Nongmen Jiao Niang has space

Chapter 631
Lin Baoning looked at the gate of the Qin Mansion, and at some point, white snowflakes suddenly floated in the somewhat cloudy sky, falling down one by one, and the snowflakes were flying.

At the empty gate, a figure in fur suddenly appeared, with black hair standing tall and falling behind his head, dusty and dusty, his handsome face was still full of anxiety.

The death knell of the Qin Mansion rang, and the servants inside and outside the house knelt on the ground, covering their faces and weeping, not daring to cry too loudly.

After all, Qin Yangbo didn't make it through, and died when the first snow fell.

Fortunately, Qin Rufeng hurried back, and Qin Yangbo had no regrets about leaving.It snowed again on the day of the funeral, Qin Rufeng was holding the paper money and walking in front with a sad and joyless expression, followed by a huge red coffin.

Uncle Qin Yang was born with the scenery of the Qin Mansion above his head, but after his death he told people not to be extravagant, he just hurried down the path at sunset to be buried in one place.

Qin Rufeng knelt down in front of Qin Yangbo's grave and remained silent for a long time, the snow covering his body was about to drown him.

not far away.

"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid his body won't be able to bear it." Lin Shuwan was a little worried and wanted to step forward, but Qin Qian stopped her hand.

Qin Qian knew that Lin Baoning was the only one who could talk to Qin Rufeng now.

Lin Shuwan also knew about the relationship between Lin Baoning and Qin Rufeng from Qin Qian, and the young couple all looked at her.

She sighed and stepped forward.

A jade bottle appeared in front of Qin Rufeng's eyes.

"Drink something, you like it." Lin Baoning found a clean place next to Qin Rufeng and sat down, put the umbrella aside, and took out a wine bottle to take a sip of wine.

Qin Rufeng took out the bottle and took a sip. The taste in his mouth was the familiar mulberry. After Lin Baoning left for more than a year, he missed this sip very much.

Apart from drinking, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly. The snow kept falling, and gradually both of them were covered with snow.

On the hillside not far away, the figure of Gu Sanlang stared indifferently, a lot of snow had fallen on the cloak on his body, and an umbrella came over, "Master, watch yourself carefully."

Gu Sanlang didn't go to hold the umbrella, but turned and left.

Ah Chi sighed and followed.

In my heart, I was also deeply worried about my master. There was a young master from the Wen family in the past, and now there is an old acquaintance. This Mr. Qin Jiu has a close relationship with Miss Lin, and he is so loyal, he can be regarded as a strong enemy.

The master was worried that Miss Lin was cold and freezing, Miss Lin was so willing to accompany Mr. Qin Jiu in this frosty weather, only the master was sulking silently here, and Miss Lin didn't know.

Down the hillside, Qin Rufeng took another sip of his wine, his voice hoarse, as if he was recalling, "My mother is my father's successor, and my father married her because she was the daughter of a rich businessman, and the dowry was 81. I don’t cherish it. After my mother gave birth to me, she died of depression. In my [-] years of life, there is not a day when I don’t blame him and hate him, but now that he is dead, I should be happy. Is he right? I lived with my mother, she died long ago, and she went down to make amends...but..."

Qin Rufeng's voice seemed to be choked up. He took out a jade pendant from his bosom. There was only a single earring left in a pair. Although the owner often wiped it, the gold color of the ear hole on it was not as good as before. It seemed that it had been a long time ago. .

"This is my mother's favorite thing when she was alive. Originally, she went to be buried with her after she died, but the old man has one in his hand..."

After Qin Rufeng finished speaking, his expression seemed a little sad.

(End of this chapter)