Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 28

Such a sentence brought back Leng Ran Yunyou's thoughts. Her eyes swept across the wooden cabinet, which was full of wedding dresses made of paper money, phoenix crowns, embroidered shoes...

She stood up, walked straight to the wooden box, and reached out to pick up the wedding dress inside.

As fingers rubbed against each other, the paper of the wedding dress made a rustling sound, which reminded Leng Ran of the fact that she was about to marry a dead person all the time.

Biting her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, Leng Ran restrained herself from crying.

She was afraid, the infinite fear in her heart, she even wanted to run away.

But no, she can't leave grandma alone...

"Girl..."

Aunt Liu's worried voice sounded, and the more she looked at it, the more pitiful she felt.

"Ma'am, I'm hungry."

Knowing that Mrs. Liu was worried, Leng Ran also convinced herself over and over again in her heart, and finally compromised.

For grandma, she can do anything...even if she is marrying a dead person.

Thinking about this, Leng Ran suddenly felt relieved. If she was destined to be unable to escape, she would accept it for the sake of grandma, even if she was terribly afraid.

Looking at Leng Ran's forced and cheerful face, Aunt Liu knew that Leng Ran was suffering, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

I had no choice but to nod repeatedly and said: "Okay, auntie will bring you some food right now. You are still weak, so you can lie down on the kang for a while."

After saying that, Aunt Liu went out.

Leng Ran nodded, and watched Aunt Liu go away until she could no longer see her back, and the tears that had been suppressed in the corners of her eyes fell again.

Turning her head, she slowly walked towards Shen Fengxian's kang, looking at grandma's ashen face, her fists in her sleeves were tightly clenched.

"Grandma... just wait a little longer, Ran'er will definitely save you!"

……

After Sister Wang came out of Shen's courtyard, she didn't go back directly, but went to Luo's house by detour.

At this time, the gate of the Luo family was already covered with white silk, and there were bursts of crying, mixed with crying and cursing.

"It's all you, if you have nothing to do, go and provoke the lonely grave in Liushan, and kill Lin'er, woo woo woo..."

"Cry, cry, cry, Lin'er died because she met such an unlucky mother as you, my Lin'er..."

"You blame me, if it wasn't all you..."

"Enough, what's the use of crying, people are dead."

……

As soon as she stepped into the gate of the courtyard, Goddess Wang saw the Luo family's grandfather Luo Wenchang and his wife Cai Shi kneeling in the mourning hall, crying in pain.

Cai's personal nanny, Nanny Qin saw Sorceress Wang, and hurriedly greeted her.

"Wang Daxian, you are here. Grandpa and Madam have been waiting for you."

After speaking, he greeted Goddess Wang and entered the mourning hall.

When Luo Wenchang saw Mistress Wang, she rushed over to greet her, with a sad look on her old face, and Mrs. Cai cried even more.

"Grandpa Luo, madam, don't be sad, the elders, everything has been settled, and the young master won't be lonely when he goes underground."

Mistress Wang changed her normal posture, bent over, and persuaded her with a doggy face.

When Luo Wenchang heard this, his complexion improved slightly, and he exchanged glances with Mrs. Cai, and then a group of people entered the flower hall.

The maid made the tea neatly, put on the cakes and retreated.

Immediately, only Luo Wenchang and others were left in the room.

Luo Wenchang frowned, put down the teacup, looked at Goddess Wang and said, "Which family is the Yinqin lady for Lin'er?"

As soon as Luo Wenchang's words fell, Mrs. Cai also looked anxiously at Witch Wang.

Two days ago, my eldest son Luo Wenlin suffered from dysentery, so he just went there. When the doctor was called, his body was cold.

Mrs. Cai has always complained about Luo Wenchang. At the beginning, she had spotted the cemetery in Liushan and wanted to build her own ancestral tomb. Unexpectedly, the people invited to go there twice died. , a very good person, just like this, she lost her only son, and the one who cried was heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)