Chapter 170 Things are unpredictable

Tick, tick, tick.

The sudden rain had just stopped, the dark green eaves raised, and the flowing water hangs high along the corners of the eaves and drips.

Connected into silver lines in the air.

The fragrance of the jujube tree wet by the rain is even stronger, and it floats deep into the alley. In the deep of the alley, the mottled red festive couplets of the wooden doors that bid farewell to the old and welcome the new have been torn off, and what is replaced by it is a striking snow-white area.

On both corners of the wooden door, white lanterns are hung high, and the wooden door is open, which is silence and dullness.

Every household in Zaoshu Lane felt sorry for the whereabouts of this grandfather who was unknown and had depended on each other for life had something happened again, and only such an eight-year-old child was left, but what should I do?

He Chaoyun was wearing a linen mourning uniform and knelt in the lobby.

He held a spiritual position in his arms, and was stunned and kneeling.

He Chaoyun's grandfather couldn't stand it half a month ago and stopped working for seven days. Due to weather reasons, he really couldn't let him go, so he was buried outside the city with the help of his neighbors.

No one knows how to comfort He Chaoyun. After discussing with the neighbors, He Danggui's parents suggested that He Chaoyun could be temporarily adopted.

However, He Chaoyun refused and refused to leave his home in Zaoshu Lane.

He stubbornly believed that she could not leave. If she left, no one would wait for her parents at home. If no one would wait for her parents, her parents would not come back.

She couldn't let her parents find where her home was.

Since He Chaoyun's grandfather was buried, He Chaoyun has been holding a spiritual seat every day and kneeling in the lobby. Even if there is no mourning hall, she wants to keep the filial piety for the grandfather for 49 days.

After discussing, the neighbors in Zaoshu Lane took turns to take care of He Chaoyun's family every day.

Today, it was the turn of He Daniu’s family in the alley.

He Daniu's wife is a soft-hearted person. She looks so soft-hearted that she looks just as old as her youngest son. She looks so lonely and helpless.

There was no meat and fish, He Daniu's wife thoughtfully cooked two vegetarian dishes, cooked thick snow-white rice porridge, wore plain navy blue clothes, and came to He Chaoyun's house with a rice basket.

As soon as He Daniu's wife arrived at the door of He Chaoyun's house, she saw two figures standing straight at the door, both raising their heads and staring at the white lanterns above the wooden door with her eyes fixedly.

Just looking at the back, two figures were taller and the other was shorter.

But one is tall and slender, the other is graceful and graceful.

It's a man and a woman.

He Daniu's wife subconsciously felt that these two people were coming to He Chaoyun's family, "May I ask, two young men and girls, what's wrong with coming to our Zaoshu Lane?"

Hearing the question, both figures looked over.

A handsome man and a elegant woman.

He Daniu's wife, who had never seen such a handsome man, suddenly felt a little helpless. When the two saw her, they smiled unconsciously.

Ling Chu never expected that since the cave was randomly teleported away, she and the Youth Association of Jiang's surnamed Jiang arrived at the Broken Jade City at the same time.

Moreover, the two met under the jujube tree at the entrance of the alley.

When they met on the first day of the New Year, both of them were stunned. Then they smiled politely and counted breaths speechlessly. The two simply went into the alley together to find He Chaoyun.

However, the two of them did not expect that when they arrived at the He family, they would see white lanterns.

In his spiritual sense, he naturally saw the girl holding a spiritual position in the lobby.

Although the two are monks, they are not ordinary people.

What does it mean to hang a white lantern in front of the door? I know it very well.

Could it be...he Chaoyun already knew the news of his parents' death?

While the two were hesitating, they found that there was a mortal approaching and asked them.

Ling Chu glanced at the young man surnamed Jiang. The expression on the young man's face remained unchanged and he had no intention of speaking at all.

She wailed in her heart. Why are the monks she met so cold?

This is true for Senior Sister Mingyue, Senior Brother Yun Haotian, and even the second Senior Brother Yan Bei who had been together for a short time.

Suddenly, Ling Chu missed his elder brother very much.

"This sister, is this home of He Yuan and his wife?" Ling Chu didn't show any trace of his face, but instead smiled softly and asked very warmly.

He Yuan? That's Mr. He's name.

He Daniu's wife had thought that such people were not like the people in Zao Shu Lane, or even the people in Nancheng. It would not be surprising if the people who were known to Mr. He and his wife, who were outstandingly handsome, were they.

"Do you two belong to Mr. He?"

"friend."

"friend."

Two voices sounded at the same time. Ling Chu looked at the young man surnamed Jiang in surprise. It was OK, but fortunately it was not the answer that went in the opposite direction.

The two of them said in unison that the credibility seemed to be quite low. Coupled with their good looks, He Daniu's wife immediately believed most of her, and her face showed a sigh, "Are you here to find Mr. He and his wife? They have been missing for half a year, so you are afraid they will be lost."

"This white lantern." Ling Chu's eyes were as disappointed as He Daniu's wife's words, and turned to look at the white lantern at the door.

When talking about the white lantern, the expression on He Daniu's wife's face was not just sighing, but a look of pity and pity on her face. "It's Mr. He's father, Xiao Chaoyun's grandfather, half a month ago, it was gone. What should I do? Poor Xiao Chaoyun is alone at a young age."

The expression on Ling Chu Er's face suddenly became serious.

No wonder He Yuan was able to leave his daughter alone, but there was a grandfather taking care of him.

Unfortunately, there are no such things in this world.

Most of them are not satisfactory.

Just like this, I'm afraid He Yuan didn't expect it.

"I once heard Brother He Yuanshi mention his daughter, named Chaoyun. This time he came here for Brother He's daughter," Ling Chu was silent for a moment, and the smile on his face did not appear again. "I wonder if Brother He's daughter has a place to go or any relatives?"

He Daniu's wife sighed, with a hint of sympathy on her fair face, and shook her head, "Mr. He's family is actually not a local from our Zao Shu Lane. She settled here when Mrs. He was pregnant with Liujia. She has never heard of any relatives in these years."

"Even the funeral incident this time was managed by the neighbors." He Daniu's wife lowered her voice and said with emotion.

This would be a bit difficult.

Originally, it was an easy and simple thing to just send a photo stone over, but I didn’t expect that things would become so complicated in the end.

In fact, Ling Chu is also soft-hearted.

If a person who is a little hard-hearted person sends the thing and leaves directly, it will not be considered a violation of the previous promise. So what if He Chaoyun is a child, he is lonely and has nothing to do with others.

Unfortunately, what Lingchu couldn't see the most was the orphan who had no father or mother and had no support.

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Chapter completed!