Early the next morning, Yun Weinuan had something to ask Chen Pingchuan for something, but when she called him, no one answered.

It was not until afternoon that Chen Pingchuan's phone finally opened.

At the other end, Chen Pingchuan's voice was hoarse, as if he had cried.

"Nannuan, my grandfather... is leaving!"

Leaving?

Died?

Hearing this, Yun Weinuan was stunned and she murmured: "What did you say?

Grandpa...what happened to him?"

"I passed away. This morning my mother still went to serve my grandfather to get up. When he went in, he was wearing new clothes and laying on the bed, and he was already... dead."

On the phone, Chen Pingchuan's voice was so sad that he was choked up several times and could not speak.

Yun Weinuan couldn't believe it. Why did the person who was chatting with her last night suddenly die?

Yesterday, they had dinner and chatted together. At that time, the old man was very energetic and talked a lot, and he didn't look like a dying person at all.

Why did people leave overnight?

After hanging up the phone, Yun Weinuan told Li Xiaohan about Mr. Shen's death, and he was also a little surprised.

Soon, Li Zhongting and others knew that Mr. Shen had passed away, and everyone went to the Shen family with grief.

The old man's body had been sent to the funeral home. Cheng Shufen was covered in plain white and knelt in the mourning hall, looking particularly haggard.

Seeing Yun Weinuan come in, she hurriedly stood up and shouted anxiously: "How can you come here when you are pregnant? You will rush to you!"

There is a custom in Shenzhou that says that pregnant women cannot attend funerals, which will be detrimental to themselves and the fetus.

"How could Grandpa Chen, such a kind person, be at me?

If he has a spirit in heaven, he will bless me, and it is also appropriate to send him the last journey."

Yun Weinuan looked at Cheng Shufen, raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said gently.

Cheng Shufen held Yun Wei Nuan's hand and choked and said, "Good child, what a good child. Pingchuan can't marry you, that's because he has no luck."

In the end, Yun Wei Nuan tied her red silk and brought it into the Shen family.

"After you left last night, the old man suddenly said he wanted to drink porridge. I cooked rice porridge for him. He ate two bowls for the first time."

Letting Li Zhongting and others sit down, Cheng Shufen said in a hoarse voice.

"The old man was chatting with me while eating porridge. He... He thought Nuannuan had only a flat child. He was very pleased and said that he could pass away with confidence."

Speaking of this, Cheng Shufen looked up at Yun Weinuan.

"The old man's body has actually been ineffective for a long time. In the past few years, I don't know what it takes to support him. After chatting with you last night, he suddenly... as if he had fulfilled all his wishes and had no support at once."

Yun Wei Nuan and Li Xiaohan looked at each other.

Yes, what Grandpa Shen’s family has been unable to let go of for many years is Mrs. Li’s unjust death.

Now he told Mrs. Shen's son and daughter everything. He knew that his mission had been completed and nothing could support him to survive.

"Actually, it's good that he's gone. When he gets old, he hurts everywhere. I know he often hurts all night and night until he can't sleep."

Cheng Shufen was very open-minded. This person had to leave when it was time to leave. He forced himself to stay, but he just suffered.

Yun Weinuan didn't know what to say, so she only held Cheng Shufen's hand to give her warmth and strength.

"Nannuan, thank you for letting the old man leave without any regrets. He thought he was going to be a grandfather and was very happy. I left you a gift last night and asked me to give it to you."

After Cheng Shufen said that, she got up and walked to the old man's room, and took out a small sandalwood box.

It is a jade bracelet that looks a bit old, with a transparent color and great value.

"I can't ask for this thing, after all, I..." Seeing the jade bracelet, Yun Weinuan hurriedly refused.

Cheng Shufen stuffed the jade bracelet into Yun Wei Nuan's arms without saying a word: "This thing is not worth it, but it is a long time ago. This is something left by Pingchuan's grandmother back then. The old man said that he would like you when he saw you, and you deserve this thing."

After a pause, she said again: "Even if the child in your belly is not a plain person, this child will make the old man pass away without any worries, which is enough."

On the side, Li Xiaohan gently stroked Yun Weinuan's back and said, "You accept it first. When Pingchuan gets married in the future, find an opportunity to give it to his wife."

After hearing this, Yun Weinuan took over the jade bracelet.

Cheng Shufen looked at Yun Weinuan with regret in her eyes: "If Pingchuan had been more successful back then, it would be great if he could marry you."

After saying that, she looked at Li Xiaohan and smiled apologetically: "It's really a bit unreasonable to say these words in front of you. I just can't hide things in my heart. Xiaohan, I'll call you Xiaohan as an elder."

Cheng Shufen sat back on the mat, and she looked at Li Xiaohan and said, "You are blessed than Pingchuan, and your mother is blessed than me, so you must cherish Nuannuan. It is not easy to meet a loved one in your life."

Shen Pingchuan kept kneeling in front of his grandfather's portrait. When he heard this, he looked up at his mother, his eyes full of indebtedness.

He knew that over the years, even though his father passed away, his mother never remarried and kept guarding him and his grandfather because his mother could not forget his father.

He was unfilial. He knew that his mother wanted a family of children and grandchildren, and wanted to make this deserted home more lively.

But he used to be just fun, but later he was obsessed with Yun Wei and looked at other women again. As his grandfather passed away, his mother suddenly looked much older.

"Shufen, this is what you say. If you feel lonely in the future, let's chat together."

Lu Xiaozhao looked at Cheng Shufen and said.

"You are the wife of a wealthy family, I am a demolition household, how can I sit together and chat with you?

What is our identity, the difference between heaven and earth."

Cheng Shufen laughed at herself and said, "She knows what she is."

Lu Xiaozhao sighed and didn't say anything. Some things can only be proved by time.

Mr. Shen had repeatedly told Cheng Shufen to keep everything simple after his death, so the Shen family did not go through much effort to organize the funeral, but only held a simple farewell ceremony.

But this simple farewell ceremony changed because Li Zhongting and Li Xiaohan and Li Jianghan and his son appeared on the scene.

He is just an unknown old man from a demolition household in the urban village, but only a few families with a few dollars. How can he let both the Li family and his son attend at the same time?

Some people also saw that Lu Xiaozhao, Li Lanfeng and Yun Weinuan were also on the scene. Although they did not show up, some sharp-eyed people also saw them accompanying Cheng Shufen.

As a result, everyone had to guess the relationship between the Shen family and the Li family.

But at present, neither the Shen family nor the Li family have time to explain outsiders' speculations. The Shen family is busy handling the old man's funeral, while the Li family is busy finding out what happened back then.

So, Mr. Li was taken back to the country, and he did not expect that he would have the chance to return to the country in his lifetime.

He claimed to be a retirement abroad, but in fact he was imprisoned and his freedom was restricted. Everything was under the surveillance of Li Xiaohan, and he was powerless to resist.

Now, he returned to the old house of Li's family, but when he sat face to face with Li Xiaohan again, he had lost his original arrogance.

"You can't pick me up, it's just to support me, right?"

Mr. Li has become much older. He sits on the sofa and looks at Li Xiaohan with a sinister look.

"Where is your dad?"

Li Xiao looked at Mr. Li coldly and said lightly: "My father and my aunt are going to visit my grandma's grave. Today is my grandma's day of worship."

Hearing this, Mr. Li's back froze.

If Li Xiaohan hadn't mentioned it, he would have long forgotten that today was the day when his first wife died, or rather, he had never remembered it for many years.

"I'm going to pick me up on this day. Why do you want me to visit your grandma's grave?"

Mr. Li snorted coldly.

"you?

You go and visit my grandma's grave?"

Li Xiaohan sneered, his eyes full of disdain: "Are you worthy?

Do you piss and look at yourself and see if you are worthy of standing in front of my grandma's grave?"

"how?

I don’t deserve to stand, do I have to kneel?"

Mr. Li was angry. Did Li Xiaohan not take him seriously when he spoke to him in this tone?

"You are not worthy when you kneel down. I can tell you that after you die, you are not qualified to be buried beside my grandma."

Li Xiaohan looked at Mr. Li from a high place, and he said word by word: "Before my grandmother left, she left a special sentence and said she didn't want to be buried with you. She felt disgusted."

These words finally shattered the arrogance on Mr. Li's face.

"You, what do you mean?

She left a word?

Who did she leave a word to?

When she died, no one was around!”

Looking at Mr. Li's angry look, Li Xiaohan also felt disgusted.

"You still know that she wasn't with her when she was dying?
To be continued...