The palace is in mourning.

The servants moved quickly, and the hall was soon established in the living room.

Although there is not much contact between everyone and the second young master, in the end, it is the second young master of the family, whether it is true or false, it must put on a sad look.

Shi Haoyu's coffin had already stopped in the living room.

According to custom, the hall needs to be set up for three days, and then funerals will be buried after three days.

Everyone knows little about the second young master of the family, but in the end, it is the second young master of the family, and some people will come to mourn.

Shi Yiyan changed into a plainclothes to greet the people who came to mourn, which is a kind of respect for the dead, he could not stop, no matter who, will receive one by one.

The expression on his face was very peaceful, and there were no signs of crying.

He said very little, except for some things that needed to be ordered to the servant, basically did not open his mouth.

Meng Yiyun has always been there, and Zhao Yichen has always been with Shi Yiyi.

Meng Yiyun went to the side of Shi Yihan, "Young master, the master said that Miss Bean Sprouts is sick, these two days have been a high fever, there is no way to come, before the funeral will find a way to let her come."

Shi Haoyu has always been a junior in the family, and he is not married, he has no children, and there is no one to wear filial piety to him.

It’s just this little niece.

"I know."

After the report, Meng Yiyun quickly withdrew.

Zhao Yichen also came forward, "Siao, you have not eaten anything in a day or a night, go to the back to rest, eat something, it will take three days, so you can't go down."

“How’s the wheat?”The perfect ignores the problem of Zhao Yichen.

"Miss Blue, there's nothing wrong, just low blood sugar."

When Shi Yiyan returned with Shi Haoyu's body, he heard about the fainting of blue wheat.

But this side is all up to him, he really can't smoke to come to the hospital.

Blue wheat naturally does not matter.

"If she comes back, let her stay in the bedroom, and don't walk around easily."

“All right.”

"Get them ready in advance from the cemetery, and Xiaoyu's grave is next to my parents."

“Yes.”

When Shi Yiyan was young, he often listened to Shi Haoyu ask, what does Mom and Dad look like, and how good Mom and Dad are, etc.

When Shi Haoyu did not exist, his father died in a car accident, and he was born through the sperm retained by the hospital for IVF.

Not long after I was born, my mother died.

He had never met his parents, and his only relatives were his grandfather and brother, and he was born a useless person to his grandfather, who never valued him.

He only has such a brother.

Shi Yihan did not know how to explain his parents, so he could only show him photos.

He must have wanted to be with his parents.

He looked at Shi Haoyu’s coffin, and he lay quietly inside.

In fact, this coffin has been prepared for a long time, the doctor has already sentenced Shi Haoyu to death, but he has lived for many years.

That’s how his brother left.

He couldn’t tell what it was like in his heart, he just felt so cold and lonely.

So he remembered the blue wheat, and he wanted to hug her and feel the warmth of her body.

Blue Wheat must have spoken to him in a gentle whisper, comforting him, and telling him that she would always be by his side.

But even she is not on her own.

F City

Shi Yaoxiong stood at the window, the scenery outside was bright and bright, but in his eyes were gray.

His grandson, who had been sentenced to death from birth, eventually died.

From the beginning, when the grandson was still in his stomach, he still had high hopes for him.

But who knows, from the moment he was born, his body was extremely poor.

In the end, it cannot be used for him.

He was not a heartless man, he had only one son, and his son and daughter-in-law died early.

The family looks at the children withered.

Now there is only one squirrel left.

Over the years, he has been using Shi Haoyu to control Shi Yihan, and he has shown his ruthlessness to the grandson, nothing more than hoping that Shi Yihan can firmly control himself.

But it was his grandson, the blood of his family, the bone and blood left by his son.

Shi Yaoxiong could not help but tears.

Perhaps as he was older, he became a little sentimental.

Mo slowly walked into the room.

"Master, you mourn and change, people can't be raised from the dead, the second young master lives in this world, has suffered, and now it is liberating."

He was always around, and Mo Qian knew him very well.

He was not a truly cold-blooded and ruthless man, just for the family, and he had to be.

“How’s the sprouts?”Shi Yaoxiong did not mention the death of Shi Haoyu.

"Miss Sprouts, the fever is almost about to recede, but the body is very weak, the doctor suggested to observe another day, this time is not suitable for the plane, the boat and the car Lawton easily let her old disease relapse."

"Tell the doctor to give her some good medicine, and make sure she gets better, and let her get there before she goes out."

The family is such a small person, although she is still young, but who let her be the only one?

Shi Haoyu did not have a family, no wife and children, and only the sprouts used to wear filial piety for him.

"Yes, sir, I'll do it soon."

Shi Yaoxiong came to the room of the sprouts, and the sprouts had been able to let her go to the playground a few days ago because of their good performance.

But the result is to play in the playground to play water, play too crazy, come back to catch a cold, and then followed by a high fever.

She was sick at some point.

Maybe it was because he died so suddenly.

The sprouts had been sober, had a high fever for two days, and had been talking nonsense.

“Grandfather...”

“Is your body better?”

“I don’t think I have enough strength.”The sprouts sat up, sweating all over his forehead.

Shi Yaoxiong took a paper towel and wiped her.

"Have some more dinner tonight, and tomorrow I'll take you back to Z City, and your uncle has passed away."

“My uncle?”The sprouts remembered that in the Golden Emperor's palace, the pale-faced young man, "Has he also gone to the moon?"

“The moon?”

“My mother said that the person who died was to go to the moon, where there was no pain, and that people would be reunited there and see their former relatives.”

Suzuki remembered his son.

"Yes, he went up to the moon, and he will never see him again, and you must go back and send it away, for you are his only niece."

"Well, my father likes this uncle very much, and I won't see him anymore, Daddy will be very sad, then you go, Grandpa?"

Sylcao thought for a moment, without answering, and walked out of the room.It was his grandson, and he should have gone for a ride.