Dong Chiyu said goodbye outside the restaurant. She just watched and saw that the majestic woman in her eyes was now holding the gentleman's arm like a child.
There was indescribable envy in her heart.
As tears fell, she looked at the city gate from a distance and breathed a long sigh of relief. The last touch of dusk fell on her body, leaving a silhouette.
She is just like her gun, lacking emotions.
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Tang Mingjing's funeral was held after the Tang mansion settled down.
The place chosen by the Feng Shui master is very good, with mountains and rivers intersecting each other, and people on the road can be seen from a distance. It is not a clean place, but there are some scattered and popular places.
Tang Yuerong felt that her father didn't say a lot when he was alive. Although he didn't have the chance to say it now, he could at least vaguely hear some of it here.
Chen Changsheng placed a jug of wine in front of the grave.
Ruyi was there to accompany him.
Her uncle's mood was a little low. She didn't know what to say, and she felt it was best not to say anything at this time.
Chen Changsheng looked at the tombstone. The names on it reminded him of many years ago in the Tang Mansion, when Tang Mingjing was still young, and later, when he got married, he himself went to have a wedding banquet.
He couldn't help but feel pity for Tang Mingjing.
Probably because he died too suddenly, leaving many words unspoken.
Chen Changsheng went to the City God's Temple and asked. Tang Mingjing had entered reincarnation a long time ago. He was a mortal body, and the soul of the dead could not stay for a long time. He left after the first seven days after being buried. Fortunately, the City God took care of him before. Otherwise, the body would never be buried, and the soul of the dead would be gone and would have died long ago.
The city god told Chen Changsheng that Tang Mingjing did not leave any important words when he left.
He only said that he was tired and wanted to rest.
There was another sigh.
He worked conscientiously and walked on thin ice throughout his life, strengthening the Tang Dynasty and making the world's business network prosperous. This business road gave countless people a way to survive. He alone even accomplished something that dozens of emperors had not been able to do. .
Connecting the business roads of various states and formulating business regulations, just the word "Tang" has elevated the status of merchants, so that merchants are no longer ignored and discriminated against. This is something unheard of in the past years.
Chen Changsheng recited the Taoist Sutra once to accumulate blessings for him, just like he had recited it for Old Man Huang at the Qingxian Temple.
Ruyi said: "If Ruyi leaves, will uncle read this sutra to Ruyi?"
Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you want to hear it?"
Ruyi shook her head and said: "I don't want this. Uncle is not living happily and feels comfortable..."
Chen Changsheng nodded and smiled, and said, "Ruyi is right."
When Uncle Chen said such a sentence.
Ruyi also felt the helplessness between those words.
So Uncle Chen himself understands.
She is thinking...
Grandpa Huang is gone, Sister Yun is gone, and now Master Tang is gone too...
In the future, my husband will care about me. If everyone who cares about my husband is gone, will Uncle Chen still choose to live?
She seemed to understand his thoughts.
Between such entanglement and helplessness, the uncle could only live for others. He could not survive for himself.
Ruyi stepped forward, held his hand, and said, "Uncle, don't be too sad..."
Chen Changsheng shook his head, not knowing what he meant.
He sprinkled the last wine in the wine gourd on the grave in front of him.
Chen Changsheng stood up and said, "Let's go."
His words were few and far between.
Mao'er followed and jumped onto Chen Changsheng's shoulders.
"Good man Chen, good man Chen, you are unhappy again."
Cats can see it clearly.
Chen Changsheng reached out and touched Li Hua's head and said, "It's a good thing that I'm unhappy. When I stop being unhappy, it'll be bad."
Ruyi was startled for a moment and pursed her lips.
Lihua was a little confused and asked, "What does this mean?"
"Ci Hua is not smart, so he can't understand."
"ah!"
Lihua said, "Good man Chen is just talking nonsense. Lihua is very smart, okay?"
"Yes, yes." Chen Changsheng nodded.
Li Hua suddenly remembered something and asked, "Li Hua remembers it. Good man Chen said that he brought fish to Li Hua."
Chen Changsheng paused, "Ah..."
He smiled helplessly.
"Chen forgot."
Cihua's tail shook and said: "Cihua knows that, but Cihua sees that you are unhappy, so I will forgive you once, but next time, I won't forget it next time."
"Then thank you Lihua."
"Hmm."
Li Hua raised her head, very proud.
After returning to the upper capital, Chen Changsheng went to the Tang Mansion.
Tang Yuerong seemed to have gotten the news and had already asked the kitchen to prepare meals and was waiting for people to come.
She was waiting in front of the mansion, looking into the distance.
It wasn't until the figures of the two people and the cat appeared in front of her that Tang Yuerong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let the kitchen cook now! People are here."
"yes!"
In a blink of an eye, the house became busy.
Tang Yuerong went out, came to Mr. Chen, and said: "Tang Yuerong pays homage to Mr. Chen!"
Chen Changsheng paused, helped him up, and said, "Go in and talk."
However, when walking from the door to the main hall, several pots in the Tang Mansion kitchen started to move together, and the already hot soup and stew were served on the table, and the food was all freshly served and hot.
It can be seen that Tang Yuerong put a lot of thought into this.
"Your father spent a lot of time working on his business in the early years, and even had a lot of interest in fighting with his wife and daughter. You were born in a wealthy house, but you are also a poor girl. It is really difficult for a female prostitute to take over such an important responsibility now."
These words touched Tang Yuerong's heart.
She couldn't help but feel a little sour, but she didn't dare to cry.
Now that she has experienced some things, she also understands the difficulties her father faced in the past. She couldn't cry or laugh. All kinds of things were so hurtful and sad.
Just like now.
She also had to hesitate on how to call him.
She wanted to call Mr. Chen uncle, but she was afraid that it would be inappropriate because the matter between her aunt and Mr. Chen was not clear. She wanted to call Mr. Chen uncle, but she was afraid that her husband would think she was flattering and would not like her, and she would end up in the end. , can only be called Mr.
Even for such a thing, she had to think carefully before she dared to shout it out.
Chen Changsheng said: "Your father, your aunt, and I are all old acquaintances. You don't need to call me husband. If you want, just call me uncle. If you have any difficulties, just ask."
When Tang Yuerong heard this, he stood up quickly and thanked him: "Yerong, meet your uncle."
When he was about to bow down, he was pulled up by Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng said: "You don't have to be so polite to Mr. Chen. I know that you are facing difficulties on both sides. The business in the business has made you very well-behaved and you are very polite and sophisticated. But Mr. Chen doesn't want you to be like this at this dinner table. This is your home, you should be able to make trouble when you want, laugh when you want to laugh, cry when you want to cry, it’s good to be free and casual.”
"Look at Ruyi, how good it is."
Ruyi raised his head after his name was called.
Her mouth was full of food, her cheeks were bulging, and there was a grain of rice stuck to the corner of her mouth.
Bar smacked his lips.
It seems he still doesn't understand why he mentioned her name.
Tang Yuerong burst out laughing when she saw this scene, and she felt a little relieved at this moment.
