Every time Yan Jun was frowning, Xia Jinqi always succeeded in diverting his attention, especially the relationship between him and Fang Shaoan. Every time, it worked.
"If you keep thinking about him like that, I'M GOING TO BE JEALOUS! " Xia Jinqi pretended to be angry and pouted. She turned her face to the front, but her big gem-like eyes peeked at him from time to time.
Yan Jun looked back at her, and his tightly knitted brows finally relaxed.
"You. " A helpless and doting smile crept up to the corner of his mouth.
When Xia Jinqi saw his smile, she also smiled. "Don't worry. Shao'an will become stronger. With Xiao ran by his side to support him, he will definitely become stronger! "
Yesterday, Zuo Xiaoran also came to the Yan family and told Xia Jinqi about her recent situation. She also told her about the Fang family's current situation.
She said that she would not leave until Fang Shaoan revived the Fang family.
She would stay by Fang Shaoan's side, encourage him, and accompany him through this most difficult period of time.
With her around, as well as the blood feud between his parents, Fang Shaoan would definitely grow up at an astonishing speed... ...
Yan Jun heard this and let out a long sigh. "I hope so. "
"Even if you don't have confidence in Shaoan, you should have confidence in yourself, right? You've made so many people, you won't BE LACKING IN SHAOAN! At most, you can just spend more effort to look after him, won't that be enough? " Xia Jinqi said Her gaze happened to fall on the memorial tablet that Yan Jun was holding, and she casually said, "you definitely have confidence in Yan Jun too, right? Grandfather. "
Yan Jun also lowered his eyes to look at the memorial tablet and the portrait in his arms, and his deep, dark eyes suddenly became profound.
He just happened to walk to the front of the cemetery, and the people behind him also came forward to prepare for the burial. Xia Jinqi tactfully retreated to the side.
Looking at Yan Jun again, he had already recovered, and his mind was focused on the burial of his grandfather.
It took about an hour or so for Yan Youcheng's coffin to be buried after the ceremony ended.
When Yan Sheng and Yan Jun took the lead and led the Yan family to kneel and Kowtow, Long Qingxin walked to the side and looked at the cemetery of the same size next to the huge grave pit, but it had not been used before. She could not help but feel a little puzzled. "Why is there a piece of land left? "
At that time, Zhai Qu was also at the side. When he heard long Qingxin's words, he replied, "old master left this for Old Madam. He said that... he said that if you are willing, you will be buried together with him in the future. "
Long Qingxin froze on the spot.
A hint of emotion appeared on her wrinkled face. "He really said that? "
Zhai Qu noticed that old Madam's voice was trembling when she asked this question.
He looked at old master's ranking again and sighed. "Old Master said that there will always be a place for you by his side. No matter when you want to come back, he will be waiting for you at the same place. "
When Yan Qing blew up the Yan family, Yan Youcheng was seriously ill. At that time, he felt that he might not have long to live, so he secretly found someone to find such a place with good Feng Shui.
Even the coffin and the shroud were prepared long ago at that time. He was afraid that death would be too sudden, so he did not prepare anything.
When he instructed Di Qu to prepare, Yan Youcheng hesitated for a long time before saying that he had to prepare two sets of everything.
It was okay if long Qingxin did not forgive him when he was alive. In the future, when they were both buried together in a hundred years'time, it could be considered as repaying his previous regret.