In the end, Mu Qiqi didn't admit defeat, but when they came out of the bathroom, mu qiergen was still red.

Sheng Xiao embraces people and is satisfied with his face, but he wants to admire Qi Qi's words, which should be in place.

When he got back to bed, Mu Qiqi immediately curled up in the bedding, with his back to the smelly man, and felt embarrassed.

Sheng Xiao stared at the back and couldn't help but ask, "regret now?"

"I think it's a little Hot ears! " When Mu Qiqi thought of that scene, his face turned red.

"I like it."

After that, Sheng Xiao fished people out and slept contentedly.

The next day, they picked up Mr. Shen, and the three went to Luohai to attend the funeral. Mr. Liu's Lingtang was located in his old house. Most of the mourners were comrades in arms, not his family.

At that time, Shen Jianchuan warned Liu's three sons not to show up in Liu's Lingtang, and his ex-wife, who was wounded by the explosion, was still not taught a lesson. He shouted in the hospital. To come out and fight with Shen Jianchuan, the old man left so many heritages that he could not say how to donate them.

Shen Jianchuan doesn't care about it at all. No one is left. She still wants to come to suck blood. How hard hearted is she?

Because there are not many comrades left in that generation, and few people can come to mourn.

Shen Jianchuan knows that the three unfilial people are nearby, but he is not in the mood to deal with the Liu's beasts now, and is not willing to spend this energy.

At noon, when the three men came to the spirit hall, old Shen saw Liu's portrait, and his hands trembled with excitement. He was almost out of control.

Mu 777 supported him, afraid that he could not help kneeling.

Shen Jianchuan hurriedly supported his father and said to him, "in the morning of tomorrow, people will be in the park."

Master Shen grabs his son's wrist and nods: "you're working hard."

"Seven, look after Grandpa." Shen Jianchuan handed the old man back to Mu Qiqi, "you and Sheng Laoba have a heart."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Mu Qiqi didn't like his politeness. "Grandpa Liu left, and I feel sorry. Later, when the old man of the Song family left, I would take a large army to sit in his spirit hall and play gongs and drums. It was a busy day."

"Ghost girl." How many days hasn't Shen Jianchuan smiled? But I can't stand my daughter's teasing.

"Just smile, Dad. Take a rest."

After mourning for the old man, Mu Qiqi helps Shen Laozi rest outside the spirit hall. Sheng Xiao gives the old man a piece of incense and stands beside Shen Jianchuan.

"Sheng Laoba, you don't need it."

"Since he is the son-in-law of the Shen family, there is nothing wrong." Sheng Xiao's words made Shen Jianchuan speechless. In the eyes of Jianchuan people, Sheng Laoba will always be a God above.

But in order to own small seven, actually he is only an ordinary husband, is responsible for the family man.

"I hope you understand the friendship of the Shen family."

Thinking of this, Sheng Xiao has a faint smile, because he thinks of the nosy character of little things, which seems to be the power of genes.

Because of the presence of Sheng Xiao, several people outside the gate are more afraid of entering the spirit hall.

Old man Shen sat on the steps outside the Lingtang hall, calmed down. Seeing his son-in-law and son-in-law so sensible, he couldn't help sighing: "I lent them both to old Liu, and he also had a son to die."

"Grandpa, Grandpa Liu has knowledge under the spring, and he will be very pleased." In fact, Muqi didn't expect that Xiaoye would take the initiative to do such a thing. Such shengxiao, far from the invincible God in ordinary times, is more warm and responsible.

Sheng Xiao never put his family in his heart. He likes all the important tasks of his family. However, now that he is going to be a father, he seems to be more willing to integrate into the whole family and take on his own responsibilities.

"Sheng Laoba is really a mature man." I'm very glad to see that.

Mu Qiqi nodded and was trying to help his grandfather get up. However, Liu's ex-wife, with ten or so people, came towards the spirit hall.

Shen Jianchuan saw it from afar and immediately said to Sheng Xiao, "protect Xiao Qi."

Sheng Xiao hurried to Mu Qi's side, protecting one old and one small behind him. Xu Che was also outside the door.

"It's just that your Shen family are all here, and I don't bother to go to Jianchuan to find you. I don't want to make trouble today, but I want you Shen family to give me a justice. My husband is dead. Who should inherit his inheritance?"

"If you don't give me an account today, no one will want to leave here."

Liu's ex-wife, who is also close to 70 years old, has been seriously out of shape and deformed. Now she is just a bad old lady, but she still likes to fight or rob. In her life, she has never let her husband go for a day."Uncle Liu's money, I have all donated it according to his will. It's a legal and just document signed by uncle Liu. It's in black and white. If you still have doubts, you can sue. But this is uncle Liu's Lingtang. If you have a little conscience, let him go quietly." Shen Jianchuan appeared and stopped in front of the old lady.

The old lady sneered, her eyes full of resentment: "I have three sons for him all my life, but in the end, I have nothing, let him go quietly? Who pitied me? "

"No matter how much resentment people have left, it should be dispelled." Shen Jianchuan frowned and retorted.

"The smoke is gone? It's easy for you to say. " The old lady scoffed, "what's so great about being dead? The most painful thing for a man is that life is not like death. He is dead and clean. When a fire burns, there is nothing left. But what about me? "

"Three unfilial children outside the door are crying for money every day. Who will raise the three grandchildren of the family?"

"I hate him. I hate him the most in my life, but I didn't expect that he just left..." The old lady suddenly covered her chest and cried out, "I've been a friend all my life, and I'll be tortured when I die. You take me away, you old dead head."

Mu Qiqi can tell that the old lady's feelings for Grandpa Liu are extremely complicated.

There are strong hatred to the extreme, but also unswerving love.

"How can I live without you?" The old lady squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. "You get up again and fight with me. We haven't figured out the account of our life. Why do you take it to the next life?"

"Dead old man......"