Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 624 My Wife Jiawen.

The old lady knelt on the futon as if she hadn't heard her words, looked at the line of words on the altar with tears in her eyes, and said, "Wen Jing, these two children have been very good these years, especially Xiaojiu and that child from the Jin family have such a good relationship..."

"It was my fault back then that I didn't keep you. The two children lost their mother when they were young. Although Tian'er didn't say anything about it these years, he was still very sad."

When the old lady talked about these things, tears kept falling down, and her heart was about to break.

How should I put it, it is said that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are difficult to get along with, but she treats Wen Jing like her own daughter. She has never had a daughter in her life, so she treats Wen Jing as her own daughter.

Although Wen Jing is the respected princess, when she married into Fucha's family, she never put on airs of a princess.

If it wasn't for the accident back then, how perfect this family would be now.

The third lady looked at the old lady, then at the second lady, and finally swallowed her hesitant words.

A group of people knelt there with the old lady. As long as the old lady knelt, they knelt for as long. Because they knelt for too long, when they got up, their legs gave way and they almost fell down again.

"Look at your reluctance, it's really annoying!" The old lady leaned on her crutches and stared at the aunts behind, if she wasn't afraid that they would pollute the gentle soul, she really wanted them to kneel here .

The third lady supported her and said: "Mother, calm down, the commander-in-chief will come to worship later, I will help you out first."

Fu Fengtian did not worship with them. This person had too much to say to Wen Jing, and after that, Fu Lingcheng and Fu Yuejun worshiped Wen Jing alone.

On this day, Fu Yuejun would not go anywhere, and would stay in the ancestral hall for a whole day, not seeing anyone, not saying a word, not eating or drinking.

Hey, it's a pity to say it, but it's just a confidante.

When Fu Fengtian came to worship, he directly bypassed the tablets placed in the ancestral hall, groped behind the beams and pillars, and then with a click, the wall opened gently.

It revealed the cold and dark space on the other side.

After he entered, he immediately felt a burst of coldness inside, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him, which made people creepy, but he was not afraid, and took a torch and lit the eternal lamp.

The inside of the room became clearer, and I saw that there was a desk in this small secret room, and an incense burner was placed on the desk, and the incense in the incense burner had been burned out.

And on the altar behind the censer, such a line of words was engraved squarely: The Spiritual Tablet of My Wife Jiawen.

In fact, after a woman dies, she cannot directly engrave her own name on the tablet. Most of the time it is her husband's family name plus her own.

It was because he and Wen Jing had a strong relationship that year, and one day they talked about this topic out of nowhere.

She said that if she died before him, he must engrave his name on her tablet.

At that time, he replied like this, he said: "You fool, how can I be willing to let you die before me?"

But later, she still left before him.

When he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he was awakened by the nightmare. He was drenched and his heart was pierced.

He was still alive in this world, but her soul was gone, and there was no trace of her anymore.

She was cold, he couldn't put on clothes for her, she was hungry, he couldn't feed her, she was afraid of the dark at night, and he couldn't stay by her side, which became scars in his heart that couldn't be removed!
(End of this chapter)