Zhou Shuren saw several keys in the box, and there were two deeds under the key, "Is this?"

Logically speaking, didn’t the Rong family’s family’s background be given to Mingteng? When the fourth uncle handed it over to Mingteng, he specially asked him to witness it.

Rong Yu coughed, took another sip of water and coughed, and said, "I saved a sum of money and I will give it to you now. I hope it will not last a day."

The Rong family has experienced it vividly. He has left many ways of retreat over the years. This one is left to Shuren. He does not want the Rong family to use it, nor does he want the Zhou family to use it.

Zhou Shuren held the box and said, "I will keep it properly."

"Well, I hope no one can use it."

He didn't care about these wealth and would rather bury it in the ground forever.

Zhou Shuren, "My fourth uncle has a good rest."

Rong Yuyan was really tired. He said a lot at this moment. When he saw the girl bringing the medicine bowl, he didn't want to drink it. He just met his nephew's eyes and finally turned into sighs and drank it all.

Zhou Shuren stood up and said to Mingteng: "I'll go back first, you can take care of it."

When Mingteng saw that his great-grandfather had taken the medicine, he felt happy, "Grandpa, please rest first, I will take good care of my great-grandfather."

Zhou Shuren walked out of the house, holding the box in his arms, and walked towards the main courtyard step by step. Jinyan said, "Marty, are you okay?"

Zhou Shuren looked back at his fourth uncle's yard. How could the elders who had been in love for many years have fewer feelings? His tone was a little sad, "It's okay, it's getting late, so you go home to rest."

He has become accustomed to Jinyan's personal guards, so he can be more relaxed when Jingyan follows him all the time.

Jinyan said worriedly: "Mr. Marquis pays more attention to his health."

"good."

In the main courtyard, Zhulan noticed that Shuren was in a wrong mood. "Is the fourth uncle's illness serious again?"

"No, my fourth uncle doesn't want to live anymore."

All the last words were told to him.

Bamboo orchid, “This.”

Zhou Shuren put down the box, "Death is a relief for the fourth uncle. He has lived for the Rong family all his life. Now that he can finally take down all the burden, we should be happy for him."

Zhulan moved the corners of her mouth. Indeed, she took off her burden and walked easily, which was better than continuing to carry the entire family. Her fourth uncle's life cannot be said to be bitter, but she can only be said to be too tired.

The sense of family responsibility in ancient times, some modern families have been passed down, and they live more for their own small family.

She came to ancient times and saw many family responsibilities. Her fourth uncle was the most moved by her. Her life was so short, but her fourth uncle did his best for the family.

Zhou Shuren said again: "Prepare what you should prepare."

Zhulan sighed, "My fourth uncle's funeral has always been arranged by me."

Since Mingteng adopted the cemetery, my fourth uncle has asked someone to repair it.

The couple was deeply moved. They couldn't eat enough food at night. They ate a few simple bites. After the meal, they didn't chat and just sat quietly until it was time to rest.

That night, Zhou Shuren slept very uneasy and was half asleep and half awake. He opened his eyes for a long time in the morning. Not being disturbed last night showed that his fourth uncle was still safe.

Zhulan stood up, "Are you up?"

Zhou Shuren shook his head, he asked for a few days off, "I'll lie down for a while."

Zhulan didn't feel much now. She would have a headache if she traveled too much. She got up and went to the ground to dress. Qingxue heard the sound and brought the girl in. The curtains were pulled open. Zhulan was stunned, "Is it snowing?"

Qingxue held the comb, "Yes, it snowed in the middle of the night."

Zhulan looked outside, "It's another winter."

Time passed so quickly that she had been in ancient times for almost twenty years.

After the breakfast was ready, Zhou Shuren got up and did not clean up his clothes. He ate a lot of light food with simple porridge and pickles.

After the meal, the couple put on their cloaks to see their fourth uncle. When they arrived, the fourth uncle was drinking porridge and couldn't eat a few bites, so they signaled Mingteng to take it away.

The old man wiped his mouth and asked, "Do you have breakfast?"

Zhou Shuren endured the discomfort in his heart. Uncle Fourth had little energy on his face, "I have used it, I can't eat it?"

The old man, "I can't eat it, my mouth smells of soup."

Mingteng interrupted, "You can only get better after taking the medicine."

Old man, "I know my own body."

He said to Shuren again: "It's just right that you are here. My affairs are ready. You don't have to worry. Cough, I'll go back to Rong Mansion tomorrow."

Zhulan's nose felt sore after hearing this. The old man was about to die in Rong Mansion. "It's snowing outside, so you are not suitable to move."

Old man, "This is my last wish."

Mingteng looked at his grandfather anxiously, but heard his grandfather say, "Okay, I'll take you back then."

The old man smiled, "Okay, okay, thank you for the years."

Zhou Shuren, "I will come to the palace later."

The old man was stunned for a moment and sighed, "It's good."

Zhulan and his wife sat for a while, and waited for the old man to fall asleep before they were about to leave. Zhulan felt sorry for her grandson, and her grandson stayed up all night, "You can rest for a while, too."

Mingteng couldn't sleep, "Grandma, grandson is in good health."

Zhulan didn't persuade her much. After Mingteng adopted her, her fourth uncle taught her step by step. The most uncomfortable thing now is Mingteng, "Oh."

Zhulan and his wife returned to the main courtyard. Zhou Shuren washed up and wore thick casual clothes, and got up and entered the palace.

Zhulan handed over the prepared Yu Pozi, "You should take good care of yourself, too."

Zhou Shuren, “Yes.”

A quarter of an hour later, Boss Zhou came to the main courtyard, "Mom, the gate of Rong Mansion next door is open."

Zhulan, "Well, your uncle is going to move back."

"Mom, my uncle is sick!"

Zhulan sighed and said, "Your uncle's wish."

Boss Zhou didn't understand anything, his eyes turned red, and his uncle gave him a lot of advice because Ming Teng said, "Son will accompany his uncle."

"Go."

Zhulan waited for her son to leave and sat by the window. The snow outside the window did not stop. Her fourth uncle arranged everything and raised his hand to touch the window. It was originally Rongfu, and his eyes were sore.

On the boat back to Beijing, Yujiao kept laughing, and Minghui's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. "I'm smiling happily?"

Yujiao cleared her throat, "Brother, I found that you have a particularly good luck in love with you when you come out."

Yu Yi couldn't help laughing, it was indeed strong.

Minghui had a headache, "If you want to laugh, just laugh."

As he said that, he looked at his future brother-in-law. Seeing his future brother-in-law's dimples, Yu Yueyang was even more silly looking at him, so why did he stare at him?

Yu Yueyang raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he got on the boat, he spread the news that he had a fiancée, unless his mind was crazy.

Yujiao stopped smiling, "Brother, are you still going out to enjoy the rain?"

Minghui lit up his sister's forehead and said, "Let you be sad."

Yu Yi looked at the rain outside the window, "The rain is getting heavier and heavier, but fortunately, I bought a lot of charcoal fire and brought it onto the boat."

Even though I closed the window, I still felt the chill and closed the cloak.

Yujiao was unhappy, "It's better to snow than it rains, and the quilt should be wet again."
Chapter completed!