Yuan Wanran's family has changed
Zhao Ye's paintings were originally hung on the wall of the main room, and the embroidered screen of Yuan Wanran and the Western Regions vase symbolizing Han Yi's origin.
Now all these have been removed, and they are arranged into a mourning hall, an altar table is placed for a large shadow①. Both sides of the mourning hall are full of elegy couplets and sacrifices.
On the fourth day of Yuan Wanran's accident, Tian Ena wore a bamboo hairpin and a plain dress. She asked her servants to hang the newly sent elegy couplet on it, and then returned to the wing room for meals.
Those who died suddenly were not mourned. Yuan Wanran's family did not need to receive relatives and friends to cry. Other funerals still need to be dealt with, and they also need to guard Lingtian Ena and bring their servants to stay temporarily to help Han Yi
Soon, the food from the restaurant outside was delivered. Aunt Aye went out to sort out the arrangements and sent the little maid to Tian Ena to deliver it.
Tian Ena chewed slowly, and after a while, Aye returned to the house. Without waiting for her master's girl to speak, she said: Everyone's food has been delivered. Zhao Guanren was the same as before, and he would not eat it after taking a bite or two. He just saw that Han Zhao's wife was still Han Guanren advised him, and he barely put in half a bowl.
Tian Ena frowned slightly, her hands and mouth didn't stop, and continued to eat the food according to the daily ingestion.
On the day when Yuan Wanran had an accident, Tian Ena came to the night and saw Yuan Wanran and Zhao Ye in the bedroom.
She can't recognize Yuan Wanran
That sister-in-law, who is too old, will always dress up neatly. Every time she meets her, her clear eyes will be slightly bent, she will call her name lightly, and she will be gentle all over her body
How could she expect that one day she fell on the bed, her body was as black charcoal, and her limbs were twisted. Even though the lights were dim, she could guess how ferocious she was.
Tian Ena burst into tears, caught off guard
She wiped away her tears quickly, not allowing herself to spend time in sorrow. This determination worked quickly, but the next problem followed one after another.
Zhao Ye has also changed
He stood in front of Yuan Wanran's bed, leaned into his wife's body, and the clay sculpture seemed to be silent.
Zhao Ye never cared about standing like a pine tree, sitting like a clock, always sitting up at will
It's strange that he did not follow the rules, not only did he not look tired and rude, but he became lazy and elegant, making his wild vitality that was always full of dazzling
At this moment, the once eye-catching spirit of his once sensational discharged his semen
Tian Ena couldn't say much surprise at this. When she confirmed that Yuan Wanran's murderous news was not a joke, the first thought in her mind was that it was over, Brother Ono
Brother Ono, Brother Ono Tian Ena called Zhao Ye a few times, and Uncle Wu who came with him also called him A Ye
Zhao Ye looked up at Tian Ena and Uncle Wu, and the glance was fast. Then he turned around and his eyes turned back to Yuan Wanran, as if he was afraid that he would not see her again.
He looked at Yuan Wanran with all his heart, and there were invisible walls all around him, which were airtight and could not leak. No one could get in except him and Yuan Wanran.
Uncle Wu held it in for a long time and called again: Aye, you...
Zhao Ye seemed to remember the existence of the two visitors, but he did not turn around and only shrewd, indicating that they were quiet.
Wanwan is sick and wants to rest, don't wake her up. He remembered something again for a long time and said: Uncle Wu, there is a difference between men and women. You are in the bedroom, Wanwan is going to be embarrassed
Uncle Wu held back his tears and said: Uncle Wu is always obsessed with his back, and he forgot about this. Uncle Wu went to the main hall to sit in the main hall.
Zhao Ye has been like this these days. He stayed in the bedroom all day long, and rarely spoke in his life, and could not hear others' words, except Han Yi
Others brought him food, but he gave way to Yuan Wanran and wanted to feed her, others dared not point out that Yuan Wanran was dead, so they could only vaguely persuade him, but Zhao Ye refused to listen.
Han Yi said warmly: Aye, Awan is asleep and she is recovering from illness, so she must avoid food and cannot eat normal meals.
Zhao Ye suddenly said: Yes, I'm so careless
Han Yi invited the Nizhong to recite scriptures to Yuan Wanran. Zhao Ye heard it in the bedroom and asked what was going on.
Han Yidao: Awan believes in Buddhism and asks someone to recite scriptures to her. She is in peace and well.
Zhao Ye nodded and said: Brother thoughtful, he patted his head again, murmured: Why can't I think of these?
It was hot, so it was not a solution for Yuan Wanran's body to be placed on the bed, but Zhao Ye would not disturb Yuan Wanran was recuperating, so don't mention moving her into the coffin
Buy ice, Han Yi made the final decision: Wait until Aye wakes up and then handles the funeral matters
These days, Jin Jinwang helped Yuan Wanran's house and asked with a frown: Can my master still be awake?
After he became Zhao Ye as his teacher, he changed his words to Master, Yuan Wanran, and Master's Mother
Ye, wait for a while. Han Yi cut the railway line: Let Aye slow down now, otherwise he will be impatient, I am afraid he will take it seriously... In short, wait first
Jin Jinwang suggested: Otherwise, I will temporarily move my master's wife to my house. I have a house in the east of the city, where the ice is stored in the cellar, and I will put my master's wife there...
Jin Jinwang's speech sounded a little, and Zhao Ye vaguely heard it, as if he suddenly returned to his soul, and he felt joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
Zhao Ye shouted angrily: Wanwan doesn’t go anywhere, Wanwan is afraid of the dark!
Han Yi comforted him, Yuan Wanran stayed in the room to recuperate and would never send her to the dark cellar.
He urged the coffin shop to work to create a coffin with a large and small one. He put ice in a large coffin with oil cloth and placed in a small coffin with Yuan Wanran, and the corpse was iced to prevent decay.
Because it was Han Yi's words, the coffin was about to cheer Yuan Wanran up, and the ice cubes made her cool down, and Zhao Ye did not obey.
For this reason, Han Yi hired a strong woman, and arrived at Yuan Wanran's house in the morning, noon and evening to carry out the small coffin, clear out the ice water from the large coffin and replace it with new ice.
As Japan and South Korea led the women to change to ice, Aye sent them to the kitchen.
Han Yi's subordinate Jilin Si came to the door. When he found the kitchen, Han Yi was standing in front of the table.
The two wooden basins on the table were filled with ice cubes, one was very fresh and had not yet melted; one had melted forty or five percent, and a pottery pot was placed in the ice water after the ice cubes and ice melted.
Han Yi lifted the pot and moved it to another wooden basin filled with new ice on the table.
He placed the pottery lightly without distraction, and was very careful, just as if the believer had offered fragrant flowers and vegetarian fruits before the gods and Buddhas.
Jilin Si realized that Han Yi seemed to be doing small things like iced food, but in fact it was a big deal.
He quietly moved to a corner of the kitchen and did not dare to disturb him rashly
Han Yi didn't notice that Jilin Si was coming. He took out a clean spoon and an empty bowl, uncovered the lid of the pot, and scooped out some deep purple water from the pot.
The slurry that Yuan Wanran had not had time to boil on the day of the accident was stored in the pottery pot.
After this fire, ashes of wood-rooms floated around, and the adjacent stoves were the first to be hit, and many fell into pots that were not covered at the time.
Now the deep purple water liquid floats a lot of fine gray
At this time, the group of women carrying the coffin were leaving. They passed by the stove, but they didn't know that there was a gap between the walls.
What day has it been, and the Zhao official from this family is still in a daze. Could it be that he has gone crazy from now on?
I heard that on the day his wife died, I was stunned
Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I can't see Zhao Guan's appearance in life. Oh, I can't even draw it. I don't look like a person who can be at peace. Others can't let him be at peace. He is so infatuated
Alas, it’s not good to be infatuated but can’t stand things. I became a useless person at a young age, but what should I do? That deputy Han Qianhu is much more stable
Hey, the matter is stable, it’s okay to say that a wife can be stable after she dies. How many couples can they have?
Before the woman could finish her talk, Jilin Si in the room stamped her feet: I hired you to work, but I didn’t let you chew maggots and talk nonsense!
The grandmother suddenly calmed down and scattered in a hurry.
Zhao Ye's paintings were originally hung on the wall of the main room, and the embroidered screen of Yuan Wanran and the Western Regions vase symbolizing Han Yi's origin.
Now all these have been removed, and they are arranged into a mourning hall, an altar table is placed for a large shadow①. Both sides of the mourning hall are full of elegy couplets and sacrifices.
On the fourth day of Yuan Wanran's accident, Tian Ena wore a bamboo hairpin and a plain dress. She asked her servants to hang the newly sent elegy couplet on it, and then returned to the wing room for meals.
Those who died suddenly were not mourned. Yuan Wanran's family did not need to receive relatives and friends to cry. Other funerals still need to be dealt with, and they also need to guard Lingtian Ena and bring their servants to stay temporarily to help Han Yi
Soon, the food from the restaurant outside was delivered. Aunt Aye went out to sort out the arrangements and sent the little maid to Tian Ena to deliver it.
Tian Ena chewed slowly, and after a while, Aye returned to the house. Without waiting for her master's girl to speak, she said: Everyone's food has been delivered. Zhao Guanren was the same as before, and he would not eat it after taking a bite or two. He just saw that Han Zhao's wife was still Han Guanren advised him, and he barely put in half a bowl.
Tian Ena frowned slightly, her hands and mouth didn't stop, and continued to eat the food according to the daily ingestion.
On the day when Yuan Wanran had an accident, Tian Ena came to the night and saw Yuan Wanran and Zhao Ye in the bedroom.
She can't recognize Yuan Wanran
That sister-in-law, who is too old, will always dress up neatly. Every time she meets her, her clear eyes will be slightly bent, she will call her name lightly, and she will be gentle all over her body
How could she expect that one day she fell on the bed, her body was as black charcoal, and her limbs were twisted. Even though the lights were dim, she could guess how ferocious she was.
Tian Ena burst into tears, caught off guard
She wiped away her tears quickly, not allowing herself to spend time in sorrow. This determination worked quickly, but the next problem followed one after another.
Zhao Ye has also changed
He stood in front of Yuan Wanran's bed, leaned into his wife's body, and the clay sculpture seemed to be silent.
Zhao Ye never cared about standing like a pine tree, sitting like a clock, always sitting up at will
It's strange that he did not follow the rules, not only did he not look tired and rude, but he became lazy and elegant, making his wild vitality that was always full of dazzling
At this moment, the once eye-catching spirit of his once sensational discharged his semen
Tian Ena couldn't say much surprise at this. When she confirmed that Yuan Wanran's murderous news was not a joke, the first thought in her mind was that it was over, Brother Ono
Brother Ono, Brother Ono Tian Ena called Zhao Ye a few times, and Uncle Wu who came with him also called him A Ye
Zhao Ye looked up at Tian Ena and Uncle Wu, and the glance was fast. Then he turned around and his eyes turned back to Yuan Wanran, as if he was afraid that he would not see her again.
He looked at Yuan Wanran with all his heart, and there were invisible walls all around him, which were airtight and could not leak. No one could get in except him and Yuan Wanran.
Uncle Wu held it in for a long time and called again: Aye, you...
Zhao Ye seemed to remember the existence of the two visitors, but he did not turn around and only shrewd, indicating that they were quiet.
Wanwan is sick and wants to rest, don't wake her up. He remembered something again for a long time and said: Uncle Wu, there is a difference between men and women. You are in the bedroom, Wanwan is going to be embarrassed
Uncle Wu held back his tears and said: Uncle Wu is always obsessed with his back, and he forgot about this. Uncle Wu went to the main hall to sit in the main hall.
Zhao Ye has been like this these days. He stayed in the bedroom all day long, and rarely spoke in his life, and could not hear others' words, except Han Yi
Others brought him food, but he gave way to Yuan Wanran and wanted to feed her, others dared not point out that Yuan Wanran was dead, so they could only vaguely persuade him, but Zhao Ye refused to listen.
Han Yi said warmly: Aye, Awan is asleep and she is recovering from illness, so she must avoid food and cannot eat normal meals.
Zhao Ye suddenly said: Yes, I'm so careless
Han Yi invited the Nizhong to recite scriptures to Yuan Wanran. Zhao Ye heard it in the bedroom and asked what was going on.
Han Yidao: Awan believes in Buddhism and asks someone to recite scriptures to her. She is in peace and well.
Zhao Ye nodded and said: Brother thoughtful, he patted his head again, murmured: Why can't I think of these?
It was hot, so it was not a solution for Yuan Wanran's body to be placed on the bed, but Zhao Ye would not disturb Yuan Wanran was recuperating, so don't mention moving her into the coffin
Buy ice, Han Yi made the final decision: Wait until Aye wakes up and then handles the funeral matters
These days, Jin Jinwang helped Yuan Wanran's house and asked with a frown: Can my master still be awake?
After he became Zhao Ye as his teacher, he changed his words to Master, Yuan Wanran, and Master's Mother
Ye, wait for a while. Han Yi cut the railway line: Let Aye slow down now, otherwise he will be impatient, I am afraid he will take it seriously... In short, wait first
Jin Jinwang suggested: Otherwise, I will temporarily move my master's wife to my house. I have a house in the east of the city, where the ice is stored in the cellar, and I will put my master's wife there...
Jin Jinwang's speech sounded a little, and Zhao Ye vaguely heard it, as if he suddenly returned to his soul, and he felt joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
Zhao Ye shouted angrily: Wanwan doesn’t go anywhere, Wanwan is afraid of the dark!
Han Yi comforted him, Yuan Wanran stayed in the room to recuperate and would never send her to the dark cellar.
He urged the coffin shop to work to create a coffin with a large and small one. He put ice in a large coffin with oil cloth and placed in a small coffin with Yuan Wanran, and the corpse was iced to prevent decay.
Because it was Han Yi's words, the coffin was about to cheer Yuan Wanran up, and the ice cubes made her cool down, and Zhao Ye did not obey.
For this reason, Han Yi hired a strong woman, and arrived at Yuan Wanran's house in the morning, noon and evening to carry out the small coffin, clear out the ice water from the large coffin and replace it with new ice.
As Japan and South Korea led the women to change to ice, Aye sent them to the kitchen.
Han Yi's subordinate Jilin Si came to the door. When he found the kitchen, Han Yi was standing in front of the table.
The two wooden basins on the table were filled with ice cubes, one was very fresh and had not yet melted; one had melted forty or five percent, and a pottery pot was placed in the ice water after the ice cubes and ice melted.
Han Yi lifted the pot and moved it to another wooden basin filled with new ice on the table.
He placed the pottery lightly without distraction, and was very careful, just as if the believer had offered fragrant flowers and vegetarian fruits before the gods and Buddhas.
Jilin Si realized that Han Yi seemed to be doing small things like iced food, but in fact it was a big deal.
He quietly moved to a corner of the kitchen and did not dare to disturb him rashly
Han Yi didn't notice that Jilin Si was coming. He took out a clean spoon and an empty bowl, uncovered the lid of the pot, and scooped out some deep purple water from the pot.
The slurry that Yuan Wanran had not had time to boil on the day of the accident was stored in the pottery pot.
After this fire, ashes of wood-rooms floated around, and the adjacent stoves were the first to be hit, and many fell into pots that were not covered at the time.
Now the deep purple water liquid floats a lot of fine gray
At this time, the group of women carrying the coffin were leaving. They passed by the stove, but they didn't know that there was a gap between the walls.
What day has it been, and the Zhao official from this family is still in a daze. Could it be that he has gone crazy from now on?
I heard that on the day his wife died, I was stunned
Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I can't see Zhao Guan's appearance in life. Oh, I can't even draw it. I don't look like a person who can be at peace. Others can't let him be at peace. He is so infatuated
Alas, it’s not good to be infatuated but can’t stand things. I became a useless person at a young age, but what should I do? That deputy Han Qianhu is much more stable
Hey, the matter is stable, it’s okay to say that a wife can be stable after she dies. How many couples can they have?
Before the woman could finish her talk, Jilin Si in the room stamped her feet: I hired you to work, but I didn’t let you chew maggots and talk nonsense!
The grandmother suddenly calmed down and scattered in a hurry.
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