At this moment, a guard came to report: "Several masters, the coffin of the Seventh Prince and another empty coffin are brought back."

"Husband..." Yu Jiao ran to the mourning hall with his skirt, and Bai Xiuying and several sisters-in-law followed him.

Xiao Chuanyi broke away from Bai Jing's arms, took steady steps, and walked towards the mourning hall step by step.

Cui helped Bai Jing up: "Husband, my seventh brother is back, let's go."

Bai Ming took a deep breath and then went to the mourning hall.

The candle shines, and the cigarettes are muddled.

When Bai Mingwei arrived at the mourning hall, Yu Jiao was lying on the coffin and cried heartbrokenly.

She didn't say a word, just kept crying.

Bai Xiuying and several sisters-in-law who didn't know the truth followed her tears, and the sound of sob made people heartbroken.

In Bai Mingwei's words "part" they thought Bai Jing had no complete corpse after death.

This made them extremely regretful, and they felt sorry for Yu Jiao, and they felt sorry for her husband that he could not even keep the entire body.

Bai Mingwei knelt quietly in front of the spirit and added paper money to the brazier from time to time.

Bai Jing looked heartbroken and needed to support Cui to stand firm.

Xiao Chuanyi's eyes were red. He walked to the coffin, pulled him down and cried on the coffin, and sobbed, "Aunt Qi, don't cry, Uncle Qi is back." #@$&

Yu Jiao stopped crying and looked at Xiao Chuanyi with tears in his eyes.

The little child's eyes were red, and his lips were tightly pursed, and it was obvious that he was holding back his tears.

Yu Jiao held back tears and burst out again.

She really wanted to tell Xiao Chuanyi that Uncle Qi was not dead.

She felt that she was about to be unable to help herself, so she couldn't help but look away and continued to lie on the coffin and cry.%&(&

The tightly clenched fists fully demonstrated her restraint and patience.

Her heart was bleeding and she didn't dare to see the child, for fear that she would not be able to bear it and reveal the truth.

Bai Mingwei finally couldn't bear it and could not let such grief continue. She stretched out her hand to Xiao Chuanyi: "Chuanyi, come to my eldest aunt."

Xiao Chuanyi walked over obediently, and Bai Mingwei gently hugged him into his arms.

Some snow light came into the window, and in the darkness of the room, Bai Ming's slightly low voice sounded: "Chuanyi, let Aunt Qi cry!"

Twilight dips into the window, and the indoor candlelight is pounding.

Xiao Chuanyi raised his slightly haggard face and said word by word: "Auntie, if you want to cry, then cry! Chuanyi gives you his shoulders, and you can cry on Chuanyi's shoulders."

Bai Mingwei stroked Xiao Chuanyi's face and then placed his chin on Xiao Chuanyi's shoulder.

Under the shadow of the lamp, her stunning face adds a little fatigue, reflecting the red candlelight, but it has a kind of desolate beauty.

She said: "Chuanyi's shoulders are so reliable. My aunt leans on her, so down-to-earth and warm."

Xiao Chuanyi patted Bai Mingwei's back. After a long time, he said, "Auntie, Chuanyi has been guarding the mourning hall these days, but Chuanyi has not seen his grandfather, his father, and no one has seen it."

"Maybe they have turned into wind and went to the Pure Land they should go to. I guess Uncle Seven has also gone."

"So Chuanyi believes that even if the eldest aunt found Uncle Seven incomplete, Uncle Seven will not feel the pain."

After hearing this, Bai Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said for a while: "Chuanyi is right, Uncle Qi will not feel the pain."

"We are sad not because we are worried that Uncle Qi will suffer, but because we are sad because of death. In any case, after the sadness, we still have to live strong. Only in this way can they feel at ease."

"Yes." Xiao Chuanyi nodded solemnly.

Gradually, only Yu Jiao's crying was left in the mourning hall.

Perhaps they have experienced great sorrow, but now when they encounter this sad thing again, they have lost the storm of the past.

The sadness was immersed in peace, it was like water that broke the dam, and at first it was destroyed and vigorously. After washing the heart heavily, it slowly returned to calm.

It’s not because it’s gone, it’s just that it’s like a river flowing, endlessly, but it’s also silent.

Ren wiped the corners of his eyes, put the spiritual position he had prepared and added another tribute.

The third sister-in-law Gao walked to Yu Jiao: "Seventh brother and sister, in my mother's hometown, if someone dies and cannot find the bones, his relatives will tamp a paper man and put it in the coffin. In this way, the dead will have sustenance and a place to return to the soul."

"I'll join you... let's get one..."

Yu Jiao burst into tears, and she shook her head stubbornly: "In my heart, Ayu is complete, even if only a part is left, he is complete."

"Thank you for your kindness in my third sister-in-law, but I will never let a paper man replace my husband. There is nothing in this world that can replace my husband..."

The fourth sister-in-law Zheng took over the conversation: "Seventh brother and sister, then burn more paper money. If you have money under your belt, you will definitely not be wronged."

The sixth sister-in-law Yang also came to Yu Jiao: "Seventh brother and sister, what do you want to do for the seventh brother, we will all accompany you."

Yu Jiao leaned onto the coffin again, and tears rolled out one by one.

After a while, she choked and said, "There is nothing to be done. What I need to prepare has been prepared long ago. What I want to do now is to send him a good journey."

Several sisters-in-law saw it and also lost their husbands' empathy, which made them cry again.

They stopped talking, knelt on top of the puppet, and threw paper money into the brazier in a pile.

The flames were burning, burning out those papers.

The ashes blew into the air and fell between everyone's hair.

Bai Jing knelt down with the help of Cui.

This time he was very calm, but he seemed to be extremely sad. There was no greater sorrow than death in his heart.

Bai Xiuying didn't say anything, but tears came out one after another, and after being wiped dry, it would flow out again.

The family just knelt down like this, crying in knowingly about their other relatives, feeling sad for Bai Yu without knowing about it, and being heartbroken, crying at their closest person again.

Sobs came from time to time in the mourning hall, and the sadness was indescribable.

Time passed by bit by bit, and it was already late at night.

It was even late at night and the wind was cold.

Everyone was tired of crying, but they still stayed with Yu Jiao in front of the coffin.

Seeing that everyone was kneeling like this, it was not a big deal, Yu Jiao thought of an excuse to let everyone leave.

"Several sisters-in-law, fifth brother, Mingwei, sixth sister, Chuanyi...you all go back. I have a lot to say to Ayu, I'm sorry to be by your side."

Speaking of this, although everyone was worried about her situation, they were embarrassed to continue staying, and dragged their numb feet away from the mourning hall one after another.

Several sisters-in-law and Bai Xiuying left, but Bai Jing has not left yet.

Yu Jiao looked at him, his eyes full of begging: "Fifth Brother, please."

Bai Jing didn't say anything, he leaned against Cui and left with Cui.

Bai Mingwei was holding Xiao Chuanyi and was about to leave, but Yu Jiao called her, so she had to ask Cheng Bi to take Xiao Chuanyi down first: "You and Cheng Bi will leave first, and the eldest aunt will come later."

After everyone left, Yu Jiao fell to the ground and said, "Mingwei, I'm almost unable to hold on. Seeing Chuanyi like this, I... feel sorry for me."

Bai Mingwei held her hand: "Sister-in-law Qi, you are doing a good job."

Yu Jiao nodded slightly: "It's fine if there are no flaws. You can go back first, I'll keep you tonight."

Bai Ming said softly: "Okay, I'll let Cheng Bi come to accompany you later."

Yu Jiao refused: "No, they are all relatives, I'm not afraid."

Bai Mingwei replied: "Call me if you have something to do, I've been there."

Yu Jiao nodded: "Well, I can."

After leaving the mourning hall, Bai Mingwei dragged his heavy steps back to the room.

After she knew that after this incident, the news of Brother Qi's death would definitely spread.

Brother Qi is safe for the time being, but it still makes everyone and Xiao Chuanyi feel sad.

She walked with thoughts.

On the way, she met Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen stood in the yard, his clothes and snow blended into one, and he couldn't tell which scenery was the beauty of the world.

Just a short distance from him, a red plum blossom was in full bloom.

There was snow on the flowers and trees, and a little bit of redness was revealed in the snow. It was blown by the sudden passing wind, and the snow and flowers trembled lightly in the wind.

Bai Mingwei has no time to appreciate such a beautiful scenery.

She looked at Feng Qingchen who was dressed tightly, and was a little puzzled: "You want to..."
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