Chapter 163 Aunt Zhao's Concerns

Night, come back and leave.

In the eyes of the sky, every night is ordinary and quiet. But for everyone, some nights are destined to change the fate of their life.

Some loved ones leave at night, and some loved ones are born at night.

The night is full of demagogic mystery. The more mysterious it is, the more exciting it is.

When night fell, Xiao Liuzi took the big shopkeeper of Hanzhong into this small courtyard. At this time, Song Keyen's hair was dry, and the well water in his stomach almost vomited.

As soon as Xiao Liuzi came back, he saw that Song Keren's face was wrong. He wink at Widow Li, but Widow Li didn't seem to see it.

As soon as the big shopkeeper entered the door, he suddenly knelt down, opened his crying from afar, and stretched out and said in the direction of Fang Shaowen lying down.

"Young master...Young master!"

Song Keyen slowly stood up and cried coldly at the big shopkeeper. At this moment, she just wants to leave this room. She wants to be quiet and let her think about his death.

She moved out of the room smoothly and arrived at the door. At a glance, she saw the dark blue sky, without clouds and stars. The shadow of the moonlight seemed to be far away from her.

Song Ke thought that Fang Shaowen, who was far away in another world, should also be able to see it at this moment. Seeing her in a cotton-padded jacket, the black cotton-padded jacket, thick, opened people's hands, like a bear. Thinking of this, she smiled, bear! Yes, it's a bear. She is like a bear, stupid, but unfortunately he can't see it anymore.

She tried to move two steps forward. Suddenly, she felt a strong protest in her stomach, and a huge energy exploded in her body. She hurriedly held the door. With a "wow", everything in her stomach turned up, and her eyes suddenly darkened. The darkness covered all the physical objects at an instantaneous speed. Everything is so quiet.

Thanks to Xiao Liuzi's quick eyes and hands, he grabbed Song Keren. Widow Li handed over a bowl of water in a panic, and Song Keren paused for half a day before he recovered his breath.

The world is very noisy, and several clerks who came with the big shopkeeper knelt in the yard and cried. And what about him,

Looking at the crying people, Song Keren's tears couldn't help flowing out. The whole world calmed down in her heart. The sky, dark blue, without any trace of clouds, infected all the peace in the world. She saw a man on the other side of the Styx River, and he was smiling at her.

She turned her head, and in the gloomy crying of the crowd, she saw Fang Shaowen's body again.

The dead man is always happy. He is relieved, and the living person falls into endless thoughts of him all his life.

Maybe one day when we are old, the wild and unwilling desires in our hearts slow down their footsteps, so that we can sit quietly in the afterglow of the golden sunset and silently recall his appearance. At that time, this painful thoughts began to gradually stabilize and no longer torment people as when they were young.

However, such thoughts and pain will still continue to torture people. Only at the moment of death will it really leave our brain completely. Unfortunately, when death comes, we are still missing him, with a smile on the corners of our mouths, and looking forward to the darkness coming from the corner of the wall sooner. In this way, we can see him a second earlier and see the long-retten soul who has been waiting in the underworld for many years.

That night, the big shopkeeper tossed around with his buddy for a long time...

The willow coffin that temporarily placed the body was dragged into the yard. The mage did a magic thing, and Fang Shaowen's body was put into the coffin. The big shopkeeper walked to Song Keren's side and bowed deeply.

"Young grandma, we can go on the road at any time." The big shopkeeper said.

Song Keren wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief and nodded. At this moment, she has changed into a white mourning dress, which was made temporarily by five tailors last night.

The carriage of the white shed was pulled to the door, and the white satin was beaten by the big shopkeeper himself. The people in the village saw the thumbs made of satin, saw it made of paper, made of white cloth, and saw it made of satin for the first time.

A lot of people came to Hanzhong. Three or five adult guys came to the carriage and put Fang Shaowen's coffin on the car. At this time, widow Li was a little scared. It seemed that the person who died was a young master of a large family. She was really guilty. In case someone came to her at that time, she couldn't eat it and left.

Song Keren silently got into the car, and a pair of phoenix eyes cried into a "line of sky", and her swollen eyes as big as walnuts made her unable to see clearly.

The car moved and took the love of the other party Shaowen. Song Keyen helped the coffin back to Lin'an.

Flying Pigeon Biography had already passed the news to Jing Zhaofang's family, and the housekeeper Lao Si knelt in front of Master Fang's bed and burst into tears. Master Fang closed his eyes and let tears slip from the corners of his eyes.

Aunt Zhao sat aside and kept wiping the corners of her eyes with a veil. The jewels in her hand shone in the sun. The glass on her hairpin also shook with the shaking of her head.

The housekeeper Si wiped a handful of tears with his sleeve and shook his nose.

"My lord, you have to mourn. The young master will be home in the next two days, you..."

Lao Si said that he couldn't say anything here and burst into tears.

Aunt Zhao wiped away those symbolic tears, sighed and held Master Fang's hand.

"Master...we..."

Master Fang waved his hand and interrupted Aunt Zhao.

"That's all. You go down and let me be quiet." Master Fang said.

Aunt Zhao had to give up, sighed and stood up. She gave the fourth butler a winch behind her back. The housekeeper Si was so understanding that he stood up and went out with Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao is in the front and Lao Si is in the back. She deliberately led Lao Si to the backyard. There were no leaves on the persimmon tree for a long time. Aunt Zhao stood under the persimmon tree, looking more and more thick.

The sun was warm, shining on half of Aunt Zhao's face, and her face became more and more like a full moon, and her white face was a little charming.

The housekeeper Lao Si lowered his head and dared not look at Aunt Zhao's face. Aunt Zhao turned around and smiled at the old four with drooping heads and bald. Although she was not charming, she also had a unique charm.

"Lao Si, how long have you been following the master?" Aunt Zhao asked.

Lao Si nodded and immediately said, "In my aunt's words, Lao Si has been following the master for at least 20 years."

Aunt Zhao raised her eyebrows, which was older than she thought. This is not easy. She originally wanted to win over the fourth brother, but now it seems that the fourth brother is far more complicated than she thought.

Aunt Zhao was not discouraged, smiled slightly, rolled up the handkerchief into a roll, loosened it, and rolled it up again.

"Lao Si, you have followed the master for so many years, and you must know the master's thoughts very well, right?" Aunt Zhao asked.

Lao Si waved his hand repeatedly and lowered his eyes and defended, "Little stupid, the little one only knows how to serve the master. How dare you guess the master's intentions?"

Aunt Zhao sneered and said that she was really an old fox.

She walked to the stone pier and sat down, and Lao Si quickly took two steps forward. But he still lowered his head and showed his baldness to Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao bit her lip and looked at Lao Si with a delicate smile. Her eyes were very presumptuous and said in a provocative voice, "Lao Si, do you think the master will treat Miss Song like this?"

Lao Si bit his lips calmly.

When Aunt Zhao saw that Lao Si refused to say anything, she sneered and glanced at Lao Si.

"Say it, what are you afraid of? There are only you and me here. Who can cut off your head? Even if you are the king of heaven, you need to hear the truth, don't you? Aunt Zhao said.

Lao Si smiled and still lowered his head and said, "To return to my aunt's words, the truth is that Lao Si really doesn't know how the master will deal with this matter."

When Aunt Zhao saw that Lao Si still refused to tell the truth, she had to sigh and showed sadness on her face.

"Lao Si, to be honest, you know that I am in the most embarrassing situation now. The master's body is getting worse day by day. If it is... Hey, I'm a concubine... I..."

"Lao Si understands what aunt means. Lao Si dares to persuade her aunt that she might as well put her heart in her stomach. The master has always been safe in doing things. My aunt has been following the master for so many years, and the master will certainly not treat his aunt badly. Lao Si interrupted Aunt Zhao's words just right.

What else does Aunt Zhao want to say, but Lao Si said with a warm smile, "If there is no other order, Lao Si will go down first, and she is still busy outside!"

Aunt Zhao had no choice but to nod. Although Lao Si lowered his head, he looked at what had happened clearly as if he had eyes on his bald head.

Just waiting for Aunt Zhao to nod, Lao Si retreated.

As soon as Lao Si left, Aunt Zhao patted the table fiercely and muttered, "This old man really treats himself as a human being? Don't let me be the head of the house. The first thing I do after being the house is to remove you. If you don't go down the steps, then stand!"

The housekeeper Lao Si calmly went down to order Fang Shaowen's funeral. Lao Si calmly ordered everyone to do this and that, and he already had a general plan in his heart.

Lao Si ordered someone to clean up the extra room, but Lao Si refused to tell anyone that this was a room for the future young grandmother. When he was busy, Li's mother came to Lao Si and said that the master had a few words to say.

Lao Si hurried back to Mr. Fang's room. The room was quiet, only Master Fang. Lao Si went in, and Master Fang lay quietly **, motioning.

"Sir..." Lao Si shouted softly.

After half a day, Master Fang sighed.

"Lao Si..." Master Fang said.

"Oh, sir, the fourth is here!" Lao Si said.

Master Fang closed his eyes and waved his hand with another sigh.