"Oh, oh, that's good, that's good." Wang Yulan felt a little disappointed. It seemed that Qingen could not compare to her at all. She had no style of a big picture.
"Then we two go out first. Come back immediately after we finish the work. You can guard your grandfather at home first. After we come back, we will discuss how to have the funeral in the evening?"
"Auntie." Luo Nanfei thought for a while and spoke out. "The wealthy families have always paid attention to Feng Shui, are we?"
"Of course this is!" Wang Yulan spoke out. "A person like your grandfather must find a place with good feng shui to bury him. The people outside are also paying attention to it, and we have to do the same thing well.
Come on.
Luo Nanfei did not say the Feng Shui thing in the collection hall, "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of it."
Wang Yulan looked at her and obviously didn't believe her words. Because every time Luo Nanfei said something, there would be a big pit waiting behind her.
Forget it, I won’t ask. Anyway, she can do everything she has on her own. They don’t need to ask about it.
I have asked someone to invite you, including the time and place, what time, what time, who are suitable for funerals, and who are suitable for carrying coffins, will be optimistic about it."
"good."
"Why did you ask that suddenly?" Wang Yulan asked her.
"yes."
Dongfang Yongping: “…”
This is really concise and doesn't say much.
Dongfang Yongping, who had never left, may also think that the gap between his daughter and Luo Nanfei was too big, so he spoke to Luo Nanfei a little embarrassedly. "Or why don't you go to the company together?
”
"No need, I'll wait for others."
"Wait for someone?"
Luo Nanfei: "..."
If possible, she wants to make her uncle fat. Is it OK?!
"What should I do now? Think of a solution quickly?" Dongfang Tingzhou became even more angry when he saw that she was unmoved.
After they left, Dongfang Tingzhou immediately came to Luo Nanfei and looked around her. When he saw the traces on her neck, he suddenly exploded.
Depressed.
"Nan Fei, Nan Fei! I never thought that you are so virtuous! You are so romantic! Are you good at your husband?! Are you good at your children?!
”
Luo Nanfei: "..."
What should she use to describe her mood at this moment?
Upstairs, Fu Yancheng looked up at this sentence, because it was wrong to hear this sentence.
"What solution?" Luo Nanfei asked in confusion.
Upstairs, Fu Yancheng also came out of the room, but he was still wearing his white mask. Hearing Dongfang Tingzhou's words, he looked down from the building.
"What else can I think of?! Of course, I'm trying to hide it from your husband! I won't let him know!"
Luo Nanfei: "..."
This stupid and out of stock, can you be more stupid?!
"Why don't I think this is the case." Dongfang Tingzhou still didn't come out of the fog. "Don't hurt others too much, see if he needs any comfort or something. You give him some money.
Someone was hurt by his heart.”
"Why might I think of a way to hide it?" His cold voice continued.
"How do I know how to hide it?" Dongfang Tingzhou was almost furious when he heard this. "What you did yourself! Of course, you can find a way to hide it from it yourself! It's so pitiful, that gentleman named Fu,
You guys gave me green!"
Fu Yancheng: "..."
Luo Nanfei: "!!!"
"San uncle." The man upstairs spoke, gloomy. "I asked you to count the dog hair, have you counted?"
When Dongfang Tingzhou heard about this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He was about to forget this.
“…”
Seeing that Emperor Ming's face became more and more wrong, this fool was still talking. Luo Nan Feiji used his fingers speechlessly and pulled his sleeve. "Uncle, uncle. Talk less and do more."
"What? You dare not let someone tell me if you dare to do it!" Dongfang Tingzhou said angrily. "I'm still cautious and I don't want to pay even the comfort money?"
He said the meeting...
It was originally true that Dongfang Tingzhou was Luo Nanfei's third uncle. Originally, Fu Yancheng should have brought etiquette when he saw him. Although his voice sounded a little gloomy, it was at the ceremony.
But Dongfang Tingzhou couldn't hear it. When he heard the three words "Come on the way", he felt "splied" in his heart and felt that it was over.
"Then count as soon as possible. I will send everyone to check the results tonight. If it does not meet my expectations and a certain correct number, then, I think I need to give you a meeting gift, too."
"What are you here for?!" Dongfang Tingzhou was so angry, "If you have nothing to do, don't go around here! No one cares about you!"
"San Master, your temper is really a bit worse than that in the past." Yan Junkuan looked at him and spoke. "At that time, you were a generational figure, and I have also been with you.
.
But look at it now, I can only yell and scream than you. I am much more elegant, right?"
"No, I... listen to my explanation..."
He was about to say something when footsteps came from outside. The man wearing a white mask looked slightly dark and turned around and left.
Dongfang Tingzhou looked back and said, "What a guy, it was Duan Meilin and Yan Junkuan, the guy who came here!
"No matter how it was before, as a young man, I still need to come and worship the old man, right?"
"Then take your eyes and dirty the old man's face?" Dongfang Tingzhou has become rational now. As soon as he sees Yan Junkuan approaching the coffin, he strode over and is about to attack him.
"San uncle." Luo Nanfei stopped him in time.
"You deserve to bring these up?"
"Why aren't it worth it?" Yan Junkuan walked in. He first glanced at Luo Nanfei who was kneeling in front of the coffin and guarded. Then he walked to the coffin and saw that he was dead and covered with white cloth. He was quietly watching.
The old man lying in the coffin, the lifeless old man.
It seemed as if he was sure whether he was dead.
"Since Uncle Yan is here to worship his grandfather, let him take a last look."
"Nan Fei!" Dongfang Tingzhou was a little anxious because there was an actor lying there. It would be fine if he couldn't see the flaws. If he saw it, wouldn't they be exposed in their acting style?
"Show him. Mr. Yan, we are the distinguished guest." Luo Nanfei clearly had something in his words.
Dongfang Tingzhou heard it and hesitated for two or three seconds. He glared at Yan Jin Kuan with a very vicious look, then walked over and lifted the white cloth a little. This chapter has been completed!