Wife has been reborn

Chapter 737 Starting All Over Again 1
Sheng Qianyu boarded the plane back to China that day, and arrived in Bincheng around one o'clock in the morning.

It's one o'clock in the morning in the United States, but it happens to be noon during the day when we arrive in China.

So when Sheng Qianyu arrived, he didn't go home, so he took a taxi and went to the old Xia's house in the city.

Tan Siyuan was doing the funeral at the old house at this time. He was the only descendant of the Xia family. He had to handle the funeral himself, and he was still a filial grandson.

He suddenly heard that the little girl was back, and he was stunned in front of the mourning hall: "She's back? Who told her?"

Leng Qiu hurriedly replied: "It should be Master Sheng's side, that young master, what capacity do we want her to attend this funeral?"

Since Miss Sheng's family canceled their engagement with her two years ago, the two of them haven't held any formal ceremony to announce their relationship.

However, the relationship between the two of them is now no different from getting married. Then this time, when the lady from the Sheng family comes over, how will they arrange her status in this funeral.

Leng Qiu waited for his answer.

Tan Siyuan didn't think about this question either, and when he was asked suddenly, he was stumped for a while: "Otherwise, let's take the identity of the Sheng family first."

"The Sheng family?"

"Hmm..." Tan Siyuan nodded: "She hasn't married yet, so it's inappropriate to wear sackcloth and mourning with me."

He lowered his eyes...

In fact, it's not inappropriate, but he thinks that the old man doesn't have the qualifications to let that little girl wear sackcloth and mourning with him. Before, he did so many things for her, so what face does he have to let her be his? filial son.

Leng Qiu understood, so before sending someone out to pick up the girl, he also instructed Xia Mu and did not prepare anything for her to wear mourning.

She didn't even list Xiaowen's name.

About an hour later, outside the old house, a taxi finally arrived. Because Tan Siyuan had no time to take care of it, he came out to pick it up, and it was Leng Qiu.

"Miss Sheng, are you here? The young master is already waiting inside."

"okay……"

The girl who hadn't slept all night looked a little tired, and her eyes were slightly bloodshot. When she heard that the man was already waiting inside, she got out of the car.

This is the first time she has come to this place. Although she has been with that man for so many years, she has never been to this place because of her feud with the owner.

Unexpectedly, the first time I came, it was because of his death.

She sighed and came in with the bag in her hand.

Come in, sure enough, there is a heavy and choking sound of mourning, which makes people feel sour after listening to it. It was as if a big stone was blocked in the mouth of the person, and it was difficult to even breathe.

"Qianqian, why are you back?"

Just as she was fascinated, a figure of a young man wrapped in white cotton cloth and wearing a white pointed hat that only dutiful sons would wear on his head ran towards her.

Seeing this, Sheng Qianyu froze for a moment, a little unaccustomed to his outfit.

Is this... wearing sackcloth and filial piety?

She blinked her slightly red eyes: "Well, my father told me, and he came back..." Then her gaze kept on sizing him up.

It can't be her fault, she really has never seen such a dress, especially on him.

Seeing her reaction, Tan Siyuan couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong? Are you used to it?"

(End of this chapter)