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Compared with Fan Keer's wit and wit, Kong Saner Kun gave full play to his role, and hurriedly squeezed to Lin Zhi's side and asked, "What about me? What about me? You're already called Boss Ahan, so what about you?" Also call me Akun."

This bark makes them seem close and friendly.

Kong Kun thought happily, and looked at Lin Zhi expectantly.

Lin Zhi didn't know how to answer Kong Kun, so she could only smile awkwardly.

How could Dai Mohan let Kong Kun be so shameless to solicit relations, and kicked him away quickly again.

Kong Kun plunged headlong into the kitchen that was on fire just now, croaking as the residual temperature of the wood burned.

Seeing Kong Kun's strange appearance, Lin Zhi couldn't help laughing out loud.

Dai Mohan turned Lin Zhi's little head very seriously, and the two looked at each other.

"Don't call him." Dai Mohan said seriously.

Lin Zhi still had a tacit understanding with him. Hearing Dai Mohan's words, he nodded and agreed, "Well, don't call him."

The big snake was happy, and it didn't care about the croaking Kong Kun, and pulled Lin Zhi to turn around and leave.

Anyway, the kitchen was also on fire, so they just went back and waited for the food and wine to be delivered to their door.

Because the patriarch's funeral is a major event in the family, white silk was also hung on the door of Shen Ye's courtyard, but it was not hung inside.

Lin Zhi glanced at Bai Ling at the door, but ignored him.

He can still understand such things as going to the country and doing as the Romans do.

When the two of them were about to stride into Shenye's small courtyard, there was a heart-piercing cry not far away. It sounded like a woman's cry, and it seemed a little hysterical.

Dai Mohan didn't have this kind of interest in gossip, but Lin Zhi couldn't hold back his curiosity.

Lin Zhi gently pulled Dai Mohan's hand, his eyes sparkled with curiosity, and asked Dai Mohan in a low voice, "I don't know who is crying again, why don't we go and see? Maybe we can help What are you up to?"

Although Dai Mohan didn't want to talk to him, he couldn't bear to refuse Lin Zhi, so he could only nod his head, "Go and see."

Lin Zhi's little request was granted, she bit her lip a little, thanked him with some joy, "Thank you, Ahan."

Hearing Lin Zhi softly calling him Ahan, Dai Mohan felt that his mood was light at the moment.

Lin Zhi grabbed Dai Mohan with his backhand, and the two walked slowly towards the source of the voice.

The patriarch's mansion was filled with miserable white silk and servants with sad expressions.

Lin Zhi kept following the sound, and after a while, he saw a coffin in the hall. A bloated, older woman was lying on the side of the coffin, crying, and her delicate makeup was wiped off by crying. up.

"You damn man, what should you do if you leave us orphans and widows?"

"You agreed that I would give birth to tiger cubs for you, and now the tiger cubs will die without you!"

"You go simply! You are so cruel!"

Lin Zhi didn't need to ask anymore, just by hearing the meaning of the shout, he knew that the woman was the patriarch's wife.

Fan Ke'er stood behind the patriarch's wife, her eyes were red, she just silently watched the patriarch's wife crying bitterly.

It's not a big deal for the two of them to go in under such a situation, so looking at it from a distance, Lin Zhi wanted to drag Dai Mohan back.

Often at such critical moments, Kong Kun will always appear.

Kong Kun, whose skin was reddened by the charcoal in the kitchen, walked over with his teeth bared, and at a glance saw Lin Zhi and Dai Mohan who were holding hands and were about to go back. He didn't know that his therapist hated Dai Mohan and kicked him Liangjiao just wanted to say hello to them, but he shouted at them from a distance, "Boss, Lin Zhi, where are you going?"

Kong Kun's loud voice actually covered the crying of the patriarch's wife, so that the crying in the room stopped suddenly.

Lin Zhi felt that this was extremely embarrassing, and it was wrong to leave, or not to leave, and she silently scolded Kong Kun a thousand times in her heart.

After Kong Kun shouted, he walked towards the two of them.

The patriarch's wife who was in the room also walked out slowly with Fan Ke'er's support.

It was only now that Lin Zhi could clearly see the appearance of the patriarch's wife. Because of the makeup she had just cried, the patriarch's wife had a plain face at the moment. Her facial features were somewhat similar to Fan Keer's. It can be seen that when she was young, she Should be a beauty.

Lin Zhi hurriedly bowed to the patriarch's wife.

It was only then that Kong Kun saw that the patriarch's wife was there, and nodded slightly to say hello, "Madam Bai."

The patriarch's wife, Madam Bai, bowed slightly, and said softly to them, "Second Master, this son is..."

Madam Bai looked at Lin Zhi with some doubts.

Fan Ke'er beside her introduced the two of them to Mrs. Bai.

Mrs. Bai understood, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she continued, "I couldn't help myself just now, but I made the two young masters laugh at me."

Usually, Dai Mohan would not want to talk too much to people other than Lin Zhi, so Dai Mohan just held Lin Zhi's hand and didn't hum a word.

Lin Zhi waved his hands again and again, and praised politely, "My wife and the patriarch are deeply in love with each other. It's too late for me to envy you. It's just a pity."

Mrs. Bai lowered her head slightly and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the handkerchief in her hand, and said in a choked voice, "I've heard Ke'er tell you about it, after all, it's because of our bad luck that the demons took advantage of it. He lost his life for nothing."

Lin Zhi lowered her head slightly, but did not answer.

Kong Kun was a lot more serious in front of Mrs. Bai, and he didn't talk nonsense.

For a while, no one spoke.

Mrs. Bai went on to say, "Since the two young masters are the honored guests invited back by the second master, they will naturally have to stay for a longer period of time, but I'm afraid things may be troublesome in the house recently, so I ask the two young masters to forgive me."

The complicated one refers to nothing but the funeral of the Tiger Clan chief.

Lin Zhi also felt that it was impolite to ask to leave at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and agree, "So I've been bothering you for a while."

Mrs. Bai raised her head slightly and she agreed, but her beautiful eyes fell on Dai Mohan's body, and she asked softly, "Why don't you see this young master talking? But I'm not used to living in the house?"

Dai Mohan really didn't want to pay attention to the patriarch's wife, so he completely ignored her question.

Naturally, Lin Zhi knew about Big Snake's arrogant temper, so he pinched Dai Mohan's fingers lightly, and said for him with a smile, "I'm not used to living here, the food at the house is very good, madam Don't mind it, he's just such a bad temper."

Mrs. Bai nodded suddenly, and said politely, "Seeing that you have an extraordinary temperament, you should have a little temper."

Lin Zhi smiled perfunctorily, feeling that this Mrs. Bai is really admirably generous.

Lin Zhi felt that he couldn't go on talking nonsense anymore, so he said cheekily, "We are both dressed in a mess now, so we'll go back to the small courtyard to clean up, and please forgive me for accidentally bumping into Madam just now."

Madam Bai saw that the two of them were indeed in a bit of a mess, and then remembered the reason for the noise in the house just now, and nodded to Lin Zhi with some understanding.

Lin Zhi smiled politely, pulled Dai Mohan and immediately turned around and left.

Kong Kun, who had been silent all along, followed them.