Feeling? Ye Xinyi thought in a daze, what is the hardship she has? She is still alive, and it is her father who died on her behalf. The real bitterness should be her father.

She didn't say a word, didn't cry, or spoke, but just held her stiffly by Mrs. Xia. Her way of doing this made Mrs. Xia's tears flow down, holding her, crying indescribable.

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

Two calls were filled with crying sounds in my ears.

Ye Xinyi woke up in a daze, suddenly stepped back from Mrs. Xia's arms, turned her head and looked to the side. Ye Chuanbai and Ye Fenglan were both wearing mourning clothes, but they hadn't seen each other for more than a month. Ye Chuanbai seemed to be taller again, with two more sadness between her eyebrows and eyes, but also two more calmness. Ye Fenglan also rose higher. The little girl's eyes were red and her nose was red. When she saw her, her tears even flowed down like she didn't want money.

Ye Xinyi curled the corners of his lips and pulled a smile that was even worse than crying, "I'm sorry, Chuan Bai, Sang Lan! Sister... lost her father..."

"Woo!" With a sound, Ye Songlan was caught off guard and rushed into Ye Xinyi's arms. She became as thin as Zhu Gan'er's body and shook unsteadily.

"Be careful!" Chen Yue and Ye Chuanbai reached out to support her at the same time.

Ye Songlan also froze. The next moment, she hugged her tightly and refused to let go, but she just stood by her, not daring to hang the weight on her body, but she burst into tears, which shocked the earth.

The mourning hall had been arranged in the house in Yujiaxiang, and Mrs. Xia specially invited monks to build a water and land temple for Ye Shi'an.

Ye Chuanbai and Ye Songlan took a last look at Ye Shi'an. Although Lin Xiuyun's medicine was found, after all, people had been dead for so many days and the taste was not very good. When they saw this, they were inevitably sad again.

Ye Songlan cried again. Ye Chuanbai was a little stubborn, but just turned his head and wiped his tears quietly.

Ye Xinyi seemed to be much cold-hearted, and no tears fell.

But those who know her are worried when they see her like this.

The same is true for Ye Chuanbai and Ye Songlan.

Chen Yue took on all the trivial matters of the funeral, and Xia Yanfeng and the people sent from the Xia Mansion to help manage it. The three of them only need to guard the funeral hall. When a guest comes to pay his respects, he kowtowed and returned the gift.

When I was guarding at night, I was quiet all over and could only hear the chanting of scriptures outside, which made people feel a little calmer.

They knelt in front of the spirit and burned paper. Ye Xinyi stared at the beating flames, but his eyes were a little unconscious, his eyes were vague, and he didn't know where he had fallen.

Ye Chuanbai and Ye Songlan are both sensible. They heard that their father's death has been in the past ten days, and they are also very sad. It is naturally impossible to say that they are completely relieved. But in this situation, my sister is not just suffering the simple pain of losing her father. I am afraid that according to her nature, she blames her father's death on herself, right?

Ye Chuanbai gently pushed Ye Sanglan with his elbow, and then handed over his chin in the direction of Ye Xinyi. The little brother and sister turned their heads and looked over, but saw Ye Xinyi, who was so keen in the past, had no reaction to their private actions today.

Ye Songlan felt a little awkward, and then put down the paper money in her hand, raised her hand and gently put it on Ye Xinyi's arm, and whispered, "Sister, you have been working hard all the way, I'm afraid you haven't had a rest for a while. I'm here and I, brother, please don't worry, go back and take a break first?"

"No need, I'm not tired." Ye Xinyi shook her head and refused without thinking. "As a daughter, how can I not keep my soul for my father? Besides, my father died to save me." After that, she didn't raise her head and continued to burn paper.

Ye Songlan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak. He raised his head and looked at Ye Chuanbai, shook his head, but the latter also frowned.

The sisters were silent for a moment and did not speak. The "crackling" sound of candlelight and the vague chanting of scriptures outside became more and more clear and audible in the silence.

A series of slow footsteps came from outside, and they stopped at the door of the mourning hall.

After a little pause, he also stepped into the mourning hall.

The Ye family all turned around and saw Mrs. Xia wearing a dark slut, her gray hair was meticulously slim, and her face was filled with a hint of sadness. She walked over.

The little brother and sister of the Ye family quickly stood up and bowed to her, "Old lady."

Ye Xinyi also lowered her eyelashes, stood up, and owed her body, "Grandmother."

Mrs. Xia nodded, but her concerned eyes fell on Ye Xinyi from beginning to end.

Ye Chuanbai and Ye Fenglan understood the truth, and Ye Chuanbai said, "It's time to be a mantra outside. I'll go and help my brother-in-law."

"I'll go too." Ye Songlan hurriedly echoed.

After saying that, the brother and sister hurriedly saluted Mrs. Xia and both retreated.

Mrs. Xia turned her head and looked at the brother and sister walking away, and couldn't help but sigh, "What a sensible child. It's just a pity that she's too hard. She has never had a mother since she was a child, and now she has left her father and she has really become an orphan without a father and mother. She has not yet grown up. Fortunately, there is also an older sister, the elder sister is like a mother. In the future, their future and lifelong affairs will depend on you to make decisions. You can't be lazy."

Of course, there was something in his words, but Ye Xinyi didn't say anything, just asked, "Why did grandmother come here at this time?"

Mrs. Xia's eyes turned dim, she sighed, then took three incense sticks, ignited on the incense candle, and bowed to the coffin, "I! Come and talk to your father."

As he said that, he had already inserted the incense into the incense burner, and the cigarette curled up. She sat cross-legged and muttered calmly to the coffin, "I said, Mr. Ye... You are a junior, and you are relying on your old age and treat yourself as an elder. You left simply, but you left this girl like this. Wouldn't it be a hamper for the old man to look at her? If you know at this time, you would be so angry that your heart hurts? How could a girl who was so transparent in the past, but now she is stuck in her head and let others pull her head, but she just refuses to come out?"

Mrs. Xia did not look at her eyes, and naturally her fingers did not point at her, but she was rushing to say something, and every sentence she said was full of criticism.

Ye Xinyi was silent, and she knew that her grandmother could not come here for no reason, and even said she wanted to talk to her father.

However, she had only a helpless saying, "Grandmother..."

Mrs. Xia then turned her head and looked at her, "Girl, grandmother knows that you feel bad. But you can't carry everything on yourself, you can't bear it. Grandma, your father, grandmother, is a little familiar with you, you are afraid that you know even more. He really cares about you in your heart. Apart from not his bones and blood, are you half different from Chuan Bai and Sanglan?"
Chapter completed!