I, Liuxian, am not a dragon, don't disturb

And this appearance is inexplicably familiar, as if Leng Xiang looked like when she was 'young'.

The two women looked at each other, and they both remembered something their grandfather had said...

That scale was left by a great demon!In times of crisis, take the scales to find that person... you can get his protection and survive the disaster.

Thinking of this, the two women couldn't help being shocked.

Could it be that Leng Xiang and grandma are really big monsters?

It's just that surprises are surprises, but the two women didn't mean to be afraid, but rather fortunate.

The lifespan of a big monster is unknown...if grandma is a big monster.

Then grandma will not leave them like the second grandma in the future.

With this in mind, the two couldn't help but quickly put away their sadness, wiped away their tears and followed.

The dead are gone, and the living now call them over, so they naturally have to go to see Su Qing first.

But after following Leng Xiang, the younger sister couldn't help asking: "Is my sister really Leng Xiang's grandma?"

Leng Xiang glanced back at them, but didn't speak...

He just walked in front silently and led the two of them into the house.

Seeing Leng Xiang's performance, the two knew that this was the strict and quiet grandma Leng Xiang.

At this point, the two were completely relieved.

Su Qing was sitting on a chair and waiting for the second daughter. Seeing them coming, she didn't rush to speak.

Seeing the young Su Qing sitting there, the second daughter naturally called out, "Grandma Su..."

Although Su Qing is used to being called like this, it is somewhat strange that she is still called grandma when she looks young.

But in terms of age, she is indeed worthy of this title.

Su Qing simply didn't bother to ask the second daughter to change her name.

He just said lightly: "Well...you don't seem to be surprised."

"Before my grandfather passed away... I also mentioned your matter to my family."

Hearing this, Su Qing just nodded.

It was a good thing that the two women were not surprised...it saved her the trouble of explaining.

Su Qing looked at the two women, and said slowly:

"I called you here this time... I hope you can help organize Su Qianxue's funeral."

"She hopes that her funeral will not be too sad, and it would be better if it is a happy funeral, so... her funeral will be arranged by you!"

"I hope...you can do it to her satisfaction!"

The two girls were taken aback when they heard the words, they thought that Su Qing would personally help with the preparations.

"We... are afraid that we will not do well."

"Just do your best!" Su Qing shook her head slightly, and said, "I've watched her leave with my own eyes, and I don't want to help her bury her again. Besides, she doesn't want her funeral to be too sad..."

Su Qing's words are already obvious.

The two women didn't bother to persuade them anymore, so they agreed.

Then, Su Qing went on to say:

"In a few days, I'm going to leave Huai County! At that time, your sisters will inherit this Wangchuan Hall! I hope you can continue to manage this Wangchuan Hall!"

"Grandma, are you leaving?" my sister asked.

Su Qing nodded and said:

"Yeah, I've stayed here long enough. Su Qianxue has already been sent away, and I don't want to send you away again."

Su Qianxue is dead, so Su Qing's stay here is of little significance.

Although the two sisters made Su Qing reluctant to part with her, it was better to go out for a walk than to stay here and watch the two sisters grow old.

Just take it easy.

Besides, her purpose of staying here has already been achieved.

What's the point of staying here besides increasing feelings?

When the two sisters heard the words, they were both quite reluctant.

After all, they have been with Su Qing for more than ten years, and they have already regarded Su Qing as their real grandmother...

Now Su Qianxue is dead, and Su Qing is leaving too.

How can they be willing?

For a moment, the already sad mood became even more heavy and sad.

Su Qing sighed helplessly, waved her plain hand, disappeared into the living room, and returned to her room.

Just let the two sisters hurry up and prepare for the funeral.

A few days later will be the right time for burial, if you miss it, you will have to wait half a month longer.

When the two sisters heard the words, they had no choice but to calm down.

Start preparing everything.

For Su Qianxue's funeral, the two of them naturally had to prepare well...

After all, they are their own relatives, so they have to do it according to the best.

Similarly, the two of them did not forget what Su Qing said...

This funeral should not be too dull and sad.

Su Qing went back to the room.

I poured myself a glass of plum blossom brew.

This wine was brewed by Lengxiang a few years ago.

For this plum blossom wine, the plum trees in the yard suffered a lot.

Su Qing actually doesn't drink much on weekdays.

Because Su Qing's alcohol capacity has always been bad in the past, and she was worried about making jokes, so she didn't like drinking very much.

But now that I've reached the realm of the earth fairy, my drinking capacity has increased, and I will occasionally have a few drinks... I'm a little drunk.

Today Su Qing sent Su Qianxue away.

Although I didn't cry sadly, it was quite uncomfortable to hold back in my heart...need a little venting.

So, after arranging other things, she poured herself a glass of wine.

The wine has a hint of plum blossom aroma and the spicy taste of spirits.

She couldn't help but smile helplessly: "Now...if I don't want to get drunk, I'm afraid I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"

Having said that, if you don't even get drunk...then there is no point in drinking.

Su Qing drank a few cups and saw Leng Xiang coming in.

He asked Lengxiang to drink some.

Leng Xiang shook her head and asked, "Is the master sad because of Su Qianxue's death?"

"Yeah, how can you not be sad? After all, you are someone you have been with for decades! Even if you accept the fact of her death, you will inevitably feel sad."

Su Qing smiled slightly and said:

"So... I thought about drinking some plum blossom wine to relieve my worries."

Seeing Su Qing like this, Leng Xiang knew that Su Qing was in grief.

But in fact, he has already understood his thoughts, and he has not been deeply saddened and unable to extricate himself.

So he nodded.

"By the way, where are those little dumplings? Did they sneak into the kitchen again?"

Leng Xiang shook her head and said, "They thought Su Qianxue had fallen asleep and were trying to wake her up!"

"How did you explain Su Qianxue's death to them?"

"..."

Leng Xiang answered truthfully:

"I just said that Su Qianxue just fell into a long sleep, but she will never wake up again. These guys don't believe in evil, but they want to wake her up."

Section 78 74. Leaving

Su Qing just shook his head slightly.

There was helplessness in his eyes.

Feeling angry and funny.

The four little guys have never had any concept of life and death.

Perhaps it is indeed difficult for their peanut-sized brains to understand these things?

Su Qing said helplessly: "Tell them not to disturb Su Qianxue's eternal sleep! If they don't listen... tell them, there will be no snacks tomorrow."

Leng Xiang nodded when she heard the words, turned around and left.

Su Qing continued to drink, waiting for the sunrise.

Soon, Leng Xiang came back.

Stayed in the room with Su Qing all night.

For comfort, only those... In the end, I still don't know how to comfort him.

So I can only accompany my master.

The next morning.

Su Qing looked at the sunrise and the sun, and exhaled a foul breath.

Su Qing had already buried the sadness of yesterday.

Seeing the two children busy, they didn't help.

They still have work to do in the future... I'll leave this matter to them.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Su Qing didn't leave either, but just stayed at home and watched the funeral.

However, although it was said to be a happy funeral, there was still a touch of sadness at the funeral.

This is something that cannot be avoided.

Matters of life and death are always bearing weight.

In the eyes of ordinary people, even laughing at a funeral is already a great disrespect to the deceased.

Even if it is a happy funeral, it is impossible to be as happy and joyous as a red event.

Soon, it was time for the burial.

It is raining lightly today.

The light rain made the dirt road a bit slippery.

Fortunately, the wrestlers have long been used to various scenes.

Still steadily carrying the coffin to the cemetery.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Su Qing followed the back of the line.

Except for Su Lian and Su Yu, no one present could recognize her.

People who knew her face... have all entered the cemetery now.

Many of them were sent in by herself.