The best ambiguous master

Han Fei came suddenly and left suddenly.

Come suddenly, go suddenly, as if it had never appeared before.

The two people met for no more than 10 minutes, but Zhao Xiaohan's mood suddenly improved a lot during these 10 minutes.

The previous haze and haggardness were swept away.

After Han Fei left, Zhao Xiaohan went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then walked out.

Outside the living room, the three brothers and sisters of the Sun family were still entertaining those who came to worship and offer incense. Looking at the crowd coming and going, Zhao Xiaohan walked to Sun Ruoxi's side quietly, and said softly: "You are tired too, go back and rest for a while, I will replace you."

"Are you better?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's voice, Sun Ruoxi turned her head, and after hearing Sun Ruoxi's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded and said: "It's all right. What I couldn't get through before was just a hurdle in my heart. Now that this hurdle has passed, everything will be fine."

"That's good."

Sun Ruoxi nodded, Zhao Xiaohan's mood improved, and her mood also improved a lot.

There are quite a few people who came today, and the surrounding area of ​​the admiral’s courtyard was almost packed. Since the greetings had been made in advance, there were no reporters today. There were only some people who had a good relationship with the Sun family on weekdays. Of course, most After the people came, they would comfort the three brothers and sisters of the Sun family first, and then they would come up and chat with Zhao Xiaohan.

In fact, most people knew very well that when Old Sun passed away, the Sun family had no pillars, and the only person who could support the Sun family was Zhao Xiaohan.

It's not that the two Sun brothers are not taken seriously, it's that there is Zhao Xiaohan, there is no sense of the two of them at all, no matter in terms of their work style or their current achievements, the two Sun brothers combined together , is not as good as a Zhao Xiaohan.

As for Sun Ruoxi, everyone knew that she was Zhao Xiaohan's wife.

Facing most of the guests, Zhao Xiaohan just had a few simple chats, and had no intention of making friends. Just when Zhao Xiaohan sent away the last guest, the people from the Su family came, and the third master of the Su family left In front and behind, Su Ningshui followed, but, to Zhao Xiaohan's surprise, even Uncle Fu came today.

"Third Lord, Uncle Fu, Ningshui."

After the people from the Su family came, Zhao Xiaohan stepped forward to greet them. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the three of them nodded lightly and did not exchange anything. Then, under Zhao Xiaohan's guidance, several people came In front of the mourning hall, the third master of the Su family stepped forward first, followed by Uncle Fu and Su Ningshui.

After offering incense and bowing, the three came back one by one. After returning, Su Ningshui walked to Zhao Xiaohan's side, frowned and said, "You didn't sleep last night?"

"Let you see it?"

"Your eyes are no different from those of a panda."

"I'm cuter than a panda."

"Alas..." Su Ningshui sighed softly, she knew very well that this incident hit Zhao Xiaohan very hard, but she never thought that Zhao Xiaohan would be so haggard.

"Why are you sighing?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "I was too busy with work last night, and I was too early this morning, so I didn't sleep well."

"Really?" Su Ningshui obviously didn't believe Zhao Xiaohan's words, but no matter whether Su Ningshui believed it or not, Zhao Xiaohan still nodded and said: "Of course it is true, how dare I lie to Miss Su's family? In case you are in a mood No, what if you throw me out every minute?"

"loquacious!"

Hearing that Zhao Xiaohan can still joke with her, Su Ningshui finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least, it can be proved that Zhao Xiaohan's mood is much better than before, but she is still very worried. She's never seen one.

By the afternoon, it was almost over, and the next step was to go to the ground to rest in peace.

The cemetery was chosen by members of the Sun family, and they found a professional Fengshui master, who is said to be a master-level figure. Although Zhao Xiaohan didn't quite believe this, he still didn't refute it. Just make people feel at ease.

After more than half an hour, I finally arrived at the cemetery. I don’t know why, but suddenly there was a hazy drizzle. Looking at the drizzle in front of my eyes, Zhao Xiaohan walked silently to the cemetery, looking at the black and white photos. Elder Sun, heaved a long sigh.

Mr. Sun, go all the way!

Let the rain slap on his body, Zhao Xiaohan didn't dodge in the slightest. In front of the cemetery, people opened umbrellas one after another. The black umbrellas looked so solemn in the rain, but Zhao Xiaohan never opened an umbrella, just quiet stood there without saying a word.

Suddenly, from a distance, came a group of children wearing raincoats, male and female, most of them seemed to be in their teens. In front of them, there was an elderly man leading the group of children. Little by little, the child came over and looked at the approaching crowd, and everyone looked over.

"Old principal, why are you here?"

Sun Ruoxi obviously knew the leader. When she saw the old man, Sun Ruoxi walked over first. After hearing what Sun Ruoxi said, the old principal took a long breath. He was old and had walked in the rain for so long. Some couldn't keep up. After a short break, the old headmaster just said: "My children and I came to see Mr. Sun for the last journey. Without Mr. Sun's donation, how could the children of our school have the opportunity to enjoy the opportunity to go to school?" .”

Hearing the old principal's words, everyone understood in an instant that this was the principal and the students of the school donated by Mr. Sun.

"Old principal, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and with difficult steps, the old headmaster led the students to the cemetery step by step. Then, he heard the old headmaster shout: "Bow!"

After saying a word, the neat students at the same time, with the most sincere sincerity, slowly bowed towards Sun Lao's cemetery.

"Bow again."

The students did not protest at all, even in heavy rain.

"Three bows." The children bent down and bowed again. Some students' eyes were already red, and they were obviously crying.

Among the students, a few students came out, holding a bouquet of white flowers in their hands, walked to the tombstone step by step, put the flowers in their hands in front of the tombstone, and followed the tombstone with their immature childish voices. "Thank you, Grandpa Sun, you are a good man, Grandpa Sun, please rest assured, we will study hard and will not disappoint your hopes for us, your spirit in heaven, rest in peace!"

After the words fell, the old headmaster stepped forward quickly, walked behind those students, and said to the tombstone again: "Old Sun, you have a good journey!"

For a moment, Zhao Xiaohan felt his nose was a little sour.