As soon as they said that, both of them looked up at me, and I was stunned for a moment.

Liu Qinghan was speechless for a moment. Yan Qinghan curled the corners of his lips lightly and said, "It's really a difficult time for us to give this name to both of us. We have been making jokes back then. Let's do this, Qingying, what's your nickname?"

“…”

"You used to call me."

“…”

I hesitated for a moment and slowly spoke: "A Qi."

"Um."

Liu Qinghan glanced at him.

At this moment, I no longer cared about the surprised eyes of the people around me and said, "Aren't you going to bring your second uncle back to the ancestral temple and buried it in the ancestral tomb?"

"good."

"The ancestral tomb is in the West Mountain."

Yan Qinghan said lightly: "You seem to have forgotten the rules of the Yan family. After the family passed away, they must first worship in the main house for seven days."

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"You want to take your second uncle back to Chengdu, the main house?"

"This is my responsibility for being a child." He said, looking at me: "Qingying, you don't want to let your father go back to the main house to worship, right?"

I shook my head: "Of course not."

Not to mention that even Yan Yizhi is a concubine's son, he still has the power to return to the main house and be worshipped and buried in the ancestral tomb after his death. Even if he does not have it, as a junior, I will never dare to point fingers at his funeral.

only--

I subconsciously turned around and looked at Yan Qingchen who had been sitting quietly in the wheelchair, silently looking at us.
Chapter completed!