1684 Crazy

Style: Heros Author: Zi RanWords: 1113Update Time: 24/01/19 04:41:53
Fu Yian's grandfather violated a taboo in the clan, and everyone knew that his biological mother abandoned him when he was under one year old, and Yang, who raised him single-handedly, had already died of illness. Due to the erosion of the evil eye, he never even had a childhood. He was locked up in the courtyard by the Yang family. Among the entire Fu family, Fu Shiyi, the only one who helped him get rid of his demonic powers, had a close relationship with him.

Fu Shiyi pondered for a while:

"Okay, I'll stay a few more days."

Although the magic power in Fu Yian's body was removed, she still checked his body every once in a while, just in case. It had been several years since the last time.

She glanced at the mountain peak, but could not see the figure of Sixteenth Brother Fu Siyi. She couldn't help but said in surprise: "Brother Eight, Brother Sixteen has gone back? There are also Tan Qi'er and Uncle Tan from the Tan family. Have they returned to Qilin County together?"

Speaking of which.

Myna's eyes sparkled.

A mysterious blocking technique was performed.

Then he said excitedly:

"Eleven, let me tell you, the Tan family has changed a lot. Miss Tan can't bear this blow and can't afford to fall ill. Ouch, this is a big worry for the sixteenth brother. He also personally organizes the funeral for Miss Tan. , and served medicine in front of the bed, worked hard, and personally fetched Mrs. Qin back from Jinli Mountain. Not to mention the front and back, the whole person... How should I put it, I just want to dig out my whole heart for Miss Tan. come out."

"He is really obsessed with this girl Tan"

"You see, he can't even make wine on weekdays, and he has lost a lot of weight because of it. He is now in the Tan family mourning hall, observing filial piety with Miss Tan. You can see it when you go in, and I'm afraid you won't recognize it. He, alas, is thin and haggard!"

Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment.

She knew that Sixteenth Brother had a crush on Tan Qi'er, but according to Sixteenth Brother's character, he wouldn't have gone to this extent. He even ignored the wine making that he had always been thinking about. He was so obsessed with it, and this state was already morbid.

During her absence.

Something must have happened between Brother Sixteen and Tan Qier.

Fu Shiyi was worried. Brother Sixteen had devoted himself to making wine these years, and his worldliness was still that of a young boy. When Grandpa Fourth was about to die, he was most worried about Brother Sixteen. Fu Shiyi couldn't let him be deceived by someone with serious intentions.

"Brother Eight, you can continue to survey the terrain with fellow Taoist Zhuge, and I'll go see Brother Sixteen!"

"Okay, okay!"

Although Ba Ge was gossiping, he also smelled something unusual.

The Tan family mourning hall is located in the original Zushan Cemetery. The mourning hall covers an area of ​​several acres. The dense white elegiac couplets flutter in the wind, giving people a sense of desolation.

The mourning hall is divided into two floors: inner and outer.

When Fu Shiyi walked in, he saw that only a dozen low-level monks from the Tan family had come back and knelt behind Tan Qi'er and Third Uncle Tan. Tan Qi'er was leaning against Brother Sixteen's arms, with tears in her eyes. It was a broken bead, and it kept ticking to the ground. In the mourning hall, Mrs. Tan was not seen, so it was probably in the inner hall.

The entire mourning hall was silent.

There was only the occasional sound of candles exploding.

The Tan family looked sad, and even their cries had become weak now.

When Fu Shiyi came in.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Since the mourning hall was established, apart from Brother Sixteen, only Brother Eight has come to lay incense sticks.

The Tan family turned around and saw Fu Shiyi coming in. They were a little flattered for a moment, and they all bowed to the ground:

"County Lord!"

The voice was hoarse and low.

Apparently.

Some time ago, they cried until their throats became hoarse.