To put it simply, it means to show off lightly.
The buildings, furniture, and furnishings of the Gan family are all magnificent. Even the huge pillars are painted with gold, lest people don't know it is rich. Even the begonias in the garden have to be gathered into a sea of ​​flowers, with one standing out everywhere.
Complete and complete.
This is like a long scroll, where every part has to be thick and colorful, but there is no light and alienation. After the painting is completed, it will just be a smog, without creating a sense of beauty.
Now this veritable mansion is shrouded in gloom and mist, and even the servants look confused and uneasy.
The backbone of this home just collapsed.
As soon as Manager Zhao returned to Gan's house, he was grabbed by the woman next to Mrs. Mao:
"Where were you just now? The old lady just woke up and fainted from crying again!"
"Is the doctor gone?" When Manager Zhao reported the bad news earlier, Mrs. Mao was stunned, then she screamed "My son" and rushed out to hit the pillar, so fast that no one could stop her.
But the old lady was not injured because she fainted before hitting the pillar and missed the collision.
"Not yet. I saw the old lady running over and asked for another prescription."
Then all kinds of trivial things came one after another, and Manager Zhao was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink water. The butler An Xing disappeared with Mr. Gan, and the old lady fell asleep in bed again. It seemed that he was the only one who could arrange things.
Although Manager Zhao is busy, he feels good giving orders.
If the Gan family does not appoint Luo Xunyi as the general manager, but appoints him...
Before he could start thinking about it, the door of the old lady's room opened, and Mr. Gan walked out with red and swollen eyes.
"Second Master, my condolences."
Mr. Gan said yes and asked the boy to fetch water.
He also shed a lot of tears when he heard the bad news about his eldest brother and saw his mother in coma again.
Manager Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to ask for instructions: "Second Master, should we place the burial place in the White Deer Hall or in front of the ancestral hall?"
"Let's go to the White Deer Hall." Mr. Gan hesitated, "No, let's go in front of the ancestral temple."
"good."
"Wait, let me think about it... let's go to the White Deer Hall." Erye Gan sighed, "I have to hurry up and paint a portrait for my eldest brother and put it in the hall for people to look up to."
Manager Zhao asked again: "My uncle was killed in a foreign country, so he should perform a requiem ceremony. Which expert do you think we should invite?"
"..."
After much push and pull, he finally discussed all these matters with Mr. Gan, and then said to Ai Ai: "By the way, this time the caravan also brought back someone from the Demon Nest Swamp. He was entrusted by the Spider Queen to... …”
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Gan became impatient and raised his hand to interrupt: "Why are you talking about outsiders at this time?"
Chapter completed!