Even though this matter is not his turn.

But he could convince Xiao Chuanchuan.

Xiao Chuanchuan originally looked down on his father, but since her aunt left, she found that Xiao Ziliang had changed a lot.

People are reliable, too.

Thinking of her aunt's departure, her parents would eventually leave soon, she felt sad and her disgust towards her father became much weaker.

"Since my uncle and sisters and brothers don't agree to hold the funeral, then this matter is fine." She leaned against the head of the bed and sighed softly, "It's better if you don't do it, just act like my aunt is still alive. Live where we don't know."

Xiao Ziliang sat on the little scepter with his hands on his knees, looking solemn.

Xiao Chuanchuan looked at him and accidentally discovered that there were a lot of white silk on his temples.

"Dad, you..."

She was a little stunned.

Perhaps she was used to Yun Dai and Zhao Yuanjing's young appearance and black hair, but she didn't realize that Xiao Ziliang was already an old man.

Why didn't you find it before?

Could it be because of...my aunt's death?

Xiao Chuanchuan felt so sad that she was red in her eyes.

She lowered her head and whispered: "You cannot be resurrected by death. Dad, please feel sorry for me. Don't let down your aunt's expectations for you, that's the best."

Xiao Ziliang was stunned for a moment and said slowly: "I know."

He stood up, saluted Xiao Chuanchuan, and said, "Your mother is not in good health recently. If there is nothing else in the palace, I will go back first."

"Okay, go."

Xiao Chuanchuan looked at his changes, but could not feel any relief and joy.

All his changes came from his aunt.

She really would rather her aunt live well, and Xiao Ziliang is still the lawless playboy who relies on her sister to protect her lawless father.

...

After a deserted year, Qian'er, young children and younger brothers discussed taking her father back to Kyoto.

After all, they were all from the Great Zhou people. They had family and houses in the Great Zhou, so they could not stay in Northern Qi all the time.

Although Xiao Chuanchuan couldn't bear to let him go, he knew there was no reason to keep them again.

So the three siblings began to prepare for going home. Unexpectedly, when they asked Zhao Yuanjing, Zhao Yuanjing said that he did not plan to go home.

"Father, do you still want to follow your mother?" the child asked.

"The Queen Mother has been gone for a few days. Now, can you find Queen Mother?" The waiter sighed, "Father, Queen Mother hopes that you will live well."

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Your mother is not dead."

"Father, you...why accept reality." Qian'er's eyes were red.

They all thought that the father was too sad and could not accept the death of his mother.

Zhao Yuanjing let out a light breath, his eyes clear and his expression was calm: "Today, I want to tell you something. Something you may not believe, but that is the truth."

The three siblings looked at him and were inexplicably nervous.

The child said, "Father, let's say it. We believe everything you say."

Zhao Yuanjing nodded slightly: "Actually, your mother has gone to another world."

"We know this..."

"No, you don't know." Zhao Yuanjing raised his hand and interrupted the waiter, "I mean the other world is really not the underworld. If you don't understand, you can also understand it as the future world."

"The future? How long does it take?" the child asked.
Chapter completed!