After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me

Later, the old man really did what he said.

Together with the old lady, he pampered her into the Li family's little princess.

Li Nancheng didn't even dare to speak loudly, let alone losing his temper with her.

Once the attitude is not right and the old man finds out, the old man can directly reprimand Li Nancheng for half an hour.

Every time on her birthday, her favorite brand jewelry, clothing, and bags in the entire Imperial City would be out of stock because of the old man's boldness.

She likes to watch fireworks. On her birthday, half of the sky in the Imperial City will light up because of her...

The old man will make fireworks all night long.

At that time, no one in the entire Imperial City knew that Bai Yihan was the heartthrob of the entire Li family.

Back then, she gave birth to Li Yehan with difficulty in childbirth and narrowly escaped death...

When she woke up, the nurse told her that the old man and the old lady knelt down outside the delivery room.

She has been praying for God's blessing for her.

The old man even threatened to say, "If there is any problem with my daughter-in-law, I will make you all miserable. At any time, you must save the adults first. As for the children, you must protect the adults first." he……"

Those warm and vivid memories are still in front of me...

Why did this person suddenly leave?

They say good people live to be a hundred years old, so why can’t the old man live to be a hundred years old?

The more he thought about it, the more Bai Yihan's heart ached.

To her, the old man is a person who is closer to her than her real father.

Li Yehan gently hugged Bai Yihan back, quickly wiped away his tears, frowned, and said in a low voice, "Mom, my condolences."

"I can't do it, Ye Han...all I think about is your grandfather..." Bai Yihan shook his head, his voice becoming more choked up.

Li Yehan stopped talking and just continued to hold her.

Ji Sichen didn't interrupt anymore, and the tears on his face never stopped.

……

Seven days later.

After Mr. Li's body was cremated, he was buried in the Li family's cemetery on the top of the mountain.

The sky was gloomy and it was raining lightly.

It's like God is crying for the old man.

After sealing the tomb, the old lady and Bai Yihan hugged the old man's tombstone and began to cry loudly.

Qiao Mian and Li Yehan, on the other hand, knelt on one knee behind them respectively, holding the person with one hand and holding a black umbrella with the other.

Li Nancheng held an umbrella and stood directly opposite the old man's tombstone, with a solemn look on his face and tears streaming down his face.

Ji Sichen, Qiao Zhihai and hundreds of relatives and friends of the Li family stood behind Ji Sichen, holding black umbrellas.

Everyone's face was stained with tears.

Everyone is sad to see such a good person leave like this.

At this moment, Qiao Mian looked at the photo on the tombstone with tears streaming down her face.

Taking a deep breath, she said in a low voice, "Grandpa, you can go in peace. Brother Yehan and I will take good care of our parents..."

"Grandpa, if there really is a next life, then we must continue to be a family in the next life."

Now, no matter what she said, she could no longer wait for the old man's response.

I can no longer see the old man’s kind and smiling face.

Even though so many days had passed, she still couldn't accept this reality.

How she wished that such a thing as rebirth could happen to the old man.

Slowly closing her eyes, Qiao Mian couldn't help but lean on Bai Yihan.

The body was trembling due to excessive emotion.

At this moment, Li Yehan's cell phone vibrated.

Seeing that it was Ning Motong's number, Li Yehan pressed the answer button, "What's wrong?"

"Master Li, something happened...!"