"What about my mother?" Ning Shu asked again.

"The lady's mother has a difficult childbirth, so she will go after giving birth to the lady." Xitao replied.

"Xitao, how long have you been with me?"

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Xitao asked worriedly, "Don't you remember? I grew up with you."

Ning Shu saw that Xitao was a little suspicious and stopped asking.

"Okay, the game is over, you have answered it. Miss, I have a lot of rewards." Ning Shu said.

Xitao immediately smiled and bowed to Ning Shu, "Thank you, Miss."

The kitchen cook brought the porridge over, and Xitao quickly took it over, stirring it with a spoon while blowing it.

Ning Shu is so hungry that she is dizzy that she wishes she can even swallow the bowl.

Fortunately, it is winter now and it is cold very quickly. Ning Shu can solve the problem with a large bowl of porridge, and then I feel a little more comfortable in my stomach.

"Put me some clothes, I'm going to keep a guard." Ning Shu lifted the quilt and suddenly felt a cold wind rushing into the quilt. He really didn't want to get up.

"Miss, you can take a break first. Mr. Gu said, "Miss, have a good rest, don't show off, just keep your spirits because of the three of them." Xi Tao quickly covered Ning Shu's legs with a quilt, "It's snowing outside, it's very cold."

Ning Shu looked at Xitao and felt that Xitao was very obedient to Gu Rui.

"It's okay, get me clothes." Ning Shu lifted the quilt hard.

If the situation is unknown, it will always be correct to follow the rules.

Seeing that Ning Shu insisted on getting up, Xitao opened the wardrobe and took out a plain clothes.

After Ning Shu got out of bed, he truly felt how fat he was, and he became a ball.

I almost couldn't see my toes.

The clothes were very wide, and the belt was tied around the belly, so Ning Shu wanted to cover her eyes.

Xi Tao put white cloth on Ning Shu's head and said to Ning Shu with a distressed heart: "Miss, the master has gone. Miss, you must take good care of your body."

Ning Shu nodded, Xi Tao opened the door, and a whistling cold wind rushed into the room, and Ning Shu suddenly made a fuss.

Although she has so much fat on her body, Ning Shu feels like she is not wearing any clothes.

There is too much fat, and the blood is not circulating, but it is cold.

Ning Shu gathered her cloak and left the room.

"You go ahead." Ning Shu said to Xitao. Xitao looked stunned and confused. Then she said oh, and took Ning Shu to the front hall to the mourning hall.

There were white lanterns and white sails hanging in the corridor. The yard was covered with a layer of snow. The cold wind blew and blew into the cracks of bones like a knife.

Finally arrived at the mourning hall, Ning Shu was so tired that she was out of breath and held the door frame to breathe.

There was a coffin in the center of the house, and a monk sat on both sides of the coffin, chanting complicated and difficult scriptures in his mouth.

Three mourning people were kneeling in front of the coffin, putting round paper money into the brazier, and the flames were beating.

Ning Shu was breathing evenly, walked into the room, intending to kneel down, but found that there was no cushion of his own. Ning Shu hesitated. Should he kneel on the ground with a thud?

Such a cold day, such a hard ground.

Ning Shu hesitated, and his three pairs of eyes turned around and stared at her.

Ning Shu glanced at the three of them and immediately matched the information Xi Tao told him.

This person's style is too obvious.

A fairy figure pretends to be indifferent and forcefully offends, one is neither a man nor a woman is dead, and the other is shy and weak.

Ning Shu and the three of them stared at each other, silent for a moment.

Xi Tao took a cushion and placed it in front of Ning Shu. Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, Ning Shu knelt down with a thud, and the fat on her body shook violently twice.

The three of them looked away in unison.

Ning Shu's skin trembled. Mom, she was too heavy. When she knelt down, even with a thick futon, Ning Shu still felt that her knees were about to break.

Ning Shu swept the three people with the corners of her eyes, and turned her eyes to the situation in the mourning hall.

Gu Rui, who was kneeling next to Ning Shu, asked Ning Shu, "Are you in better health?"

Gu Rui's voice was like a spring water flowing slowly, and his speech was slow, but he felt indescribable and unresponsive.

Ning Shu's ears moved, she lowered her head and said, "It's much better."

"Since this fat girl is here, I'll leave first." Mo Juechen stood up and took off the linen cloth he wore on his head. "This is the first time in his life that this kind of thing is worn."

Mo Juechen's hair was as ink as ink, and even though he was wearing a coarse linen, he could not block his beautiful appearance.

His eyes were indifferent, his movements were casual, and he was full of evil spirits.

This is a man who is used to doing whatever he wants, and this man must have many lives in his hands.

"Call him to call him adoptive father and keep his spirit for a whole day, that's fine." Mo Juechen walked out of the hall and disappeared in a flash.

Ning Shu:...

Damn, I'm still a martial arts master.

"Brother Rui, I'm a little hungry. I want to go and eat something." Li Jiuge said to Gu Rui, and when he talked to Gu Rui, he also blinked at Ning Shu.

Gu Rui nodded, "Go."

Li Jiuge is only a teenager about fourteen years old.

The old man also regards Li Jiuge as his husband's candidate, which is simply crazy!

Ning Shu and Gu Rui knelt side by side in front of the coffin. Ning Shu took a stack of paper money and prepared to burn paper.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, I saw my carrot-like fingers, and the weather was cold and red.

Look at Gu Rui's hands again, they are slender and white, and they are as beautiful as jade.

Ning Shu: →_→

Why do men's hands look so beautiful?

Forget it, if you don’t burn paper, you’d better kowtow.

Ning Shu kowtowed twice and was panting, and there was too much flesh on her body, so she couldn't knock it at all.

Damn, Fatty is really sad.

Gu Rui glanced at Ning Shu and said, "Fang Lanxin, don't be too sad. I promised my adoptive father that he will take good care of you."

Ning Shu hummed from her nose and didn't say anything.

Now she was confused. Without a plot, she could not know what had happened.

I don’t know the background and character of the old man’s three adopted sons.

I don’t know whether Fang Yulan loves, hates, and loves these people.

Everything depends on your own exploration.

Seeing these three people, Ning Shu didn't feel that these three people would care about the wealth of the Fang family.

I also want to marry her, a chubby orphan.

Now that I don’t know anything, I’d better stay calm first.

After kneeling for a while, Ning Shu felt that her body could not bear it anymore, so she moved her knees.

"Xitao, help your lady get up." Gu Rui said to Xitao.

Xitao immediately stretched out his hand to help Ningshu, but Ningshu was too heavy, and Xitao's face turned red with a small face.

Ning Shu sat on the chair, and the chair moaned.

Ning Shu:...

Mom, it's so embarrassing!

Gu Rui knelt on the ground alone, putting paper money into the brazier gracefully.

Gu Rui's expression was calm and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!