To marry a widowed sister-in-law, gender male

I'm sorry. "Wen Renzheng's face was pale, whiter than the silver hair on his head, "I will never betray Zitong again, I will keep the festival for Zitong. "

As a younger brother, Fu Beishi didn't like what Wen Renzheng did, but it was not Wen Renzheng's fault that his elder brother died young.

So, he comforted: "Today, let's mourn, the dead cannot be chased."

"The dead should not be chased?" Wen Ren sternly said, "Bei Shi, haven't you been chasing for a long time? You advised me to mourn, can you mourn yourself?"

"My minister..." Fu Beishi's eyes were filled with tears, "Whether it's Zhixia or my elder brother, I can't mourn."

Wen Renzheng was suddenly discouraged, and his whole body went limp: "Bei Shi, the court must be very chaotic now, let's let you be the abbot, I have to stay here with Zi Tong."

Fu Beishi understood that it would be useless to persuade Wen Renzheng any more, so he agreed.

Wen Renzheng immediately issued an order to drive away the guests: "Beishi, you go, don't disturb me and Zitong."

"Today, take care of your dragon body." Fu Beishi wiped away his tears and forced himself to cheer up.

After returning to Zhen Guohou's mansion, he searched a lot before finding his mother in the Buddhist hall.

"Bei Shi, you're finally back." Mother looked normal and smiled at him, but mother's eyes were as red and swollen as walnuts, which showed that she had cried countless times.

The next moment, my mother collapsed: "Bei Shi, Nan Xi left, Nan Xi left, and will never come back."

The mother used to act like the head of the house. When had Fu Bei ever seen such a mother?

He immediately hugged his mother in his arms: "My brother is gone, I will take good care of my mother."

"Mother doesn't want Nan Xi to take care of her, but she doesn't want to see Nan Xi walking ahead of her. Nan Xi is in her prime, so why did she leave her behind?" Madam Zhen Guohou cried so hard that she couldn't help herself, "If mother can How good would it be to die instead of Nan Xi? Yes, as long as mother dies, Nan Xi will come back to life, right?"

She broke free from Fu Beishi's embrace abruptly, and slammed straight into the pillar.

Fu Beishi hugged his mother in time, and said cruelly: "Even if my mother dies, my brother will not come back to life."

Mrs. Zhen Guohou couldn't make a sound, and said in a good afternoon: "Mother knows, mother knows, mother knows that Nan Xi will not survive, but Nan Xi is dead, how will mother live?"

"Mother, you still have me, I am here, I am here." Fu Beishi was very glad that he came back in time, otherwise, he would not only lose his brother, but also his mother.

I don't know if my father has received the bad news, and how is my father's condition?

Obviously he couldn't ask his mother about it.

Madam Zhen Guohou suddenly became quiet: "Bei Shi, have you found Nian Zhixia's family?"

Fu Beishi shook his head and said, "I can't find it."

Mrs. Zhen Guohou said again: "Nian Zhixia is dead, and Nan Xi is also dead. I wonder if they will meet in the underworld?"

"If they meet in the underworld, what will they say about mother, that mother only knows how to carry on the family line?"

"If mother doesn't force Nan Xi to carry on the family line, if she doesn't force Nan Xi to turn around, will Nan Xi not die?"

"It's my mother's mistake, my mother's mistake, my mother will never force you again, Nan Xi, how about you come back alive?"

Fu Beishi wiped away tears for his mother and said, "It wasn't mother who forced brother to death, mother is kind and don't think too much about it."

Madame Zhen Guohou said in a frenzied manner: "It was mother who forced your brother to death!"

"It was definitely not my mother who forced my brother to death." Fu Beishi repeated it many times until his mouth became dry and his mother did not believe it.

Another hour later, my mother was exhausted and fell asleep.

Just in case something happened to my mother, besides dealing with government affairs, Fu Beishi was to accompany her.

Ten days later, he had time to go to Nian's house.

The door of Nian's house was open, and he entered happily yet apprehensively.

A shrill female voice suddenly sounded: "In broad daylight, where did the thief come from!"

This female voice does not belong to Nian Mu, nor Nian Zhiqiu, he followed the voice, he did not know the owner of this female voice.

He said with hope: "I'm not a thief, girl, do you know where the old family who lived here before is?"

The woman said impatiently: "Didn't they move away long ago? As for where they moved, I don't know them, how would I know?"

Fu Beishi got used to being disappointed more often.

During the search for nearly five months, he had repeatedly inquired about the whereabouts of Nian's family members from passers-by.

It's a pity that every time he goes to the door, what he sees are not Nian's family members, but strangers who have similarities with Nian's family members.