Lord Xiao, your wife is super sweet!

Chapter 844 Handsome Old Man, I Miss You
More than half an hour later, Gong Xiao and Gong Ran walked out of the room one after the other.

Gong Xiao has already changed into a black suit with a white shirt and a pure black tie.

The solemn attire instantly made him more aloof and aloof.

Most of the time, Gong Xiao is unsmiling, with almost no emotion or expression on his face.

He went downstairs while adjusting his tie, and Gong Ran obediently followed behind him, as if he was the same as when he was a child.

"What are you two talking about inside? It took so long to come out."

Du Xueyin stepped forward with a smile, raised her hand to help Gong Xiao and Gong Ran adjust their ties and collars, and asked curiously.

Hearing the mother's question, the two brothers looked at each other tacitly.

Gong Xiao: "I didn't talk about anything."

Gong Ran: "I was helping my brother choose clothes, so I wasted some time."

As he said that, he smiled brightly at Du Xueyan, and asked as if asking for credit: "Mom, the suit I picked for my brother isn't bad! Isn't it handsome?!"

Du Xueyan looked at him with pampering eyes, and smiled gently, "That's because your brother is handsome!"

Gong Ran rolled his eyes, "That's true!"

Gong Xiao raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

Harmony is rare in the family, seeing her two sons in front of her eyes, at this moment, Du Xueyan is happy.

But at that time, the old lady Gong was ignored and coldly treated like never before, with a serious expression on her face.

The whole person's aura exudes a kind of unhappiness.

"Okay, time has been delayed a lot, it's time to start!"

The old lady Gong said with a serious expression, instantly cooling down the surrounding atmosphere a bit.

Du Xueyin couldn't help but snorted coldly, and stood beside Gong Yin, as if she didn't want to get close to the old lady.

Gong Yin smiled helplessly and dotingly, and put his arms around her shoulders.

When it was time to pay homage to the old man, everyone's expressions became solemn.

As the current Patriarch, Gong Xiao stood at the front.

The old lady stood behind him to the right, Gong Yin stood on the left, and Gong Ran and Du Xueyin stood behind.

Because the old man ordered before his death that the death day after his death should only be a family sacrifice, and there is no need to make it too grand.

So every time he died, only the closest relatives of the Gong family were present.

The filial sons and virtuous grandsons bowed three times and kowtowed three times to the portrait of the old man, and then Gong Xiao offered three sticks of incense.

After the sacrifice, Gong Ran couldn't help raising his eyes, and glanced at the portrait of his grandfather.

In the photo, Grandpa is still as he was in memory, hale and hearty, with piercing eyes, a pleasant smile, and kindness.

The corners of Gong Ran's lips also rose uncontrollably, but the pupils of his eyes gradually overflowed with water.

"Handsome old man, I miss you." He said to himself.

Under the sunlight, the boy's clear eyes seemed to contain starlight.

The memorial ceremony is over, and the Gong family is ready to have lunch.

Qiao Xinyi, who had never left the Gong family and was even helping out in the back kitchen, came out with a smile on her face and said:

"Lunch will be ready soon. I have prepared some appetizers and desserts for you. You can try them first."

The moment Gong Xiao saw her, his brows frowned, and his face darkened instantly.

"Why is she still here?" He looked up at the old lady Gong and asked.

Qiao Xinyi's expression also changed suddenly, she was indescribably embarrassed.

The old lady hurriedly helped her speak, "Xinyi has always been there, and for the anniversary of your grandfather's death, she is busy, and she has worked hard without credit. Can't you treat him a little better?"

Gong Xiao snorted coldly, got up and left the living room directly.

He said, this family has her without him!
Gong Xiao's cold and heartless attitude only made Qiao Xinyi even more embarrassed.

The corners of the lips curled down, and the obvious humiliation overflowed from the eyes
(End of this chapter)