Chapter 924 Sheng Laoba, You Don’t Need It

I don’t know whether Mu Qiqi gave up in the end, but when the two came out of the bathroom, Mu Qiqi’s ears were still red.

Sheng Xiao hugged the person with a satisfied look on his face, but he thought Mu Qiqi's cheering words should have been on point.

After returning to bed, Mu Qiqi immediately curled up in the quilt, turning her back to the smelly man, feeling embarrassed.

Sheng Xiao stared at the back and couldn't help but ask: "Are you regretting it now?"

"I think it's a bit... spicy!" Mu Qiqi felt her face turn red when she thought of that scene.

"I like."

After saying that, Sheng Xiao took the person over and slept contentedly.

The next day, the two picked up Mr. Shen, and the three of them went to Luo Hai to attend the funeral together. Mr. Liu's mourning hall was set up in his old house, and most of the people who came to express condolences were comrades-in-arms. His family was not notified.

Because Shen Jianchuan warned Mr. Liu's three sons at that time and did not allow them to appear at Mr. Liu's mourning hall. His ex-wife was injured in the bombing, but she still did not receive a lesson. She yelled in the hospital, He was going to file a lawsuit with Shen Jianchuan. The old man had left so much inheritance, how could he donate it just as he said.

Shen Jianchuan ignored her, no one was there, and she still wanted to suck blood. How hard-hearted was she?

Because there are not many comrades left from that generation, and there are even fewer people who can come to express condolences.

Shen Jianchuan knew that the three unfilial men were nearby, but he was in no mood to deal with the Liu family's beasts and was too lazy to spend this energy.

Near noon, Mu Qiqi and the other three arrived at the mourning hall. When Mr. Shen saw Mr. Liu's portrait, his hands were shaking with excitement and he almost lost control of his emotions.

Mu Qiqi supported him, fearing that he could not help but kneel down.

Shen Jianchuan quickly supported his father and said to him: "Tomorrow morning, people will enter the garden tomb."

Mr. Shen grabbed his son's wrist and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Xiao Qi, take care of grandpa." Shen Jianchuan handed the old man back to Mu Qiqi, "You and Sheng Laoba are also interested."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Mu Qiqi didn't like him being so polite. "I feel very sorry that Grandpa Liu has left. When the old man from the Song family leaves, I will lead a large group of troops to sit in his mourning hall. Beating gongs and drums, the whole day is lively.”

"Ghost girl." How many days has it been since Shen Jianchuan smiled? But he couldn't stand his daughter's teasing.

"Just laugh and it'll be fine. Dad, please take some rest."

After paying condolences to the old man, Mu Qiqi helped Mr. Shen rest outside the mourning hall. Sheng Xiao offered a stick of incense to the old man and stood beside Shen Jianchuan.

"Sheng Laoba, you don't need it."

"Since he is the son-in-law of the Shen family, there is nothing wrong with it." Sheng Xiao's words made Shen Jianchuan speechless. In the eyes of Jianchuan people, Sheng Laoba will always be a high-ranking god.

But for the sake of his Xiaoqi, he is actually just an ordinary husband, a man responsible for his family.

"I hope you can understand the friendship between the Shen family."

Thinking of this, Sheng Xiao smiled faintly, because he thought of the little thing's nosy character, which seemed to be the power of genes.

Also because of the presence of Sheng Xiao, the people who were watching eagerly outside the door became even more afraid of entering the mourning hall.

Mr. Shen sat on the steps outside the mourning hall, calming down. Seeing that his son and grandson-in-law were so sensible, he couldn't help but sigh: "I lent them to Old Liu, so he can finally have a son to give him to him."

"Grandpa, Grandpa Liu will definitely feel gratified if he knows this." In fact, Mu Qiqi did not expect that Master Xiao would take the initiative to do such a thing. Such Sheng Xiao, from a distance, looked more powerful than the usually invincible god. , makes people feel more warm and responsible.

In the past, Sheng Xiao never took the family into his heart. The important responsibilities of the family were all up to his liking. However, now that he is going to be a father, he seems to be more willing to integrate into the entire big family and be willing to shoulder his own responsibilities. Responsibility.

"Sheng Laoba is really a mature man." Mr. Shen was extremely pleased after reading it.

Mu Qiqi nodded and was about to help her grandfather stand up. However, Mr. Liu's ex-wife and about ten people came towards the mourning hall aggressively.

Shen Jianchuan saw it from a distance and immediately said to Sheng Xiao: "Protect Xiao Qi."

Sheng Xiao quickly walked to Mu Qiqi's side and protected the old and young children behind him. Xu Che was also outside the door.

"It just so happens that all the Shen family members are here, and I am too lazy to go to Jianchuan to find you. I don't want to cause trouble today, but I want you, the Shen family, to give me justice. My husband is dead, who should get his inheritance? inherit."

"If you don't give me an explanation today, no one will be able to leave here."

Mr. Liu's ex-wife is also approaching seventy years old, and her figure has been seriously out of shape. She is just a bad old lady now, but she still likes to fight and rob. She has never let her husband go for a day in her life.

"I have donated all of Uncle Liu's money in accordance with his last wish. It is a legal and fair document, signed by Uncle Liu, written in black and white. If you still have any doubts, you can sue, but this is Uncle Liu's mourning hall. If you If you still have some conscience, let him go quietly." Shen Jianchuan stepped forward and stopped in front of the old lady.

The old lady sneered, her eyes full of resentment: "I have been with him all my life and gave him three sons, but in the end, I got nothing. Let him go quietly? Who has mercy on me?"

"Everyone is gone. No matter how much resentment there is, it should be gone." Shen Jianchuan frowned and retorted.

"Disappear in smoke? What you said is simple." The old lady sneered, "What's the big deal about dying? The most painful thing for a person is that life is worse than death, but he died cleanly, burned by fire, and everything was gone. But what about me?"

"There are three unfilial sons outside the door, shouting for money every day. Who will take care of the three grandchildren at home?"

"I hate him. He is the one I hate the most in my life, but I really didn't expect that he would just leave like this..." The old lady suddenly covered her chest and cried out, "We have been enemies all our lives. If you still want to torture me until I die, you should take me away, you damn old man."

Mu Qiqi finally realized that this old lady's feelings for Grandpa Liu were extremely complicated.

There is hatred that is intense to the extreme, but there is also unwavering love.

"How can I live without you as my enemy?" The old lady squatted on the ground and cried bitterly, "If you get up to fight with me again, quarrel with me, our debts in this life have not been settled yet, why do you have to lead me?" To the next life?”

"Damn old man..."