lingnan, xu family.
after the three of them entered the house, fu qinyuan found that there was another person sitting on the sofa in the middle of the house. he was holding a pen in his hand and writing something on a yellow joss paper.
"great-grandfather said that he had dreamed of great-grandfather a few days ago." jing xingyao explained, " i've returned from the ritual and invited another master to take a look. "
xu ruhai was not superstitious. he just wanted to be at ease.
fu qinyuan nodded. seeing that they were still talking, he greeted the rest of the xu family in a low voice.
"it must be cold outside. put down your things and sit for a while." the one who greeted him was xu yao's wife. she was not particularly good-looking, but her facial features made people feel comfortable.
