Liu Ma's nose was sour. She hung her eyes and picked up the rice. It was difficult to be infarcted. She knows that youyou is also trying to ease this atmosphere. It's really difficult for her.

"Grandpa wants you to remember." The old man drank porridge and said instructively, "everything can prosper only when there is harmony at home."

Grandpa never spoke at dinner before, which is the upbringing of the Sheng family.

The reputation was silent.

Su Xiaoxiao always had a light smile on her lips. She always answered happily and relaxed the atmosphere with her grandfather.

So the atmosphere of dinner was quite pleasant.

But everyone had their own thoughts, but no one pierced the window paper.

In fact, the air should be filled with sadness. Even Su Xiaoxiao's heart is dripping blood. She doesn't dare to see her grandfather because she is afraid of losing.

That night, the fireworks feast that had been arranged by the high reputation bloomed over Jinyu villa, and the bright light lit up the dark night sky.

The old man stood in front of the French window on crutches and watched for a long time. Those fleeting fireworks are like human life, brilliant and short.

Sheng Yu and Su Xiaoxiao didn't go to bed until very late.

Liu Ma and ye Fu stayed up almost all night.

On the contrary, it was the old man. He slept very well.

The next morning.

He was wearing home clothes. Although it was cold outside, there was heating everywhere in the villa. He wanted to play chess with grandpa again, but grandpa seemed to become weak overnight.

Just now, Grandpa lay in bed and waved to him, "Xiao Yu, let Grandpa sleep for a while. Go out first."

Reputation recalled grandpa's weakness. He walked on the stairs step by step, his heart strings tight.

In the living room, Su Xiaoxiao stood in front of the sofa and stared at him.

He didn't see her until he went downstairs. He hurried back to his mind, "morning."

"Good morning." The corners of her lips fluttered.

A rapid footsteps came and someone came downstairs!

When Shengyu looked back, he saw Liu Ma bumping and rushing in front of her, and her steps stopped abruptly!

"What's the matter?" Reputation is a tight heart.

On the stairs, Liu Ma met his nervous eyes in shock. Her face was pale and panting. Her hair was still a little messy because she ran too fast.

"What happened to Grandpa?" The heart sank with praise.

Su Xiaoxiao also hurried to Shengyu and looked nervously at Liu Ma, "Grandpa, he..."

At this time, Yefu just came out of the side hall.

Liu Ma's eyes met her. She slowly opened her mouth and told ye Fu, "young master Da is dead."

Something flashed on the famous and cold face.

Dad's dead?

There was no superfluous expression on Yefu's face. She just stood there.

Su Xiaoxiao took the prestigious arm. She knew who the young master in Liu Ma's mouth meant.

The party was about to go up and have a look.

At the entrance of the stairs, a cough came.

A servant helped the old man down the stairs step by step.

"Tianqi is gone, isn't she?" He looked deeply at Liu ma.

Liu Ma drooped her eyes, "yes." I know how to go.

The old man sighed, "Xiao Yu, Xiao Xiao, Liu Ma, ye Fu, come to the study." He glanced at them one by one, then turned and walked upstairs.

In five seconds.

On the stairs, Liu Ma turned first and followed up.

About a minute later.

Yefu was the last to enter the study and closed the door.

Everyone was in the study, but it was so silent that they only heard each other's breathing, and the atmosphere was inexplicably dignified.

Early in the morning, the snowflakes outside the window were still flying, white and wrapped in silver makeup. Even the lanterns in the yard were covered with thick snow.

The study was heated and a pot of Earl tea was boiling.

Liu Ma mixed tea for everyone before the tea table.

The old man sat down in the master's chair. "Come and sit down."

Everyone sat down. The old man closed his eyes and rested. After a while, he said, "bury me and Tianqi together."