Yanjie hugged Yang Qiqi as if Yang Qiqi was his last support.
Yang Qiqi helped Yanjie follow his back and quietly hugged him without saying anything.
Han Ludong said to Li An, "people can't come back to life after death. I know that you and Yan Qian have a deep relationship, which has already sublimated from love to inseparable family affection, but people always want to lose it. Don't be too sad. Just be open..."
Lian didn't speak, but cried silently.
Yan Qian's funeral was held for a week. Too many people came to see him. He had many contacts in Yan's family before.
At the funeral, everyone was dressed in black and everyone had a flower in his hand.
Of course, Yan Ruyu and Yang Wanli also came. There were many relatives and friends. Yang Qiqi and Yan Jie dragged their tired bodies to entertain them. They were already exhausted.
Yan Ruyu and Yang Qiqi sat together, and Yang Wanli went to enlighten Yan Jie.
"Your father-in-law is a very talented person. As early as a few years ago, your father and I heard of his reputation. It's an honor for you to be his daughter-in-law, but it's a pity that he went before long..." Yan Ruyu sighed.
Yang Qiqi nodded, "he is a good father-in-law. I haven't had time to take good care of him and let him enjoy his old age..."
Yan Ruyu hugged Yang Qiqi in a gentle tone, "well, don't be sad. Go with me to comfort your mother-in-law. After all, it's her husband. She's more heartbroken than anyone."
Yang Qiqi nodded and went to find Li'an with Yan Ruyu.
Li an stared at Yan Qian's portrait and couldn't bear to look away for a long time.
Seeing her so sad, Yang Qiqi and Yan Ruyu looked at each other and sighed.
"In laws, I'm disturbing you. Let's go and say a few words..." Yan Ruyu said softly.
Li'an calmed down and nodded. Yang Qiqi didn't follow up. She thought they were the same age and could go together.
Today, Xiwen and Zhao Chengyuan also came. Yang Qiqi really didn't want to entertain them, but she couldn't help it. In full view of the public, she still had to take into account her face.
The expression on Zhao Chengyuan's face was very heavy, but Xiwen didn't care. Even though Zhao Chengyuan and Yang Qiqi had a very unpleasant quarrel before, Zhao Chengyuan said some comforting words this time, "Uncle Yan has always been very good to me. I'm very sad that he died. Please forgive me. By the way, convey it to me
Yan Jie, let him get rid of the pain of losing his father as soon as possible. "
Zhao Chengyuan rarely said something in a normal tone. If he dared to ridicule, Yang Qiqi would beat him out.
Xiwen said to Yang Qiqi, "why, after so many days, I still haven't considered whether to hand over Gu Mo?"
"At this time, let's not talk about Gu Mo, okay? You're here to attend the funeral sincerely. I'm very welcome, but if you make other things, don't blame me for being rude."
"Is it necessary to be so angry? I'm just asking."
"Well, I also tell you, I've already considered it. I didn't think about your threat at all. Gu Mo's child, I must keep it. Life is hard won!"
Xiwen bit her teeth and looked at Zhao Chengyuan. "Look, Chengyuan, she's still stubborn. She's so angry."
I thought Zhao Chengyuan would help Xiwen speak. Who knows that Zhao Chengyuan suddenly made sense, "don't make trouble on this occasion. We'll talk about Gu mo later."
Xiwen was very angry when she saw this, but what else could she do if Zhao Chengyuan said so? I can only endure.
Cheng Chen had planned to attend the funeral, but Yang Qiqi didn't let her come. It's inconvenient for her to be pregnant and it's not appropriate to bring her children to such a place.
So Bai Molin came alone. After he worshipped Yan Qian, he came to find Yang Qiqi.
Before Yang Qiqi spoke, Bai Molin said, "Gu Mo is very good in our house these days and hasn't been out."
Yang Qiqi nodded, "that's good. Didn't she give you any trouble?"
"She listens to you very much, is very clever and cooperates with us very much."
"She's sensible. You can bring me a message to her. I won't go to see her during this time to avoid her being found by others. However, I still help me comfort her mood and try to buy some supplements that pregnant women can eat for her. She really suffers."
Bai Merlin nodded, "OK."
Not far away, Yang Wanli and Yan Jie came together. Looking at Yan Jie's heavy face, Yang Qiqi sighed slightly.
Then she prepared a cup of hot milk and handed it to Yanjie. "Drink it, or your body can't bear it."
Yanjie wanted to refuse. Now he didn't want to eat anything, but he thought it was Yang Qiqi's intention and didn't want to live up to it, so he took it and drank it.
Yang Qiqi held Yan Jie's hand. "Your hand is so cold. I'll cover it for you."
Then Yang Qiqi wrapped Yanjie's hands in her hands and put them to her mouth to blow.
Yan Jie saw this scene and felt a warm current in her heart. She felt that Yang Qiqi was more and more lovely.
"Also say me, your hand is also very cold, I'll cover it for you." Yanjie made the same thing as Yang Qiqi.
They looked at each other and were very pleased.
"It's been a hard time. You're busy with the funeral after me. Because it's my father's funeral and your father-in-law's funeral, I want to do it myself, so I don't let others interfere," Yan Jie said.
Yang Qiqi shook her head, "it's not hard. As you said, this is my father-in-law's funeral. I should do it myself. It's you. I don't have a good meal and rest these days. I'm worried about your body..."
Yan Jie touched Yang Qiqi's head, "never mind, your man is not so weak. I will take care of my body."
Yang Qiqi can only nod, "then I'll prepare some food for you now?"
"I don't have to."
"You man, just now you said you should take care of your body. Food is everything, but if you don't eat, how can you take care of your body?" Yang Qiqi was full of truth.
Yan Jie was helpless and didn't want Yang Qiqi to worry too much. He nodded and said, "thank you for your little daughter-in-law."
Yang Qiqi immediately went to prepare food for Yan Jie. She ran so fast that everyone couldn't catch up with her.
Zhao Chengyuan went to Yanjie, didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
Yan Jie was silent and his eyes were cold.
Finally, Zhao Chengyuan said, "yes, I hate you very much. Logically, I shouldn't tell you this, but who makes your father a person I respect very much, so I'm going to comfort you."
"No need." Yanjie didn't appreciate it.
Zhao Chengyuan said, "I said Yan Jie. It's rare for me to talk to you like this. You don't give me face? In public, do you think about the consequences?"
"Do you want to be kicked out?"
"Hey, Yanjie, when my uncle was alive, he still hurt me!"
Yan Jie sneered, "he hurt the wrong person. When he left, he told me that he regretted." Zhao Chengyuan: "