Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

At this time, the guests at the bottom had begun to whisper. Tang Xiao couldn't understand. What was the father and son talking about at the funeral?

Xiao Jingye was silent, just a slight jump in his forehead.

Xiao Zhan was angry and roared out angrily, "bastard, do you want to kill me?"

The servant next to him gently bent down to remind him, "master, the guests are here."

Xiao Zhan quickly looked at the slightly agitated crowd at the bottom of his eyes. Then he forced the anger down and said calmly, "in a month, I will marry Wenwan right away."

Xiao Zhan's words were completely in the tone of command, which could not be refuted.

Xiao Jing's muscles tightened at night. "Dad, my second brother has just passed away. I can't do red events during the funeral. I can't break the rules."

Although it was an excuse, Xiao Jingye said it in an orderly way, choking that Xiao Zhan couldn't figure out how to refute it for a moment.

Xiao Zhan choked for a moment, and his face was very ugly. He snorted coldly and asked, "you smelly boy, there are so many heresies at this time!"

After a pause, Xiao Zhan said again, "then tell me the time yourself."

Xiao Jing's heart sank in the night. Listening to the old man's meaning, he had to follow it or not.

He gritted his teeth and said, "at least three years later."

Xiao Zhan glared at him, and his tone suddenly became angry again. He roared, "try again, you villain, do you have to kill me?"

The old man roared out, and the guests at the bottom talked about it.

Xiao Jingye's forehead was slightly blue, and his face still didn't change. "Dad, let's have a funeral first, let my second brother... Walk well..."

Speaking of the end, Xiao Jingye's eyes turned red quickly. Some of them were moist, but he didn't shed tears.

Xiao Zhan pursed his lips and took a look at Xiao Jingye. "He kept saying that your second brother, why don't you look at yourself? When on earth can I save snacks! "

Xiao Jingye dropped her eyes and said nothing.

Xiao Zhan held on for a long time, as if he had a thousand words to say, but at last he had to sigh a long sigh, "do a funeral first."

Xiao Jing night hoarse voice way, "thank dad."

Xiao Zhan didn't look at him any more. His voice was heavy and cold. "Don't hurry to thank me. After the funeral, you'll kneel down in front of your second brother's grave and reflect on yourself. When you know what you should do, you can get up again!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jingye quietly clenched his fist tightly, without saying a word.

Xiao Zhan snorted coldly and nodded at the MC who had been preparing for a long time.

The emcee got the instruction and recited it according to the manuscript prepared in advance. "Dear guests, today, we are in a sad mood..."

After that, the process went on completely according to the plan, and the whole process went smoothly without any accident. Only when the family members took turns to say goodbye to the dead, some small incidents made Tang Xiao care.

Because of the deep relationship between mu and Xiao, mu Yunshen followed him closely and offered a bunch of flowers.

He took Tang Xiao and bowed respectfully to Xiao Zhan. "Uncle Xiao, I'm sorry my father didn't come here today because of something urgent. If there's anything about Jingyu, please contact me."

The old man didn't seem to be in a good state today. He just politely answered, but when he saw Tang smile, he gave a slight wink at his eyes, "who is this?"