Chapter 159 (2/2)

No wonder people often say that Ruhua was handed over by the old lady with her heart. You can see the difference between her and Zhou Ruyun and Zhou Ruxin.

Duan held back his tears and advised her for a long time before he slowly closed his tears.

This night, no one slept. Everyone cried and stopped. The next day, when it cleared up, it looked white outside.

Even the books on the roadside are hung with white silk.

Chu Yuehua thought to herself that it was really like a heavy snow.

It turns out that such a ceremony is because a person's death is like a lamp out. He has nothing in the world. Then he will cover his life with a heavy snow, and there will be no sound from then on.

Standing at the door, she looked at everything in the yard as if there were an old lady.

The row of iris at the foot of the wall was planted by the old lady. It is said that although this kind of flower is not a famous flower, it looks like a young child. Not only the color of the flower is tender, but also the leaves look green, which makes people feel happy.

Then he joked and smiled, just like my moon girl. When her mouth tilted, it made people feel happy.

It seemed that she could still see her turning around at the foot of the wall and making fun of herself, but

Thinking of the people lying there in the main room, I felt so painful that I couldn't breathe.

Chu Xuhua came out of the room. His eyes were still frighteningly red. Seeing his sister's vision, he held her shoulder: ”moon... We... Don't have an old lady.”

The old lady's funeral was not simple. Even if there was not much money in the Hou house, the two brothers Zhou Moqing always made do with the pomp, and even did it no worse than those with similar family backgrounds.

But the money for the funeral still had a quarrel with the Chu Yuehua sisters.

Chu Xuhua thought that he still had so much silver in his hand, so he thought that he would give a little more or less. He was also filial to the old lady.

Chu Yuehua doesn't think so, but it's not good to say this to her sister. After all, the old lady is not someone else. For Chu Xuhua, it's different for their sisters.

Finally, Duan Shi came to talk to them.

”Your third uncle knows that the old lady is dead now and both of your sisters are here. The big master and the second master are afraid to have a quarrel with your sisters. This is not good for him. After all, he has never been involved in anything in the government in recent years. If he says anything at this time, it will cause unnecessary and great trouble.

However, as your uncle, I still have to say something. I tell you in private. As for whether to listen or not, it is up to your sisters to decide.

Although you were brought up by the old lady, you are emotional and reasonable. The old lady's funeral has nothing to do with you. You really don't need to be so. She knows her filial piety to the old lady and the spirit in heaven will watch it.

In addition, although the family background of Hou's house is no better than before, if the old lady can't afford to organize a funeral, he doesn't believe it.

The most important thing is that the three rooms have always been at odds with each other. The meaning of mutual dislike means that it has long existed, especially for our three rooms. After the old lady dies, I'm afraid there will be a separation immediately. At that time, the money taken out by your sisters will be another scourge.

Finally, when the old lady is gone, you will be a little sad in the future. At this time, you relax. You don't know how many similar things to deal with in the future! ”

Duan told the Chu Yuehua sisters all Zhou Mojiang's thoughts, and then sighed gently: ”although I only sent a message on behalf of your third uncle, in fact, I agree with his words in my heart.

This time the old lady died, our three rooms should also do their duty, but from my standpoint, I don't want you two sisters involved. ”