Unlike Western funerals, Fang Bo's funeral was free of music or flowers. A heavy atmosphere permeated in front of the tomb, and everyone's face was heavy. After the tomb door was closed, Zhou Xixi could not help but feel the pain in his heart and cried loudly.

Crying to mourn the far away relatives, they knew that there was no Fang Bo's voice, appearance and smile around him. He had been through this life, but it was not perfect.

After the funeral, Zhou Xixi was walking along the path in the cemetery, with only Gu Liangjie beside her. The two of them passed by tombstones aimlessly, and Zhou Xixi's eyes would stop one by one, and no one spoke. Gu Liangjie could understand the little thing's thoughts. She was recalling the story that belonged to her and Fang Bo when she was a child.

Before nightfall, they returned to the house. Zhou Xiyan prepared dinner and waited for them. They were all dishes that Zhou Xixi liked to eat. The two of them entered the table. No one spoke on the table, and the three of them moved their chopsticks silently, occasionally making a crisp sound when they touched the edge of the bowl.

"When will you solve your affairs?" Before speaking, Zhou Xiyan looked at her little sister first. She lowered her head and was obviously out of control.

Zhou Xixi raised her head, "Brother, Uncle Fang has just gone."

"When Fang Bo was alive, he cared about the most not the marriage of his granddaughter, but yours. Do you know why?"

"I'm smaller than the grid, and you all love me at home." Zhou Xixi said very quietly in the last half of the sentence, "I'm very stupid sometimes."

Zhou Xiyan's expression did not change, and he was serious and did not have a gentle smile. "Brother Fang was brought home by his grandfather. Grandpa treated him as the blood of our Zhou family, so he has always been our relatives. Fang Ge was his only biological granddaughter. Her parents died shortly after her birth. At that time, our mother took Ge Zi with her as her biological daughter. I remember very clearly that Ge Zi was just so big as she was sent to our house. The little one cried very hard. My mother hugged her and coaxed her gently, and Dad called us three brothers in front of us."

Zhou Xiyan left the dining table and walked out of the living room. "At that time, Fang Bo was sitting on this sofa, and his mother was walking back and forth on the carpet with her plaid in her arms. I was facing my father." I explained the situation at that time in detail, just like when I returned to that year, the moment I remembered deeply, "Dad told us that the plaid is our sister, she and us are family, and we have to take good care of her. That day, the plaid climbed the stairs, and my mother fell heavily when she caught her. The hospital said that you had died of birth. In the end, the mother gave birth to you. When you were just born, it was so shallow that you almost lost your breath. The plaid was very healthy when you were young, and you often got sick before you were two years old, and Fang Bo felt guilty. Over time, Fang Bo was better than the plaid. In private, he always held the plaid and said that if it weren't for the Zhou family, there might not be plaids."

"On the night of the car accident, Fang Bo said on the road that he could see you getting married with his own eyes and that he had an explanation to the Zhou family in this life. I know that you are very sad when Fang Bo passed away, but I hope you can learn to grow up." Zhou Xiyan was doing his sister's ideological work, "It's better to get married sooner. I will feel much more relaxed if Gu Liangjie helps you clean up the troubles." Finally, it was his thoughts.

"Brother, is it your intention to get married as soon as possible or Fang Bo?" Zhou Xixi had heard a lot of things in the past, but why didn't he feel that he heard from Fang Bo?
Chapter completed!