Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 1182 In order to comfort him, did it just for him?

"Young Master Su?"

Everyone was a little surprised.

Back then, no one in the imperial capital knew that Young Master Su had suddenly severed his father-son relationship with his old man.

Everyone was talking about it, probably because of Lin Xingqiao's beauty.

It has been two or three days since the old man of the Su family died, and everyone he didn't know very well came to mourn, but Su Jingchi, the eldest son, never came here once, and he didn't even send someone to send a wreath.Everyone thought that this Young Master Su would definitely not come, but unexpectedly...he came at this time.

Su Jingchi was wearing a pure black handmade suit, with a tall and straight figure, and a small white flower on his arm.

Su Jingchi strode forward and stretched out his hand to take Xiao Xiaosu's hand. "Your mother asked me to pick you up along the way."

Little Su nodded. "Thank you, Dad."

Everyone couldn't help sighing that Lin Xingqiao's methods were indeed a bit powerful.

He hadn't seen him for four years, and when he appeared, he caught Young Master Su firmly.

Xiao Xiaosu thought about it, and when her mother sent him away today, she said: "You must let Dad wait until Grandpa's cremation is over before leaving. Your father must be very sad."

"Father, I want to wait for Grandpa to be cremated and buried before leaving."

Su Jingchi pouted, "There are many things!"

Su Jingchi held Xiao Xiaosu's hand and stood aside waiting. He suddenly let go and walked forward, standing in front of the coffin and watching.

The middle-aged man lying inside closed his eyes, his face was pale, but he was holding a somewhat worn-out notebook in his hand.

Su Jingchi knew that the notebook seemed to be the only thing his mother gave Su Weicheng back then.

Suddenly, Su Jingchi felt a little sympathy.

His lips moved slightly, "You go."

He took Xiao Xiaosu to watch Su Weicheng being pushed into the cremation furnace. It didn't take long for a person to be burned to ashes, and then sent to the cemetery for burial.

After coming out of the cemetery, it was already dark.

It is so dark in late autumn.

Little Su took Su Jingchi's hand and looked up at Su Jingchi, "Father, aren't you sad? Grandpa passed away."

Xiao Xiaosu only knew that that person was her grandfather, but she only met him once from the beginning to the end, so she didn't have much affection.

Su Jingchi snorted, "Not at all! Go home quickly, your mother is still waiting for me at home."

It's been a long time since he came home so late.

Su Jingchi carried little Su back home, and as soon as he entered the house, the servant said, "Madam has already prepared dinner, sir and young master can go to the restaurant for dinner."

Su Jingchi raised her eyebrows slightly, Lin Xingqiao was cooking the kitchen herself today.

He strode into the restaurant with Little Su, and Lin Xingqiao was serving the last dish in his apron, "You guys are back? Hurry up and wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Su Jingchi looked at the dishes on the table, his lips moved slightly but he didn't say anything.

This is to comfort him, specially made for him?

After he washed his hands, he was ready to eat.

Lin Xingqiao didn't ask Su Jingchi at all, and the situation at the funeral home today was the same as usual.

Xiao Xiaosu has always praised his mother for her good craftsmanship, and he likes her the most.

Mouth is very sweet!

Halfway through the meal, Xiao Xiaosu looked out of the window and suddenly said in surprise: "Mom and Dad, the moon outside is so round!"

Well, today is the full moon.

Every time at this time, Lin Xingqiao and Xiao Xiaosu fell asleep and could not see the full moon at all.

This was the first time Lin Xingqiao was awake on a full moon night.

Su Jingchi took a look, and suddenly complained: "Yes, it is indeed very round, just like your face."

Xiao Xiaosu touched her face, "My face is not round!"

(End of this chapter)