Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

One thousand five hundred and tenth chapter: happy

It turns out that the person everyone ignores suddenly becomes a person that no one dares to ignore. In addition to sighing, this kind of mood can't help but feel a little envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart.

After Ye Chunqiu returned to the Ye family, Ye Jing was alive and the news of recovering Liaodong had not been leaked yet, so the Ye family still had a wave of sorrow and joy, and everyone's face was quiet, wearing white filial piety clothes.

Seeing Ye Chunqiu's car stop in front of the mansion, the doorman was wearing a mourning hat and asking Ye Chunqiu to get out of the car. When Ye Chunqiu saw the dazzling whiteness, he said, "Prepare the filial piety clothes on this body."

The concierge was stunned, as if petrified, and said in surprise and confusion: "Master...Master, what does this mean..."

Ye Chunqiu could not hide his relaxed and happy mood now, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Abandon all the filial piety clothes on his body, go and call Ye Dong and the others to come, and immediately remove the mourning hall in the mansion, hurry up."

The concierge still hesitated and still hadn't recovered from Ye Chunqiu's words.

Ye Chunqiu could no longer wait and hurried into the house. He watched the people in the mansion walk staggeringly in white all the way, and Ye Chunqiu's steps became even more urgent.

When she arrived at the mourning hall, she saw Wang Jingchu leading Ye Xiaohai to kneel here to guard the spirit. Wang Jingchu was a little haggard on her face. Her father-in-law treated her well at the beginning, but when she thought that this person was no longer in the world, she was also very sad. In addition, she worked hard for several days, so her daughter-in-law was already unable to bear it.

Old Mrs. Ye shouldn't have come to keep a guard, and should avoid it. Moreover, his health is not good, but it will inevitably hurt his body. When encountering such a thing, it would be like the sky falling for a person of his age.

At this time, he was also here, staring at Ye Song's spirit card blankly, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings, and he couldn't even shed tears. At such an old age, after so many days of pain, the tears that should have dried up had already dried up. Only the prickly pain of losing his son in his heart made him particularly sober.

At this time, Ye Chunqiu almost walked in. Old Mrs. Ye looked up and saw this grandson. She looked in pain just now, but she tried hard to restrain herself a lot.

This promising grandson now has no father, so I really don't know how to hurt him. Besides, he is different from himself, and he is sad and just hides. However, he still has official duties and has to endure grief in front of others. I really don't know how much hardship I have suffered these days. If the grandson is sad when he sees him, he is afraid that he will fall in love with the scene again, and he doesn't know how much heart-wrenching pain he should have.

So Old Lady Ye had also comforted Ye Chunqiu with a few words of good fortune and good fortune in front of his grandson. In front of his grandson, he tried his best to bury the pain in his heart.

However, although the pain on Old Lady Ye’s face was cured, she felt a little unhappy when she saw Ye Chunqiu coming in recklessly.

No matter what, you can't be without rules.

This is your father's mourning hall.

Old Mrs. Ye shook her head in her heart, but couldn't help but feel worried. It was said that this grandson's words and deeds were all very appropriate. Today... Could it be that he was too sad and had a trance?

Thinking of this, Old Lady Ye’s heart became tight again. If this was the case, it would be bad. He couldn’t bear to scold Ye Chunqiu, but he was afraid that Ye Chunqiu would be the same in front of others. If someone saw him, he would stab his backbone and say that Chunqiu was unfilial.

So Old Lady Ye raised her face and said, "Spring and Autumn, what are you doing? Remember to perform rituals like rituals."

I originally wanted to stop, but what Old Lady Ye’s most depressed was that this grandson actually smiled.

Yes, he smiled.

He actually smiled, and even the smile seemed very cheerful.

Your father has just died. This is your father's mourning hall. How can you laugh?

Old Lady Ye was immediately angry and could follow everything else, but this kind of thing must not be ignored. Old Lady Ye put his face in a stern manner, like elm bark, and said sternly: "Spring and Autumn..."

Seeing this, Wang Jingchu and Ye Xiaohai were also shocked and looked at Ye Chunqiu with concern.

Ye Chunqiu is indeed laughing. What else can he do if he doesn't laugh? He has cried here for countless times, but now he realizes that he has just been crying in vain. If he doesn't laugh a few times, he really feels sorry for himself. Now his father is still alive. Can't he continue to cry? This is a great disobedience!

Ye Chunqiu quickly bowed and said to Old Lady Ye: "The grandson has met his eldest father..." Halfway through his words, he couldn't hold it in his arms, and he laughed again, Leng Jun couldn't help but look, even he felt funny.

Old Mrs. Ye’s body shook, making it even more certain that Ye Chunqiu was crazy... This is really crazy. My good-looking grandson, because he was too sad, now he came back from the sacrificial ceremony. He was crazy like this?

Old Lady Ye was so scared that she was scattered and hurriedly said, "Chunqiu, why are you... laughing at?"

Ye Chunqiu said with a smile: "Big Father, listen to me..."

"Don't listen." Old Mrs. Ye said angrily, "What are you listening to? It's really unreasonable. It's unreasonable. Our Ye family has come to this point, after all, it's still a serious family. Your father has passed away now. How can you laugh? Spring and Autumn, don't be crazy. If someone looks at it, what's the matter? You are not afraid of impeachment by the censor or criticism. Filial piety is the first priority. Do I need to teach you this principle?"

Ye Chunqiu said, "My father will be sure to laugh after hearing this."

"Damn it!" Old Lady Ye was so angry that she was so angry that she was scolding, but although he seemed to be afraid that people would listen and attract others, so she deliberately lowered her voice, which seemed particularly funny. He whispered angrily: "I laugh at you, I won't laugh if I beat you to death."

Ye Chunqiu calmed down, because of the sincere joy in his heart, his eyes looked brighter than ever before, and said with a smile: "A memorial was just now, it was from my father. I was sent to the capital from Liaoyang, saying that my father had defeated Liaodong, the rebellion had been quelled, and my father... was still alive..."

Old Mrs. Ye's face suddenly became extremely exciting. At first, she was furious, and then she felt a little regretful, but then her face became stiff.

This news is really hard for ordinary people to accept.

The mourning halls are all set up. This unacceptable fact has been accepted, but...

Old Mrs. Ye's expression was very strange. She widened her eyes, but she said as if she was disbelief: "What did you say?"

Ye Chunqiu said: "Big Father, my father is still alive."

"Ha...haha... are you joking?" Old Lady Ye laughed. She looked ridiculous at first, but seeing Ye Chunqiu's serious look, he suddenly realized something, and then... burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next