Chapter 324 A Difficult Person in the Family
The Qiao family has been separated since the older generation, and everyone has always lived their own lives. However, it is ridiculous that everyone only found out about such a big thing as George Sheng's marriage when they saw me today.
He had long noticed that Song Xi, who was wearing a heavy filial piety, had an unusual identity. He thought he was his girlfriend, but when George Sheng said "my wife", it was no less than a thunderclap, shocking everyone with different thoughts, but they still kept their expressions. usual.
When Qiao Dingxing heard this, his first reaction was to look at Qiao Dingshun, who was leaning on crutches. But Qiao Dingshun said, "Don't look at me. I only know it now."
While talking, Qiao Dingxing and Qiao Dingshun looked at Qiao Yuhua at the same time. Upon seeing this, George Sheng opened his thin lips and said with the same expression: "My sister-in-law doesn't know either."
They thought that Qiao Yuhua and George Sheng were close and they should have known about it for a long time, but it seemed that everyone learned about it for the first time today.
The atmosphere was briefly strange, but in the end, Qiao nodded happily and said, "It doesn't matter if you get married, my last wish is fulfilled."
After the words fell, the middle-aged man standing behind him looked at Song Xi and took the initiative to say: "Sister-in-law, I am your third brother. From now on, we will be a family. If you need help with anything, please feel free to say hello."
George Sheng introduced from the side: "This is the third brother of the third uncle's family."
Song Xi nodded politely, "Thank you, third brother."
Since you want to recognize your relatives, you have to recognize them all. Qiao Dingsheng passed away, but the two sons of the family are all here, as well as a son and a daughter from the Qiao Dingxing family, and two sons and a daughter from the Qiao Dingshun family.
Qiao Dingxiang's two sisters, Qiao Yuzhi and Qiao Yuhua, the eldest sister has passed away, and their two daughters were all present. Qiao Yuhua has no children around her, but she said to Song Xi: "My son is only a few days older than Zhi Sheng, and he is the sixth eldest son in the family." , I can’t make it back this time due to health reasons, so I’ll introduce you to you next time I have the opportunity.”
Song Xi nodded in response. To be honest, she had called so many brothers and sisters in one breath. If she was asked to tell who belonged to whose family, she would definitely not be able to tell them apart. What's more, there were several half-sisters of George Sheng. …
No matter how embarrassing it is, this introduction is still necessary.
Qiao Shuxin and Gu Dongxu stood opposite Song Xi. Song Xi could clearly feel his face getting cold and hot. They were obviously very familiar with each other, but in this situation, no one could speak first. They had to wait until George Sheng introduced: "I The eldest sister, Qiao Shuxin. The eldest sister’s son, Gu Dongxu.”
Song Xi's head buzzed, and he almost didn't dare to raise his eyes to look directly at him. He could only nod lightly.
Qiao Shuxin also nodded to Song Xi, smiled slightly and said, "Hello, sister-in-law."
"Brothers and sisters," not only Song Xi, but also Gu Dongxu's mentality has collapsed. What does this mean?
Before this, Song Xi had always called Qiao Shuxin aunt, but now Qiao Shuxin calls her sister-in-law, wouldn't Song Xi really become Gu Dongxu's aunt?
The smile on Song Xi's lips froze for a moment. After all, she couldn't call her 'eldest sister'.
The air conditioner was on in the mortuary hall, and it was raining heavily outside. The temperature was originally very low, but Song Xi's palms were damp, and he was stupefied with sweat.
Yuan Bao took the time to come in and told George Sheng that everything was ready outside. George Sheng nodded gently, and Yuan Bao ordered someone to transport Qiao Dingxiang's body out of the side door. This move once again affected Qiao Aiwen's emotions. She went over and stretched out her arms. Holding the coffin in his arms, he made an intimate gesture of touching his face through a transparent glass cover.
This time, she didn't cry loudly. All her tears turned on silent mode, as if she was saying her final farewell.
All the relatives were invited out, and soon the coffin was empty in the coffin hall, leaving only George Sheng, Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen.
Song Xi knew that it was not convenient for him to go out to meet other people, so it was normal for him to stay, but it seemed that George Sheng had no intention of letting Qiao Aiwen go out to meet other people.
Sure enough, George Sheng looked at Song Xi and said, "You two wait here for now. When the body is cremated and buried, I will ask Yuan Bao to pick you up."
Song Xi didn't ask any questions and nodded.
Before George Sheng left, he walked to Qiao Aiwen who had his back to Song Xi. He raised his hand and touched her head through the huge white hood.
Song Xi didn't hear Qiao Aiwen's cry, but saw her trembling body, just like the leaves on both sides of Ningshan Cemetery when she came this morning.
George Sheng also left, and only Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen were left in the hall. They were several meters away. Song Xi saw that she was trembling all over because she was holding it in. After all, she couldn't bear it, so she stepped forward and gave her the previous George Sheng. handed over the handkerchief.
Qiao Aiwen's head hung deeply, and Song Xi's vision was blurred, so she couldn't see her face clearly for a while. She could only see the long black hair hanging on her shoulders and the tears dripping from her chin.
"Don't be sad. If your uncle is alive in heaven, he will feel sorry for you."
Song Xi opened her mouth softly, intending to comfort her, but Qiao Aiwen suddenly squatted down on the spot and cried loudly. She was as pure and sad as a child. Only crying can vent the pain in her heart.
Song Xi was startled and stood there, a little at a loss for a moment, as if he had done something wrong.
The whole room was filled with Qiao Aiwen's crying, from losing control to gradually becoming weak, from heartbreaking to slowly sobbing...
Song Xi stood quietly beside her, and finally slowly squatted down. Without saying anything, she just squatted with her.
Qiao Aiwen wanted to wipe her nose, and Song Xi handed him a tissue. This time she took it. Four seconds after wiping her nose, she turned her head and looked at Song Xi.
This is the first time Song Xi has seen Qiao Aiwen face to face. Qiao Aiwen's appearance is a fusion of her parents. She has the charm of Ren Lina and the heroism of Qiao Dingxiang. She actually doesn't look much like George Sheng, but Song Xi can tell at a glance that she is They are brothers and sisters, because their eyes - that look that even though it is soaked in sadness and tears, is still fierce and aggressive, is something that outsiders cannot learn from.
Staring at Song Xi without blinking, after a few seconds, Qiao Aiwen said, "Are you Song Xi?"
Song Xi nodded without changing his expression, "Yes."
Qiao Aiwen was also staring intently, "Your father forced my brother to marry you?"
Song Xi's expression remained calm, "It used to be, but it's not now."
Qiao Aiwen asked: "What is it now?"
Song Xi replied: "Ask your brother when you have time."
Qiao Aiwen didn't expect that Song Xi would do Tai Chi with her, and immediately frowned. Song Xi saw this and said first: "This is the first time we met, we don't know each other at all, and today is not a suitable occasion to discuss other things. We have a long time to come... Don’t cause any trouble to your brother.”
All the words Qiao Aiwen didn't say were stuck in her throat. After looking at Song Xi for a few seconds, she finally looked away.
Song Xi had a bad waist and would get tired if he squatted for a long time, so he stood up and said, "Get up, stop squatting."
Qiao Aiwen did not stand up, and replied lukewarmly: "You don't need to care about me, it's useless."
Song Xi paused for a moment, and suddenly felt that it was funny... Qiao Aiwen's temper was like the female version of George Sheng.