After rebirth, the powerful minister's beloved pet turned over

Chapter 222 Give You Face Two More
Outside, firecrackers blared three times, telling the neighbors that there was something to do at home.

Then, the people below have prepared filial piety clothes, and the filial sons have to put them on.

Gu's and Ning Shunhou's filial piety is the most important. They are all white shirts, with white flowered hemp ropes on their heads, thick hemp ropes around their waists, and mourning sticks in their hands.

Then came the grandchildren, who only wore white linen blouses with thin hemp ropes tied around their waists.

As for the two aunts, they are not qualified to tie hemp ropes and only wear white gowns.

The white candlelight in front of the coffin was flickering, flickering, and there was crying in the yard.

When Shen Qiuhe was about to take a rest, something sounded wrong, why suddenly three firecrackers rang out from the direction of Hou's mansion.

Shen Qiuhe hurriedly asked Wang Si to check it himself, with a slight thought in his heart, hoping it wasn't what he thought.

When he got the news, it was said that the old lady of the Hou's mansion had gone, and Shen Qiuhe stood in the yard without saying a word for a long time.

After a long time, Shen Qiuhe asked Wang Si to make filial piety clothes, and he would visit the door early tomorrow morning to fulfill his filial piety.

Naturally, the granddaughter and son-in-law are considered outsiders and cannot be honored with filial piety. They just wear white gowns without twine.

One night, everyone took turns to watch the spirit and burn paper money.When people are gone, funerals have to be done.

According to the rules, it was the son who should report the funeral to the various mansions, but as Ning Shunhou was like, he probably couldn't leave the mansion, so Qiao Wenqing and Qiao Wenbing were asked to report the funeral.

Reporting funerals is also very particular. After entering the door without saying a word, go directly into the room and kneel on one knee, kowtow three times, and then speak.

And when you knock on the door, you can't be as polite as before, you have to be eager and keep on beating a drum. Once people hear the knock on the door, they will know the purpose of the visitor, and they will hesitate to answer.

The family also invited a husband to count the days, and the days after the person was buried were also different. There were five days, seven days, and eleven days, and they were all counted according to the horoscope of the birth date.

Since May is a poisonous month, it is natural to avoid May for major events. In the end, the husband set a seven-day schedule.

The maidservants in the mansion have to make filial piety as soon as possible. Those who are going to mourn should be given filial piety according to the specifications, and relatives and friends can mourn from today.

Mrs. Gu was busy there, and Marquis Ning Shun guarded the coffin.

Shen Qiuhe came in wearing his own filial piety. Gu Shi bumped into him head-on, stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Qiuhe is back, can we have breakfast?"

"I got the news, so I rushed back. I'm not hungry, so I'll go see my grandmother first." Shen Qiuhe raised his hand in return respectfully.

Seeing that Gu's eyes were red, he could only say a word of condolences.

When he arrived at the coffin, Shen Qiuhe bowed and bowed.

After waiting for the worship, Shen Qiuhe looked at Qiao Guxin who was on the side, probably because of the sudden death of a relative at home, he looked haggard.

Shen Qiuhe opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything else, he just stood quietly beside Qiao Guxin.

Chu Hanyin also got the news, because the Feng family had a wedding and it was inconvenient to come here now. He came here first after waiting for the Hou Mansion to announce the funeral.

After burning incense before the coffin, he glanced at Shen Qiuhe and Qiao Guxin who were standing side by side, then looked away, walked in front of Qiao Wenqing and said, "My condolences."

It seemed that the old lady was fine yesterday, but she was not prepared to go so suddenly.

When it was almost noon, the master Gu had invited from the temple also came, and a group of people sat in the yard, chanting sutras and Buddha, and helping the old lady enter the bliss.

After crying like this for four days, everyone's emotions eased, and they all accepted the result that the old lady had gone.

During the dinner, Marquis Ning Shun sat on the main seat, full of thoughts, waiting to see Mrs. Gu put down his chopsticks, "Wait a minute, I have something to say to everyone."

Everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks and sat upright, waiting for Ning Shunhou to speak.

Ning Shunhou coughed, "Now everyone is here, even the second uncle is here, let me say a few words."

After talking for a while, he looked at Mrs. Gu again, "I thought about it, no matter what the adults say, Xingfeng is mother's granddaughter after all, and it's not an exaggeration to ask her to kowtow in front of her mother's spirit."

In the future, if there is an opportunity to interact with the old lady, I'm afraid it will be gone.

When Gu Shi heard this, he immediately fell silent.

"Master." Mrs. Gu didn't say anything, but Third Aunt leaned back and got up, "I'm not afraid of the jokes of the two sons-in-law. Miss Feng made a mistake and was kicked out. If you remove your name from the genealogy, there will be no such person. You Now that she proposes to kowtow, then what is she, how can she wear mourning?"

As a mother, Qiao Xunfeng's harm to Qiao Wenbing will be difficult for the rest of her life!

Snapped!
Ning Shunhou slammed the table, "You have no place to talk here!"

The third aunt was red-eyed, but she didn't give in, and immediately knelt in front of Mrs. Gu, "The old lady ordered before she died, that everyone in the Hou Mansion respects the lady, and I ask the lady to be the master!"

Ning Shunhou was not happy seeing San Yiniang being aggressive here, he was suffocating his anger and had nowhere to vent his anger, "It's the opposite, it's the opposite!"

"I also don't think it's appropriate for Miss Feng to come here!" When Qiao Xunfeng was mentioned, Qiao Wenqing's face was expressionless, and now she didn't even want to call her sister.

Feng Zhaoan looked left and right, and he had heard about Qiao Xunfeng to some extent. Seeing the stalemate between the two sides, he immediately stood up, "Master Yuezhang, Wen Qing calmed down. Since grandma has a last wish, then she should follow her last wish." These words are to the point, no matter what, they have to be persuaded, especially Qiao Wenqing, Ning Shunhou is an elder after all, in Feng Zhaoan's eyes, it is always inappropriate for him to reply like this.

The people she didn't want to see when she was alive, she certainly didn't want to see after death.

"What does my Qiao family have to do with you?" Marquis Ning Shun directly reprimanded him without even thinking about it.

People say that a son-in-law is half the size, but there is still a difference between a son-in-law and a son-in-law.

Feng Zhaoan's face turned red when he was blocked by his father-in-law. He was not good at arguing with others.

Seeing his father treat Feng Zhaoan like this, Qiao Wenzhi's eyes also turned red.

Originally, they were going to rest after the ceremony, but they suddenly heard rumors from the servant that something happened at home, which made Qiao Wenzhi very worried.

According to the rules, they couldn't come back so early, but Feng Zhaoan felt sorry for Qiao Wenzhi, so he followed him to her natal house regardless of what taboos she might have.

In the end, I got an outsider.

"Father." Qiao Wenqing raised his voice suddenly, but instead of scolding Ning Shunhou, he picked up a plate of food in front of him, "Do you want to eat?"

Ning Shunhou was taken aback by Qiao Wenqing's sudden shout, and shook his head a little angrily.

Snapped!
Qiao Wenqing still looked at Ning Shunhou, he shook his head, Qiao Wenqing threw the plate on the ground neatly, then picked up another plate, "Father, do you want to eat?"

Ning Shunhou gritted his teeth angrily, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Qiao Wenqing slowly withdrew his gaze, with a sneer on his lips, "Father, I can't tolerate her! Father Wanwang learns to judge the situation, don't make each other look bad!"

"Brother." Qiao Wenbing turned his eyes, and then stood up, "I don't need my brother to intervene in suing my father."

What Ning Shunhou can suppress Qiao Wenqing is nothing more than a word of filial piety, but the old lady left so early, to put it bluntly, she has nothing to do with Ning Shunhou.

Qiao Wenqing nodded at Qiao Wenbing, but threw the plate in his hand out anyway, then slowly got up, and gave Ning Shunhou a disdainful look, "Father is also very old, don't you just know how to Joking."

There must be no more food for this meal, so Qiao Wenqing would naturally take Qiao Wenqing with him when he went out.

Mrs. Gu glanced at it, and asked the people below to take all the food. Don't talk about Qiao Xunfeng, as for Ning Shunhou's ability to eat in the Hou's mansion, others have the final say.

In the end, Ning Shunhou was left alone, sitting in the hall.

Originally, the funeral was mostly discussed by everyone, but the Gu clan was all over the place inside and outside, and Marquis Ning Shun didn't care about anything, and when he waited for the reaction, he was ashamed to make a request.

The old lady's last sentence, people need face and tree needs bark, which fits well with Ning Shunhou now.

It is true that knowing a child is like a mother.

Marquis Ning Shun was very annoyed, but there was nothing else he could do. He just wanted Qiao Xunfeng to kowtow in front of his mother's spirit, and he didn't want something from the Hou Mansion. Could it be wrong?
After everyone dispersed, they went back to their own room to rest, mainly because they were very angry at Hou Ning Shun.

"Girl, what do you think Master Hou thinks?" Feelings have to pick up ready-made things?The rosary complained a little angrily.

Not only made unreasonable demands, but look at Feng Zhaoan's attitude?

If he is an asshole, he might lose his temper at his wife after being humiliated by his father-in-law!
Really, the one who is favored is a treasure, and others are grass.

Qiao Guxin rubbed the center of his brows, "If father pushes his nose on his face, then there will be trouble."

I didn't make the old lady happy during my lifetime, and I don't know what happened after death. Anyway, it was for the living to see.

As a son, he doesn't care whether the funeral can be done well. Could it be that his granddaughter cares about her life or death?

After saying a few words, it started to rain that day. Qiao Guxin was sitting in the yard without an umbrella. Now that he thought about it, it wouldn’t be too much rain. Without waiting for the oil-paper umbrella, he went directly to the house with his skirt run.

But who knew, they had already reached the gate of the yard, and suddenly there was thunder, and the pouring rain fell in an instant. After just a few steps, Qiao Guxin was still drenched.

Back at the house, Rosary hurriedly waited on Qiao Guxin to change the clothes on her body. Fortunately, she still had a set, otherwise she would not have to wear the filial piety clothes on her body.

Let the small kitchen boil some ginger soup, waiting to drive away the cold for Joe.

After Qiao took a bath, he took paper money and stacked gold ingots to pass the time.

Nian Xiang watched the rain come quickly, "It's really going to be summer."

This is almost like a child's face, the weather changes as soon as it changes.

Speaking of tidying up, I also folded paper ingots with Qiao Guxin. A lot of paper ingots were burned every day before the funeral, and it was time for the burial, so the masters of each courtyard folded some when they had time in the past two days.

Waiting to fold a large cloth bag, Nianxiang got dressed and watched the rain stop.

Qiao Gu's mind was clean, and he was going to visit the old lady's coffin, but this time he had a long memory, and even if the rain stopped, he had to take an oil-paper umbrella.

This Marquis of Ning Shun made everyone feel uncomfortable. I guess Qiao Wenqing had to comfort Feng Zhaoan, and Qiao Wenbing had to accompany the angry third aunt.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he entered the courtyard, he saw Shen Qiuhe kneeling in front of the old lady's spirit.

In the past few days, Shen Qiuhe has been acting like a transparent person, rarely speaking or showing off.

Even, this was the first time that Qiao Guxin had looked at Shen Qiuhe directly in the past few days.

"Young master has a heart." Nian Xiang said softly, no wonder he didn't see Shen Qiuhe all night after the rain, so he was here guarding.

Qiao Guxin stepped into the room, stood in front of the old lady's coffin and burned four sticks of incense, then turned to one side, then knelt on the futon next to her, and slowly put the paper money in the brazier, "Thank you, Mr. Shen. "

On the mouth, said something politely.

Shen Qiuhe knew that Qiao Guxin was coming, but he didn't raise his head. It wasn't until Qiao Guxin spoke that he slowly raised his eyes to look at the other party, "Grandmother is gone. If I say that I can feel the same pain as you, I would be lying. But , do what you can.”

Shen Qiuhe hasn't said a word of condolences until now, the real sadness, you always feel that it is useless to say it.

It is very hypocritical to let the heartbroken person deal with himself there.

Seeing that Qiao Guxin didn't say a word, Shen Qiuhe said again, "I have asked Wang Si to surround the Zhuangzi where Yue Zhang lives."

If people can't get out, it's useless for Marquis Ning Shun to make a fuss.

　Last night, I walked around the community to lose weight, and saw a black kitten on the side of the road, and it was not afraid of people. I yelled twice, and the kitten ran over.

　　The person in front of me said that the cat with a black body is psychic.

　　What should I do if my back feels cold now~~~~
　　
　
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