Industry city.

It's an hour's drive from Xiacheng.

On the way, an LAN knows that Xu Baohan is in a bad mood, so he chooses to drive. Sitting in the front passenger's seat, looking at the depressing scenery outside, he remembers that he hasn't come back for many years. When his parents didn't get divorced before, he would go back to Yecheng every year for the Spring Festival. His family's root is here.

But now the city is strange.

At the door of the funeral home, an LAN stops the car and the two go inside together. Xu Baohan holds chrysanthemum in his hand. Today, he is dressed in a black jacket and black trousers. His deep facial features show a sense of indifference that keeps people away from thousands of miles away.

An LAN is also black. After going in, she looks at the situation inside. The ancestral hall of Mr. Xu is quite large. It can be seen that the Xu family has good economic conditions. Today is the first day of the funeral, and most of the Xu family's relatives are there.

Seeing the two men coming in, the funeral hall hummed and murmured. A middle-aged woman in her fifties came out first. "What are you doing here? If it wasn't for you, your grandfather would have died so early. If I hadn't the face to show up."

Zhao Meng really hated Xu Baohan. When her husband was in prison, she and her daughter almost knelt down to ask him for help, but he refused. In recent years, her husband was in prison, and she took her daughter with her, not to mention how hard it was.

Xu Bo Han squinted at her, "Auntie, you are still so unreasonable for so many years. Get out of the way. I'm not here to worship you."

"You How do you say that, "Zhao Mengqi picked up the broom on the edge and attacked Xu Baohan." you have put my husband in prison, and you want to curse me to death. "

Xu Bo Han grabs the broom. He is strong and tall. Zhao Meng has no choice but to cry and scold like a shrew.

Her daughter also came to beat Xu Baohan, but she was only in high school. Xu was allowed to be hammered a few times by the children.

The frown that an LAN sees, make such a scene on the hall, Xu family also didn't come out to stop, this family also quite wonderful flower.

"If you go on like this, you may have to go to the police station for filial piety today," Anlan impolitely took out his mobile phone to take photos and obtain evidence.

"Who are you?" Xu Jinfei came out with a calm face, "what are you doing here?"

An LAN looks at him, although the other side is fat, but can see that the facial features and Xu Bo Han are somewhat similar.

"She's my girlfriend," Xu Bohan quickly pushed aside his niece and put an LAN behind him. His face was cold. "I know you don't welcome me. I kowtow a few heads and go."

"Delete the photos," Xu Jinfei pointed to an LAN coldly, "this is the spirit hall. You don't respect the dead by taking photos. You don't even have basic education."

Xu Bo Han's eyes float a trace of anger, he regretted, he should not have come today, not to bring an LAN.

"Forget it, let's go," he turned and led an LAN to go out. In fact, as long as you have a heart, where to worship is the same.

Xu Jinfei was stunned and yelled: "stop, do you have any humanity? If your grandfather is dead, you don't worship. Don't forget, your grandfather was very good to you before."

Xu Bo Han pulled his lips. He was the first grandson of the Xu family. He was really good to him. His grandfather was famous for his son preference.

"I come, you scold me and have face, if I don't come, you say I'm inhumane," Xu Bo Han laughed at himself, and his eyes wandered over the faces of Xu's family in the spirit hall.

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