The only way

Chapter 170
Tick, tick, tick.

At the beginning of the shower, the dark green eaves are tilted up, and a little bit of water hangs and drips along the corners of the eaves.

Connected into a silver line in the air.

The fragrance of jujube flowers wet by the rain is more intense, and drifts straight to the depths of the alley. In the depths of the alley, the red festive couplets on the mottled wooden doors to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new have been torn off. snow white.

At the two corners of the wooden door, white lanterns hung high, and the wooden door was wide open. It was silent and dull.

Every household in Zaoshu Lane felt sorry for the missing parents, and the grandpa who depended on each other had an accident again, leaving only this eight-year-old child, what to do.

He Chaoyun was dressed in linen filial piety and knelt in the lobby.

Holding a spiritual tablet in his arms, he just knelt in a daze.

He Zhaoyun's grandpa couldn't hold back half a month ago, and he was inactive for seven days. Because of the weather, he couldn't release more, so he was buried outside the city with the help of his neighbors.

No one knew how to comfort He Chaoyun, the neighbors discussed it, and finally, He Danggui's parents offered to temporarily adopt He Chaoyun.

However, He Chaoyun refused, and refused to leave his home in Zaoshu Lane.

She stubbornly believed that she could not leave. If she left, there would be no one waiting for her parents at home. If no one was waiting for her parents, they would not come back.

She can't let her parents not find where home is.

Ever since He Zhaoyun's grandpa was buried, He Chaoyun has been holding a coffin every day, and knelt in the lobby blankly. Even if there is no mourning hall, she still wants to keep the filial piety for grandpa for 49 days.

The neighbors in Zaoshu Lane, after discussing it, took turns to come to He Zhaoyun's house every day to take care of them.

Today, it's the turn of Alley He Daniu's family.

He Daniu's daughter-in-law is a soft-hearted person, seeing a girl who is only as old as her own youngest son look so lonely and helpless, her heart is soft in a mess.

There must be no meat, He Daniu's wife thoughtfully cooked two vegetarian dishes, boiled a thick snow-white rice porridge, dressed in plain navy blue clothes, and came to He Chaoyun's house with a rice basket.

As soon as He Daniu's wife came to the door of He Zhaoyun's house, she saw two figures standing straight at the door, both of them raised their heads, staring fixedly at the white lantern above the wooden door.

Just looking at the back view, one of the two figures is taller and the other is shorter.

But one is tall and slender, and the other is slim and graceful.

It is a man and a woman.

He Daniu's daughter-in-law subconsciously felt that these two people were coming towards He Chaoyun's house, "Excuse me, two gentlemen, miss, what is the purpose of coming to our Zaoshu Lane?"

Hearing the question, both figures looked over.

Men are handsome and women are elegant.

He Daniu's daughter-in-law, who had never seen such a beautiful person, suddenly felt a little at a loss. When the two saw her, she unconsciously smiled.

Lingchu never expected that since the cave was randomly teleported away, she and the youth surnamed Jiang would arrive at Suiyu City at the same time.

Moreover, the two met under the jujube tree at the entrance of the alley.

When they met on the first day of the lunar new year, both of them were stunned, then they smiled politely, and were speechless for a few breaths, and the two went into the alley together to look for the He family, He Chaoyun.

However, the two of them never expected that when they arrived at He's house, they would see white lanterns.

In his consciousness, he naturally saw the girl holding the spiritual tablet in the lobby.

Although the two are monks, they are not ignorant of the world.

I know what it means to hang a white lantern in front of the door.

Could it be...then He Zhaoyun already knew the news of his parents' death?

While the two were hesitating, they realized that a mortal was approaching, and even asked the two of them.

Lingchu glanced at the young man surnamed Jiang. The expression on the young man's face remained unchanged, and he had no intention of speaking at all.

Howling in her heart, why are the monks she met so cold.

Senior sister Mingyue is like this, senior brother Yun Haotian is like this, and even the second senior brother Yanbei who has not been together for a long time is like this.

All of a sudden, Lingchu missed Eldest Brother very much.

"This sister, is this the home of He Yuan and his wife?" Ling Chu didn't show the slightest bit of what he was thinking in his heart, instead he smiled softly and asked very warmly.

He Yuan?That's Mr. He's name.

He Daniu's daughter-in-law originally thought that these people are not like the people in Zaoshu Lane, or even the people in Nancheng. It would not be surprising if the handsome Mr. He and his wife knew people.

"The two belong to Mr. He?"

"friend."

"friend."

Two voices sounded at the same time, Lingchu and the young man surnamed Jiang looked at each other in surprise, yes, luckily it was not the opposite answer.

The unanimous answer of the two seems to be quite reliable. Coupled with the good skins of the two, He Daniu's wife immediately believed most of them, with a look of sorrow on her face, "Are you here to find Mr. He and his wife? They It's been less than half a year since I disappeared, and you probably missed out."

"This white lantern." Following He Daniu's daughter-in-law's words in Lingchu's eyes, showing disappointment, he turned to look at the white lantern at the door.

When it comes to white lanterns, the expression on He Daniu's wife's face is not just a sigh, but a look of pity and pity on her face, "It's Mr. He's father, Xiao Chaoyun's grandfather, half a month ago, It's gone, how can this be good, poor Xiao Chaoyun is so young, he is alone and lonely."

The expressions on the faces of the two of Lingchu suddenly became serious.

No wonder He Yuan was able to rest assured that his daughter was left alone, because there was still a grandpa taking care of her.

It's a pity that things in this world can't be taken for granted.

Mostly unsatisfactory.

Just like this, I'm afraid He Yuan didn't think of it.

"I once heard Brother He Yuan mention his daughter, named Chaoyun, and I came here this time for Brother He's daughter." Lingchu was silent for a moment, and the smile on his face did not appear again, "I don't know about Brother He's Daughter, do you have a place to go, or any relatives?"

He Daniu's daughter-in-law sighed, her rather fair face was tinged with sympathy, and she shook her head, "Mr. He's family is actually not from our Zaoshu Lane. They settled here when Mrs. He was pregnant with Liujia. Yes, in all these years, I have never heard of any relatives."

"Even the funeral affairs this time were taken care of by the neighbors." Looking at the mottled wooden door, He Daniu's wife lowered her voice and said with emotion.

In this case, it would be a bit difficult.

Originally, just sending a picture stone over was considered an easy and simple matter, but I didn't expect that things would become so complicated in the end.

In fact, it was Lingchu who was soft-hearted.

If a person with a little hard heart leaves directly after delivering the things, it is not considered a breach of the previous promise. He Zhaoyun is a child, so what if he is alone, it has nothing to do with others.

It's a pity that what Lingchu looks down on the most is the orphan who has no father, no mother, and no one to rely on.

　Thank you Huangyue for your reward, thank you book friend 160519222955758, and Qiushui cutie's monthly pass, hee hee, refill, ok.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)