Zongling Biography

Chapter 48 Dislike
Piao Piao couldn't accept such a result for a while, and suffered a strong psychological blow, wishing to feel that every servant looked at her strangely.

Her self-esteem prevented her from staying in Ji's house any longer, and she wanted Ji Heng to feel the life without her. Maybe Ji Heng would regret it?
She packed up her package overnight and quietly left Ji's house. The old lady was very flustered that night, and she seemed to have a premonition of what would happen. The dead body, and messy clothes, looked horrible.

The old lady was already sick, but she almost fainted because of this incident.

After all, she is the child who has been raising her hand in hand for more than 20 years, how could she not be affected in the slightest?
Except for the surname Ji and the previous mistress of the family, no outsiders are allowed to be buried in the ancestral grave of the Ji family, not even the daughter of the Ji family.

She died unexpectedly and her surname was not Ji, no matter how pity the old lady felt for her, she would never dare to bury her in the ancestral grave.

The old lady ordered: "The deceased is gone, Piao Piao doesn't have such a great blessing, and a generous burial is not necessarily a good one. Just choose a dress she loves and put it on, and bury it like an ordinary person."

The old lady didn't preside over her funeral in person because of her health, and all the servants followed her orders to do it, and she was wearing a red gauze dress!

In a flash, a few years have passed.
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When Chunman heard the name Piao Piao from the old lady again, how could she not mutter in her heart, she followed the old lady for half her life, although she had seen everything, but this time it was still a little hard to accept.

In her eyes, Miss Piao Piao is a person who doesn't know how to be grateful and contented. She somewhat dislikes her actions, which caused the old lady to suffer from several serious illnesses and shed tears every day.

Now that she came back this time and found Miss Sijiu again, she really didn't want people to live in peace after her death. The Ji family didn't feel sorry for her, but she just didn't understand.

Chunman asked respectfully: "Old lady, what do you think about this matter? How about I go to her grave and burn some paper for her?"

The old lady sighed, "Isn't there still not enough things for her every year on Qingming Festival, Big Ghost Festival, and Little Ghost Festival? No need, let's burn it after she is willing to let Sijiu come over!"

Chunman nodded, supported the old lady's arm and went back with her.

After returning back, apart from Ji Heng and the two doctors, the Pusu family of three had already gone back, Ji Heng explained with a haggard face: "Mother, they have been guarding here all night, I let them go back to rest, here It's no use either."

The old lady nodded, looking at Sijiu with pale lips and blue face, her heart ached for a while.

"Xiang, you and the two doctors should go back too! This child is not seriously ill, and it is indeed useless to guard him here."

When Ji Heng heard that it was not a real illness, his pupils dilated in surprise, and he gave the two doctors a wink to tell them to leave first. They nodded and bid farewell to the old lady, and left the yard.

For generations of Chinese medicine families and highly educated people, they disdain to believe in these things. How can they believe in the theory of ghosts and gods?

But they have worked for the Ji family for too many years, and they have already seen some things beyond their own cognition, and now they don't dare to pout their lips and talk about superstition like they were once young.

After the two of them left, Ji Heng hurriedly opened his mouth and asked, "Mother, what happened to Sijiu?"

(End of this chapter)