Marriage gl

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When Dr. Lin left after asking a doctor, he sighed and reminded Shen Mingshu that he could take care of the funeral for Father Shen. Shen Mingshu just nodded silently and asked someone to send him away.

Luo Xin accompanied her to tell Shen Qingjia about the matter, and then found someone to inform Shen Qingjia.

Perhaps Shen's father had already expected it in the dark, and when he woke up occasionally, he just kindly comforted these children to relax, and fell asleep again after a while, closing his eyes and lying quietly, breathing gently. , but everyone cares.

The day that Shen's father left was a good day, the weather was fine, with the breath of spring, he was rarely in a better mood, so he asked the housekeeper to open the window to let in the air, and slowly talked about his future arrangements with Shen Mingshu and the others, However, he didn't seem to have any fear or worry about death, and even had a little hope.

When his consciousness became chaotic, Shen's father vaguely thought that when he crossed the Naihe Bridge, he wondered if he could see his little girl. He had learned a lot of new dim sum tricks over the years, so he could make them for her to try.

I don't know who let out the first cry. It was clear and terrifying in the quiet room, and mixed with the spring breeze that slipped in from the window, it was gently rolled out, brushed the new willow buds, and then disappeared.

Shen's father's funeral was very simple, but there were quite a few people who came to express their condolences, most of them were related to the Shen family's business contacts.

Shen Mingshu dealt with these people with a cold expression. Hearing a few words of condolence from them, and a few words of comfort to her, he nodded in response, sent them out, and heard the next one going back and forth. He felt a chill and became stiff in his body He couldn't even lift his fingers, so he couldn't even care about the whispers behind his back.

Luo Xin waited fiercely for the nonsense person who was not far away in case the master didn't hear, took a step forward, held Shen Mingshu's hand, and looked at the blackness in her eyes with worry. These days, my sister has been unable to sleep at night, and during the day Busy with all kinds of things, she was worried that her sister would collapse suddenly.

Today is the last day, the wake will be kept overnight, and the burial will be early the next morning. These days, Shen Qingyue also cried silently, her eyes turned red, she couldn't hold it anymore, only Shen Mingshu and Shen Qingjia were watching.

Luo Xin originally wanted to stay with her sister, but seeing Shen Mingshu gently shaking her head silently, she could only suppress her uneasiness in her heart and arrange other things with the housekeeper.

Although she didn't keep vigil in the hall, Luo Xin still didn't sleep all night. She lay on a bed that seemed a bit big for a person with her eyes open, rubbing her red eyes from time to time, wiping away the overflowing tears, and staring at The window slowly lit up, so he got up from the bed to wash up, and waited outside the hall for Shen Mingshu to come out.

Afterwards, Shen Mingshu walked ahead holding Father Shen's tablet, followed by a group of people, and sent Father Shen to the resting place that had been prepared, right next to Mother Shen.

Shen Mingshu stared at the last grain of wood that was covered by the soil, his eyes trembled slightly, and he returned to Shen's house silently, without shedding a single tear from the beginning to the end.

Rong Min took Shen Qingyue away, and Shen Qingjia also went back to her own yard to rest. Luo Xin saw Shen Mingshu standing in a daze, and with red eyes, she took Shen Mingshu's hand and brought her back to the room.

Like what Shen Mingshu did for her before, Luo Xin helped her change clothes, wet the towel, wiped Shen Mingshu's face and hands, let her lie on the bed, and then lay down herself, reaching out to hug her .

"Sister, go to sleep." Luo Xin said softly, with some panic in her moist eyes.

Shen Mingshu's eyes moved, and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears that rolled out from Luo Xin's blinking eyelashes, and finally said, "I'm not sleepy, you go to sleep, you're exhausted these days."

Luo Xin couldn't hold back her tears anymore, buried her head in Shen Mingshu's neck, sobbed and said, "Sister, I'm afraid."

Shen Mingshu's heart felt sore, he put his arms around Luo Xin, stroked her back, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Sister, you don't talk, you don't cry, you don't sleep, you are obviously so sad, and there are people saying bad things about you." While talking, Luo Xin choked up, obviously crying hard, paused for a moment, and continued, " I'm afraid that sister, you are also sick."

Hearing Luo Xin's cry, the emotions accumulated in Shen Mingshu's heart seemed to be thawed. She hugged Luo Xin and buried her head in her hair. A hoarse voice sounded softly to comfort Luo Xin. Concealing the wetness that quietly melted into the hair.

Gradually, the long-lost drowsiness also surged up, silently dragging Shen Mingshu and Luo Xin into sleep.

Lan Yinqiu Nong stood outside the door, listening to the voices in the room disappear, and it fell into silence, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The suppressed emotions were vented at once, Shen Mingshu fell into a deeper sleep, it was already late when he woke up, Luo Xin was still falling asleep in her arms.

Shen Mingshu touched Luo Xin's red and swollen eye sockets with his fingertips, his eyes were deep, and after a while, he leaned over and kissed them lightly, and quietly watched the appearance of the person in his arms under the dim light. .

Chapter 57 Wind and Rain

Luo Xin leaned against Shen Mingshu's arms, and fell asleep after crying tired. When she woke up the next day, her eyes were still a little swollen.

She opened her eyes, but she didn't take it to heart, she raised her head slightly to look at Shen Mingshu.

The posture of leaning against Shen Mingshu's arms made her only able to see the smooth curve of Shen Mingshu's jaw in the dim light, and she couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

She moved her hand down, touched Shen Mingshu's arm to her palm, and hugged her vaguely.

Luo Xin took her hand and held it in his hand, twisted her waist, her eyes were fixed on Shen Mingshu's movements, and she hid in the bed.

Seeing that Shen Mingshu was not affected, Luo Xin breathed a sigh of relief, moved up, lay sideways on the pillow, and looked straight at Shen Mingshu's face.

Shen Mingshu always got up earlier than her, so there were very few opportunities to lie on the bed and observe Shen Mingshu quietly.

But Luo Xin couldn't help but feel distressed, the faint blue-black eyes of Shen Mingshu made her frown slightly.

The moist touch in her hair yesterday was like a dream, which made her unable to tell whether her sister was really crying, but fortunately, her sister was willing to speak, so she won't be able to sleep all night.

Luo Xin stretched out her fingertips, and faintly touched the black and blue under Shen Mingshu's eyes. After a while, her fingertips traced Shen Mingshu's eyebrows and eyes.

After coming to Yangzhou, she more or less heard a lot of rumors, saying that her sister's appearance is not as good as Qingyue or Qingjia, and she doesn't look like a family.

But she didn't think so, her sister and Qingyue Qingjia were still alike, this kind of resemblance wasn't the look and temperament that could be seen at a glance, but the familiarity between the eyebrows and eyes.

In the past, when my sister opened her eyes, there was always a kind of cold and serious temperament. There was always a faint gleam in her black and translucent eyes, which made people afraid and dare not look directly at her, but Luo Xin felt that there was still a little something hidden in her sister's gaze. Gentle, making her happy but a little shy.

In fact, my sister couldn't be softer.

Looking at it, Luo Xin wanted to lean back into Shen Mingshu's arms and sleep for a while, she looked at Shen Mingshu again, she seemed to be still sleeping soundly, she felt relieved, leaned over, closed her eyes and gave a soft chirp .

However, I don't know if I was a little nervous or not very skilled. I originally wanted to kiss between the eyebrows but accidentally landed on a soft place.

Luo Xin was taken aback, and quickly withdrew, ending the kiss as light as a feather. She looked at Shen Mingshu nervously, and was relieved when she saw that Shen Mingshu didn't respond. Fortunately, she didn't wake up her sister.

She lay back in Shen Mingshu's arms again, found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, Shen Mingshu was already awake. She was leaning on the bed and flipping through a playbook. She felt Luo Xin move, so she put down the book and read it.

Luo Xin was still a little dazed, she raised her head to search for Shen Mingshu, her eyes met and she smiled slightly, "Sister."

Shen Mingshu's eyes were slightly warm, and he touched her cheek with the back of his hand, and his eyes fell on her red eye sockets. Luo Xin's complexion was fair, and the reddish eyes seemed a bit dazzling, just now Luo Xin's voice was a little nasal, It inevitably made her a little worried, but fortunately, the temperature from the back of her hand was not too hot.

Luo Xin stretched out her hand from under the quilt, held the back of Shen Mingshu's hand and rubbed it lightly, the warm palm warmed the cool touch in her hand.