don't you marry? Anyway, you kill people like hemp, killing someone is nothing."
"I'm just hot hands, you are cruel, in fact I can't compare to you." Mo Juechen gave a polite compliment.
Li Jiuge looked dazed, and then shook his head.
Ning Shu and Xi Tao cried for a while. When they returned to Fang's house, Ning Shu and Xi Tao's eyes were already swollen into walnuts.
Ning Shu returned to the room and took a photo of the bronze mirror, shocked.
"Miss, don't worry, I'll get you some hot water to relieve the swelling."
Ning Shu was shocked not by his swollen eyelids, but his face. He thought that he would be fat, but a face was the same as a plate, and it was a big plate.
The five senses are crowded together, it's really a fat to ruin everything.
Eyes with swollen eyeballs are really ugly.
Xi Tao squeezed the hot kerchief and applied it to Ning Shu's eyes.
"Xi Tao, how did my father get the disease?" Ning Shu said to Xi Tao with his eyes closed.
Xi Tao said while pressing the kerchief, "Miss, the master has a kind heart. After the snow disaster, the master went to the place where the snow disaster occurred, donated food and cotton clothes, and contracted the disease."
Ning Shu felt that the old man died in a hurry.
Ning Shu always felt that there was a conspiracy.
"Xi Tao, who do you think is appropriate to be my husband?" Ning Shu talked to Xi Tao.
Xi Tao smiled, "Miss, maidservant, this is hard to say, the master said, whoever the lady likes can marry you, you are the only daughter of the master, what the master does is for the happiness of the lady, miss, you like it. Who?"
"I just can't make up my mind. Tell me?" Ning Shu said, in fact, it's really not that she can marry whoever she wants to marry.
She looks like this has nothing to do with beauty, and her tonnage is terrifying. Most men don't look down on her. What kind of confidence does the father have to make her choose one of three, and get married with whomever she wants
None of these three people are simple people.
Living in this small temple, Ning Shu didn't try to believe it.
After thinking about it, there are various problems.
The little demon in the temple is windy.
"Who do you think is suitable for marriage, their family background, what identity is not clear, how did they come to the Fang family?" Ning Shu asked Xitao.
Xi Tao said, "Miss, they were all rescued by the master, and the master recognizes them as sons."
Ningshu: →_→
With Mo Juechen's skill, it was his turn to be saved by the old man
Don't be funny!
There is a chance to observe carefully whether Gu Rui can work hard.
She has no plot or memory now, she doesn't know anything, she can only take something useful from Xi Tao's mouth.
(End of this chapter)