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Chapter 755 Filial Piety
Song Mianmian did not refuse.

This journey was really tiring, but Xie Yingsheng thought about it, but said: "Siblings and sisters go to rest, I will go and accompany grandma."

He knew that his parents cared about him, but he didn't want the family to be too stiff at this time.

Although Boss Xie's remarks are selfish, they are not completely unreasonable. If we really want to distinguish anything, we have to wait until after the old lady's funeral.

Zhu Yuzhi wanted to say something more, but looking at Xie Yingsheng's uncompromising eyes, he swallowed back the words of persuasion.

Zhu Yuzhi and Xie Kang looked at each other and nodded.

Xie Yingsheng knelt down on the futon in the mourning hall, guarding the old lady's coffin, and Zhu Yuzhi specially sent a thick coat.

The mourning hall is much colder than outside.

Seeing Xie Yingsheng's back, Boss Xie turned around and walked into the yard. There were many villagers busy in the corner of the yard.

Now is the time to prepare dinner.

Since the old lady Xie passed away, the people in the village have been eating two meals a day at Xie's house from that day to now.

Boss Xie looked at Song Mianmian's back and couldn't help mumbling, "An outsider is an outsider."

Yang frowned when she heard this, "The master..."

Her tone was somewhat disapproving, but before she finished her sentence, Boss Xie gave her a stare, "What? Did I say something wrong?"

Yang didn't want to quarrel with him, lest the noise would disturb others, so she fell silent and let Boss Xie complain.

That night, Xie Yingsheng stayed there until midnight before returning to his room to rest.

When he came out of the mourning hall, his whole body exuded a bone-chilling coolness, his eyes were red, his face was full of vicissitudes and exhaustion, and his eyes were a little dazed.

It seemed as if he would faint in a second.

He's really at his limit.

Seeing Xie Yingsheng like this, Zhu Yuzhi was naturally distressed, and she couldn't help complaining to Xie Kang in a low voice: "Ah Sheng has been traveling all the way and knelt for so long, if he is sick, I will never end with your old Xie family. "

If Boss Xie hadn't found fault, Ah Sheng would have listened to her and went to have a good rest first.

Xie Kang had a complicated face and said, "Ah Sheng is a filial child."

"Since childhood, your mother has never taken care of him for a day." Zhu Yuzhi retorted.

Xie Kang: "..."

When he said filial piety, he didn't mean how deep the relationship between Xie Yingsheng and the old lady was, but filial piety itself.

Even if Xie Yingsheng and the old lady had no ancestral relationship, in his opinion, in the eyes of everyone, he should kneel when the old lady died.

Then he will kneel.

Although Xie Yingsheng has a simple and stubborn temper, he is not stupid. Xie Kang thinks that he is as wise as a fool.

Zhu Yuzhi didn't want to tell Xie Kangduo any more, so he hurried to catch up with Xie Yingsheng with ginger soup, if she went late, Ah Sheng would have fallen asleep.

Of course she was reluctant to wake up the sleeping Ah Sheng.

……

Song Mianmian has been sleeping since the afternoon, and Zhu Yuzhi was worried, so she didn't call her for dinner even though she was still awake.

Song Mianmian didn't wake up until now.

As soon as she made any movement, Xiaolu lit the lamp in the house, "Ma'am, are you awake?"

The deer had a smile on his face.

Song Mianmian sat up with a smile in her eyes, "How long have you been awake? Why don't you sleep more?"

Along the way, they traveled almost day and night, without much rest at all.

"I just woke up for a while." Xiaolu replied, and then asked: "The old lady left food for you on the stove, do you want to bring it to you?"

Song Mianmian saw the candlelight in the courtyard next door through the window, got up and said, "I'll go out to eat."

When she walked into the yard, she could still hear the noise coming from the yard next door. Even though it was already midnight, there were still many young people in the village drinking, chatting and gambling.

(End of this chapter)