Wei and Jin Cooks

   Chapter 45 Hesitation

   Zhao Hanzhang returned to Qingyi Pavilion, and Uncle Cheng, who had been missing for a long time, finally came over, and when he saw Zhao Hanzhang, he would kneel down and obey.

   Zhao Hanzhang saw that he looked tired, as if he had aged ten years overnight. He hurriedly reached out to support him, pointed to the wooden couch opposite the low table and said, "Uncle Cheng, sit down and talk, and eat something to warm your stomach."

   She turned her head and instructed Ting He, "Go and serve another bowl of white porridge."

"Yes."

   Chengbo only ate a bowl of white porridge when he saw her, and he didn't even have any side dishes, so he couldn't help sighing, "Sanniang mourn, don't be too sad, Erniang and Erlang have to rely on you."

   "I don't have much appetite either," Zhao Hanzhang asked, "The staffing arrangements for our big room..."

   "According to the girl's previous arrangement, Qingyi Pavilion and Song'an Hospital have all replaced our people. They are all on the dowry list and are loyal, and the rest are transferred to the front in the name of organising funerals."

  Song'an Courtyard is the yard where Wang's family lives, and Zhao Erlang still lives in Zhao Hanzhang's side room. As long as these two courtyards are grasped, the safety of their mother and son will be no problem.

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded slightly, "The Xijiao Gate can't be lost, and all the people along the way are ours."

"Yes, I know, that is the door of Sanniang Unicom." Cheng Bo paused and said: "The second old man means that the main thing is to organize the funeral of the husband, and the rest will be discussed after the funeral is over. ."

   Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyebrows, "What does this mean?"

Uncle Cheng thoughtfully said: "Listen to the meaning of the words of the second old man, the third mother emphasizes filial piety, and the marriage with the Fu family is three years later. It is useless for me to stay in the backyard, so let me go to the grandfather and help the management first. housework."

   Zhao Changyu knew that he could not give Ji Yuan and Zhao Ju to Zhao Hanzhang, otherwise the fool would know that he secretly left something for Zhao Hanzhang, and his younger brother was not a fool.

   So he never mentioned the whereabouts of Ji Yuan and Zhao Ju, but he did mention about Uncle Cheng.

   Chengbo used to be Zhao Changyu's long follower, and when he got older, he was the housekeeper of the Zhao family and Zhao Changyu's confidant.

   After the death of Zhao Changyu's wife, Cheng Bo was in charge of the household affairs of the family. Whether it was the Wang family or the Wu family, they only managed the backyard, and they could only get the money with Cheng Bo's consent.

   It can be said that if anyone knows Zhao Changyu's assets best, it must be Uncle Cheng, and even Ji Yuan can't compare to him.

   But he was also the only person whose body deed was always in Zhao Changyu's hands. Before leaving, Zhao Changyu handed over his body deed to Zhao Hanzhang, and left a last word clearly, asking Cheng Bo to follow Zhao Hanzhang.

   So now, Uncle Cheng is both in name and in fact from Zhao Hanzhang.

   Zhao Zhongyu is trying to dig up her walls.

   She smiled and said to Uncle Cheng, "Don't worry, listen to my uncle's instructions. The most important thing is to organize my grandfather's funeral."

   Seeing that she had a plan in her mind, Uncle Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and said sternly: "Sanniang, it's getting bright soon, it's almost time for the relatives and friends to pay homage."

   Zhao Hanzhang nodded, finished the white porridge in the bowl, rinsed his mouth, and went to the mourning hall.

   As soon as he walked to the courtyard, he saw Fu Tinghan standing at the courtyard gate with his back to her.

   Zhao Hanzhang stepped forward, "What are you looking at?"

  Fu Tinghan returned to his senses, pointed to the flowers not far away and said, "The flowers have all fallen."

   Zhao Hanzhang looked over, and saw the rose fell not far away, and even the branches and leaves looked at it, she looked at it for a while and asked, "Have you eaten?"

  Fu Tinghan nodded, "After eating, someone should be coming soon, so I came to find you."

   Zhao Hanzhang withdrew his gaze on the flower tree, turned and walked away, "Let's go then."

   Zhao Hanzhang turned his head and instructed Ting He, who was following behind him, "Send someone to look at these flowers and find out who has approached these flowers from yesterday to today."

   She wanted to see if it was a natural phenomenon or a man-made one.

   Hearing the answer, he stopped and waited for them to walk away before turning around to look for someone.

   Zhao Hanzhang instructed not to avoid Fu Tinghan, he looked at her, "Do you suspect it was man-made?"

   Zhao Hanzhang rubbed his forehead and said, "It may be sensitive, but it's better to be cautious."

   Fu Tinghan nodded.

   "I have something to discuss with you." Zhao Hanzhang looked at the mourning hall not far away and stopped.

  Fu Tinghan also stood and looked at her, "You said."

   Zhao Hanzhang was straightforward, "Let's get married in the hot filial period."

   Fu Tinghan almost choked on his own saliva. He stared at Zhao Hanzhang with wide eyes, his ears were all red, "You... are you serious?"

Zhao Hanzhang glanced at his ears and neck. He didn't expect him to be so shy so easily. She was thoughtful, but said calmly: "This is the fastest and best way to legalize the inheritance. Of course, if you I don't want to…”

"I do," Fu Tinghan said quickly after cutting off her words. After speaking, he might realize that he was too hasty. He paused and said softly, "Originally, our wedding was also going to be held in June. Preparations have also been made, and the dowry has also been prepared, as long as you want to do it, you can do it.”

   "Not to mention Re Xiaoqi's marriage is simple, and the previous preparations should be enough," Fu Tinghan said: "My grandfather will come and I will mention it to him later."

   Zhao Hanzhang suddenly felt that he did something wrong. Professor Fu is like this. No matter whether they can go back in the end, the relationship may not be back to the way it used to be.

   She's nothing, she's used to it, so she's afraid of hurting Professor Fu.

Fu Tinghan seemed to sense her hesitation, the heat in his ears decreased slightly, and he said to her: "Don't worry about it, this is an expedient measure, if you want to..." He saw Uncle Cheng, who was standing by the side. The word "separate" was swallowed, "I will listen to you."

   Chengbo looked at the two with bright eyes, and sighed in his heart. He didn't know how Sanniang did it, and how could Fu Dalang-jun be so obedient in a short period of time.

   But their Sanniang is very good-looking. Could it be that Mr. Fu Dalang is excited?

   You are so lustful, will you change your mind in the future?

Uncle Cheng had a lot of thoughts and worries in his heart, but before he had time to clear it up, he immediately lowered his eyes and reminded the two who were talking in a low voice, "Sanniang, two The old man and the prince are here."

   Zhao Hanzhang immediately calmed down, his expression became serious, he turned to face Zhao Zhongyu and Zhao Ji and saluted, "Uncle, uncle."

   Zhao Zhongyu nodded, seeing that her face was still a little pale, he sighed: "Let's go, the mourning hall is ready, and the condolences will come in a while."

   He looked at Fu Tinghan, his face softened a lot, "Chang Rong, I've been working on you for the past two days."

   Fu Tinghan glanced at Zhao Hanzhang and said, "This is what the younger generation should do."

  Fu Tinghan didn't consider herself an outsider at all. When she arrived at the mourning hall, she also stood beside Zhao Hanzhang and wanted to thank those who came to mourn with her.

   Zhao Changyu has a good reputation and popularity. As soon as the door of the house was opened, someone came to the door to express condolences. Looking at the Zhao Hanzhang sister and brother standing beside him, everyone sighed in their hearts.

   After Zhao Changyu's death, the Zhao family's big house will be in decline.

   See you at 8pm

   (end of this chapter)