The funeral of my aunt was quite grand. Feng Xing was not yet eighteen and was still a child. As Bao Lan's only blood relative, Feng Xing kept her mourning in mourning.
During the day, people come and go at home, all in a friendly manner. At night, it was the time when Myolie truly felt the pain of family love. She couldn't cry anymore. Myolie knelt there, looking quite pitiful.
In the past few days, Pei Qingzhi has been taking care of her personally, taking her with him wherever he goes, letting her eat and drink. When family and friends come, if they mention it and cry, she will cry too. Pei Qingzhi will cry at any time. Ask the doctor to stay outside and comfort her family and friends. They will all notice her and whisper, "Thank you, please don't make Myolie cry anymore."
As for Xing'er, she always stayed still, and now she really became a stupid child.
At this moment, the mourning hall is silent,
Pei Qingzhi came in with a bowl of hot sweet soup. He had been exhausted these past few days. He had lost his wife and was involved in political affairs. He couldn't let go of anything physically and mentally. However, he was able to carry it through with his strong willpower and ability. But for his family, This child, no matter how hard she tries to stay by her side and not take advantage of others, is still negligent. Look, Myolie is just like an eggplant beaten by frost and has lost its life...
Pei Qingzhi bent down and handed her the sweet soup, "Drink some."
Xing'er took it with one hand and drank it with her eyes lowered.
Pei Qingzhi straightened up and sighed softly. She had been like this for the past few days. She basically didn't speak. The only time she could make a sound was when she was crying. When she wasn't crying, she stayed still, blinked, and looked around. I can think about the same thing, I can eat and drink, I'm sick anyway, it's normal, but it's obviously not normal! ap.
Pei Qingzhi knelt down and said, "Xing'er, I want to tell you something."
She was still holding the bowl with one hand while drinking, and without looking at him, she nodded slightly to show that she was listening.
"Someone from your uncle's place came today,"
She drank a meal, still holding the bowl and not putting her hand down.
Pei Qingzhi then said, "Your uncle wants to take you back if you are willing."
The girl covered her eyes, drank the sweet soup in the bowl in one gulp, put down the bowl, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and finally said the longest words in this period of time, "If I don't go, you don't have to worry about me. Wherever I go from now on, I have observed my filial piety for my aunt. I have a place to go, and you don’t need to worry about it from now on."
From Pei Qingzhi's point of view, if this is a willful child, you can go anywhere, you are not yet an adult! Anyway, Pei Qingzhi has made plans. She is Xiaolan's only niece and her only living relative. When Xiaolan is gone, she will be her eternal responsibility; but after all, Feng Xian is closer to her by blood. If she is willing It's okay to go back to her uncle. If you don't want to, there's nothing wrong with raising her by yourself.
Pei Qingzhi just spoke in a very gentle tone, "Don't say such things, you still have family, me, your uncle..."
Myolie suddenly clutched her stomach and fell down, as if she was in severe pain. Pei Qingzhi hurriedly went to help her, "What's wrong?"
Xing'er was curled up so tightly that she couldn't even kneel down for a while. Pei Qingzhi was a little anxious because she couldn't see her face at all. She was hugging herself so tight that she was really suffocating! Pei Qingzhi knelt on one leg and wanted to pick her up, but the doctor was outside!
However, Xing'er didn't know what kind of strength she suddenly had, and she flipped Pei Qingzhi over, "Xing'er!" At the moment when it was lifted, Pei Qingzhi was shocked when he saw her exposed face!
Xing'er's face was bleeding like it was being torn apart!
"Ah!" Xing'er screamed in pain, but it was like the howl of a young animal. She felt as if her whole body was on fire, and she was so burned that she rolled under the coffin table!
"Myolie!" Pei Qingzhi must have rushed to lift up the white cloth and fish her out.
At this time, an incredible scene appeared,
I saw a rich pink mist flowing out from the bottom of the table like a tutu.
The aroma is greasy,
The pink mist is so beautiful,
Pei Qingzhi felt a little dizzy for a moment, as if he had drunk wine, which was sweet and smoky.
He shook his head vigorously, as if to shake off the confusion, and with a sullen face, he lifted up the white cloth and got in! ——But, what I didn’t expect to see at all...
Xing'er huddled there and was still crying, crying until she was out of breath.
But, the whole body is affected,
This is not the point. The weirdest thing is that Myolie has obviously grown up!
You know, as mentioned before, although Myolie is pretty, she has the face of a child. She is not short, but she still looks like a normal seventeen-year-old girl.
In front of me, it should be said that Xing'er is in her thirties. Her body has grown a lot, and her face has matured a lot. Her hair, which used to reach her shoulders, has now grown long, disheveled and unkempt. more,
This is completely, just a ***,
But those eyes were clearly still the sight that Xing'er had not grown up when she was three years old! At this moment, she is frightened, sensitive, and vulnerable, and it seems that someone will try to kill her at any time...
"Myolie..." Pei Qingzhi was also completely stunned. This kind of supernatural scene happened completely in front of her eyes. It was so incredible...
