All Hail Cousin Brother

Chapter Seven Hundred and Eight: Reporting the Funeral

The mother-in-law has passed away, and Yao's daughter-in-law does not take charge of the overall situation, who is waiting for it?

Although Seventh Aunt was dissatisfied, but as a family aunt, she couldn't show embarrassment to her daughter-in-law, so she hurriedly stepped forward to help Yu Youyao, who fell limp on the ground from crying, and turned her head to call Yao: "Second daughter-in-law, come quickly, Stop your mother-in-law..."

It was only then that Yao Shi realized that Mrs. Yu had passed away.

If it was in the past, she would definitely be sad, carefully manage the funeral, and send her mother-in-law away in glory, but since she knew that her marriage with Yu Zongshen was planned by Mrs. Yu from the beginning to the end, only irony remained in her heart .

Yu Youyao cried so hard that she had no strength in her body, and it took her a while to regain her strength, and with a hoarse voice, she began to direct her servants to arrange and report the funeral.

The red lanterns under the eaves were replaced by white lanterns with the word "Dian" written on them. The whole Yu Mansion was completely wrapped in plain clothes.

"Boom boom boom—"

"Boom——"

"Boom—"

The gatekeeper of Zhen Guohou's mansion heard the heavy knock on the door, yawned, looked at the hourglass next to him, and shouted: "Who is it, it's time..."

"The little Yu'er Lane is from the Yu Mansion!"

As soon as the door boy heard that it was the Yu Mansion, he quickly pulled the latch and opened the door. He saw the young man at the door wearing white linen clothes and carrying a white lantern.

The young man was wearing white linen clothes, and with bad luck, he handed the white lantern in through the door: "Our old lady is going to have a funeral tonight, and the family is coming to report the funeral..."

It wasn't until Yu Mansion's carriage had gone far away that the doorman gave a shake, carried the funeral lantern, and ran in as fast as he could...

The old man was a light sleeper, and when footsteps sounded in the room, Mrs. Song woke up.

Yao Huang hurried into the room, opened his mouth, and hoarse his voice: "Old Madam, Madam Yu just left, and the Yu Mansion just sent someone to report the funeral."

Mrs. Song was taken aback when she heard this: "She, why did she go ahead of me?"

In the past two years, Mrs. Yu's health has been better than hers.

Yao Huang's eyes were also red: "It is said that he lost his body in the early years,

I'm getting old, no matter how much I take care of it, I can't keep it back. I had a bout of hyperactivity earlier, and after a few years of raising my body, I lost it all at once. "

Although their old lady was seriously ill, she enjoyed the blessings in her early years, and after taking good care of her body, she became strong.

Poor Mrs. Yu, let the Rongjun palace make it up.

Only then did Mrs. Song come to her senses, she raised her voice and began to cry loudly: "Sin, my poor old sister, since I got married, I haven't had a good day, my mother-in-law is a powerful person, always forcing my daughter-in-law , take a concubine for the son, a good relationship between husband and wife, let the aunt and the concubine spoil it, it is so angry, after all, it is also short-lived, who knows, she is not a happy life, the mother-in-law just left, the husband She also followed, a widow who was bullied by the clan to hang her neck, and asked outsiders to point out her life. She held her breath and brought up her son. Now that her son is a high official and rich salary, it's her turn to enjoy the blessing. This breath is just vented, my poor old sister, how can I let go, such a good granddaughter, who has served the Bodhisattva for half her life, why doesn't the Bodhisattva open her eyes..."

Mrs. Song couldn't help crying when she thought about all the things in the past. She and Mrs. Yu had been together for decades, so she understood her pain best.

Yao Huang also wiped away tears: "Old Madam Yu has worked hard for most of her life, and finally she can take a rest..."

The news quickly reached Song Mingzhao's ears.

Song Mingzhao thought again in a trance, the conversation with Mrs. Yu at Baoning Temple on the Buddha's Day.

If he could do it all over again, he would have knelt down and begged the old lady to give Yu Youyao to him, instead of scheming around.

Those who are afraid of losing are destined to lose.

Those who can't afford to lose will never win.

In front of Mrs. Yu, he made many calculations, but in the end he exhausted all his tricks and wasted his entire life of wisdom.

It is all love, impermanence, rare and long-lasting, many fears in life, life is at stake in the morning dew, love leads to worry, love leads to fear, it is Yu Youyao's attitude of avoiding fear and fear, which makes him panic.

The order of his parents and the words of the matchmaker became his only chance.

He didn't dare to lose in front of Mrs. Yu, nor could he afford to lose.

During this period of time, he had accumulated enough energy to become a blockbuster in the scientific examination, and he wanted to regain his sincerity and go to the Yu Mansion to ask Mrs. Yu for marriage. After repeated delays, he was in a trance with a panic that was unattainable and unattainable.

Yu Youyao kept mediating, and it wasn't until Mrs. Yu put the coffin in that she truly realized that her grandmother had passed away.

She stood blankly in the grandmother's room.

Across a screen, Yu Zongzheng and Yu Zongshen were sitting face to face, the atmosphere was very dignified.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Zongzheng said in a bitter voice, "Second brother, you and Mrs. Xie..."

The smile disappeared from Yu Zongshen's lips: "Why do you need to implicate her in the evil between us, mother and son? She lost her life, why don't you let her go?"

Yu Zongzheng was furious in his heart: "What kind of evil is not evil, mother just left, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Yu Zongshen held the peony-patterned teacup in the snow in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a "crash", and it fell to pieces: "I was overestimated and tried to win the prize, it was my mother's lack of greed. , marrying the Xie family to benefit from it, it was you who were ungrateful and ungrateful, and killed Xie Roujia's life. We are all at fault, but Xie Roujia is innocent. One life, as long as you still have a little sense of shame, you should not mention her name again."

There was blood on Yu Zongzheng's face, and he didn't know if he was out of breath, but turned into anger from embarrassment.

Yu Zongshen, who had pretended to be a filial son, a good father, and a good husband for more than ten years, finally tore off the gentle mask: "The Yu clan has been in decline for hundreds of years, and our family lost with the death of our father."

"How much money did I spend on making contacts as the chief minister of the cabinet?

"You are the Minister of the Ministry of Officials of the third rank and the censor of the Thirteenth Dao. You even emptied most of Xie's dowry property to get it."

"The Yu clan has a large number of talented people, and they are expected to flourish. They are cultivated by Xie Roujia's 30% dowry industry."

"Our whole Yu clan is like blood-sucking maggots, ugly and dirty. They sucked up her money, killed her, and will continue to suck up her daughter."

"Why do you despise Xie Roujia? Is she not filial and virtuous enough, or is she not educated enough? You know, what is your name?"

"Pick up the bowl and eat the meat, put down the chopsticks and scold your mother!"

"The child is a Zhongshan wolf, and if he succeeds, he will be rampant."

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