The Qiao family has always been separated from the older generation. However, it is absurd for them to know such a big thing as Georges Sheng's marriage when they see me today.

Song Xi, who was born with filial piety, had a different identity. He thought he was a girlfriend, but when he spoke, he was "my wife." it was no less than a thunder from the ground. People were so surprised, but he wanted to keep his face as usual.

When Qiao Dingxing heard the speech, his first reaction was to look at Qiao Dingshun, who was leaning on crutches. However, Qiao Dingshun said, "don't look at me, I only know now."

While talking, Qiao Dingxing and Qiao Dingshun look at Qiao Yuhua at the same time. When George Sheng sees this, he opens his thin lips and says, "I don't know."

They thought that Qiao Yuhua had a close relationship with George Sheng, and they should have known about it for a long time, but it seems that everyone knew it for the first time today.

The atmosphere was short and strange. Finally, Qiao Dingxing nodded his head and said, "it's OK to get married, but my brother's last wish has come true."

Voice down, standing behind him, the middle-aged man looked at Song Xi, took the initiative to say: "sister-in-law, I'm your third brother, after we are a family, if you need help, say hello at any time."

George Sheng introduced: "this is the third brother of the third uncle's family."

Song Xi nodded politely, "thank you, third brother."

Since we want to recognize our relatives, we should recognize them all. Qiao Dingsheng died, but all the two sons of the family came, and Qiao Dingxing's family had one son and one daughter, Qiao Dingshun's family had two sons and one daughter.

Qiao Dingxiang's two younger sisters, Qiao Yuzhi and Qiao Yuhua, and their eldest sister have passed away, and their two daughters are all present; Qiao Yuhua has no children around her, but she told Song Xi, "my son is only a few days older than Zhisheng. He is the sixth in the family. He can't come back this time because of his health. I'll introduce you to him next time."

Song Xi nodded in response. To tell the truth, she called so many brothers and sisters in one breath, and asked her to distinguish who was from whom now. She couldn't tell clearly, not to mention Georges Sheng's half sisters

No matter how embarrassing, we still need this introduction.

Qiao Shuxin and Gu Dongxu are standing opposite Song Xi. Song Xi can clearly feel the cold and hot on his face. You can't be familiar any more. But on this occasion, no one can speak first, just wait until George Sheng introduces: "my elder sister, Qiao Shuxin. The elder sister's son, Gu Dongxu. "

Song Xi's head hummed. He hardly dared to raise his eyes, but only nodded.

Qiao Shuxin also nodded to Song Xi and said with a smile, "Hello, sister-in-law."

A sister-in-law, not only is Song Xi, even Gu Dongxu mentality also collapsed, this is what with what?

Before that, Song Xi had been called aunt Qiao Shuxin. Now Qiao Shuxin calls her sister-in-law. Isn't Song Xi really Gu Dongxu's little aunt?

Song Xi's smile on his lips was stiff for a moment. He couldn't say "big sister" after all.

The air conditioning is on in the mortuary hall, and it's raining heavily outside. The temperature is very low, but Song Xi's palms are wet, and he is sweating.

Yuanbao pinches the time to enter the door and tells georgesheng that everything is ready outside. Georgesheng nods gently. Yuanbao orders someone to transport Qiao Dingxiang's body out of the side door. This action once again involves Qiao Aiwen's emotion. She goes to hold the coffin with her arms outstretched and makes intimate and face touching movements through a transparent glass cover.

This time, she didn't cry. All her tears turned on silent mode, like a final farewell.

All the relatives were invited out, and soon the coffin was empty in the mortuary. Only Georges Sheng, Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen were left.

Song Xi knows that it's not convenient for him to go out to see other people, so it's normal for him to stay, but it seems that George Sheng doesn't plan to let Qiao Aiwen go out to see other people either.

Sure enough, George Sheng looked at Song Xi and said in a voice, "you two wait here first. When the body is cremated and buried, I'll ask Yuanbao to pick you up."

Song Xi asked nothing more and nodded.

Before George Sheng left, he went to one side and put his back to Qiao Aiwen, who was facing Song Xi. He raised his hand and touched her head through the big white hood.

Song Xi didn't hear Qiao Aiwen's cry, but saw her shaking body. When she came here early, there were leaves on both sides of Ningshan cemetery.

George Sheng also left. Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen were only left in the hall. They were a few meters away. Song Xi saw that she was shivering all over by herself. He could not bear it. He stepped forward and handed over the handkerchief that George Sheng had given her.

Qiao Aiwen's head is very deep, and Song Xi's vision is blurred, so he can't see her face clearly for a moment. He can only see her long black hair hanging on her shoulders and tears dripping from her chin.

"Don't be sad. If uncle is alive, he will love you."

Song Xi opened her mouth gently, trying to comfort her. Unexpectedly, Qiao Aiwen suddenly squatted down and burst out crying. It was the pure sadness like a child. Only crying could vent her pain.

Song Xi was startled, standing in the same place, a little at a loss for a moment, as if he had done something wrong.

The room was filled with Qiao Aiwen's cry, from out of control to weak, from heart splitting to sobbing

Song Xi has been quietly standing beside, finally slowly squatting body, nothing said, with her squatting.

Qiao Aiwen wants to wipe her nose. Song Xi hands over a paper towel. This time she takes it. Four seconds after wiping her nose, she looks at Song Xi.

This is the first time that Song Xi looks at Qiao Aiwen face to face. Qiao Aiwen's appearance combines her parents' charm with that of Ren Lina and Qiao Dingxiang. In fact, she doesn't look much like George Sheng, but Song Xi immediately feels that they are brothers and sisters, because the look in her eyes is still fierce even though she is soaked with sadness and tears, which outsiders can't learn.

Staring at Song Xi without blinking, a few seconds later, Qiao Aiwen said, "are you Song Xi?"

Song Xi's face did not change and nodded, "well."

Qiao Aiwen is also staring, "your father forced my brother to marry you“

Song Xi has not changed his face, "it was, it is not."

"What is it now?" asked Jo

Song Xi replied, "ask your brother when you have time."

Qiao Aiwen didn't expect Song Xi to play Tai Chi with her. Song Xi immediately frowned. Seeing this, Song Xi said in advance: "we meet for the first time. We don't know each other at all, and today's occasion is not suitable for discussing other things. It's a long time to come... Don't give your brother any trouble."

Qiao Aiwen did not say the words are all horizontal in the throat, looked at Song Xi for a few seconds, she finally do not open the line of sight.

Song Xi waist is not good, squatting for a long time will be tired, so while getting up, said: "get up, don't squat."

Qiao Aiwen didn't get up. She replied coldly: "you don't have to care about me. It's useless."

Song Xi pause for a moment, suddenly feel very funny... Qiao Aiwen this temper, is a woman version of Georges Sheng.