Husband, I’m hungry, eat rice[Transmigration Book]

The mourning hall is located in the old house.

I don't know what Jiang Qifeng was thinking, but the entire upper circle of Mingcheng came and said it would take three days.There are white flags and white lanterns hanging at the gate of the house. Before entering, I heard the sound of musical instruments.

The three sons born to the Jiang family stood at the door to welcome the guests. They met some people with smiles on their faces. It didn't look like their father was going to be buried. Anyway, it was a strange scene.

The luxury cars were blocked from the entrance of Jiang's house to the alley, one stopped at the door, the owner got out of the car, and the car drove away - the old house didn't have that much space for parking.

Qi Cheng and her husband's car were in the middle, and it took a lot of time to reach the gate of Jiang's house.

"Who are you two?" Jiang Da asked.

There are really too many guests here today, some of them have seen or heard of it on the news, some have not seen it but they know their names, and the other party didn’t even have an invitation—what kind of post for a funeral.Those who can come to express their condolences are all out of Jiang Qifeng's face.

Qi Cheng didn't like barbecued pork, so he simply said their names.

Jiang Da didn't think about it for a while, he first greeted the two Jins, and then he reacted after they entered, "Qi Cheng? Bai—is that Qi Cheng from the Jiang family's share transfer?"

A new guest came again, and the three brothers didn't have time to express their feelings, so they continued to greet them with smiling faces.

The Jiang family's house is a second-entry house, and it is said that it is the Jiang family's ancestral house.The layout inside is similar to Zhao Zhuo's, one is the word "目" and the other is the structure of the word "日", but as soon as you enter, you can see that there are heavy traces of life, unlike Zhao Zhuo's, which is more elegant and has no fireworks.

Too much smoke here.

"The three sons of the Jiang family live with the old man? How nice, filial, and able to take care of them nearby."

"Praise, this is the duty of a man and a child." A middle-aged woman said with a smile, leading the way, "The mourning hall is in the backyard, this way please."

Qi Cheng and her husband secretly whispered, "That one is not Miss Jiang."

"Oh?" Bai Zongyin showed curiosity and asked cooperatively, "How did Chengcheng know?"

Qi Cheng continued to beep softly: "She's laughing." Then he paused, "If Sister Jiang, her irresponsible scumbag father died, Sister Jiang might laugh too."

Bai Zongyin didn't know if Sister Jiang would laugh, he was amused by the boy.

There were wind and percussion musicians in the front yard, and the master of ceremonies kept chanting who sent a wreath, and the wreath alone filled the entire courtyard wall.Walking through the corridor to the backyard, there are still wreaths, the main room is the mourning hall, the door is completely white, before we arrive, we hear crying, the ashes of burning paper money, and the smell of incense candles, immediately there is a sorrowful atmosphere.

The courtyard is lined with chairs, neatly arranged on both sides, covered with white cloth.

Those who went into the mourning hall burned incense, expressed their condolences, and did not leave when they came out. They chatted with each other and established relationships here, as if it was a reception mode.Not like a real funeral.

That's right, the people who came here were all because of Jiang Qifeng's relationship. Whoever sincerely mourned Jiang Yucheng may have never met these people before Jiang Yucheng was alive.

"Brother, sister-in-law."

Jiang Zhi came out from the side room and walked over quickly, "Why are you here too?"

"Come and have a look." Bai Zongyin said.

Qi Cheng glanced at Erha, who was fine and didn't see much sadness. It seemed that everyone was the same, and didn't feel much about Jiang Yucheng's death.But here they are, Qi Cheng and her husband went to the mourning hall to offer incense and put on a show.

"I'll take you there." Jiang Zhi didn't show much sadness, nor much joy, he was a bit serious, not like his normal escape, very serious.

The three went to the mourning hall.

Mrs. Jiang stood on one side with a cane, her face was expressionless. After they finished offering incense, the old lady said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for coming to see my deceased husband."

Qi Cheng bent down: "You are being polite." After thinking for a while, "Would you like a cup of hot tea for a break?"

The old lady Jiang took a serious look at the young man, saw Jiang Zhi again, and said nothing.Soon there were people coming to offer incense, and the old lady said thank you for coming to see her deceased husband.

When the three of them went out, Qi Cheng had an ugly face and said, "Xiao Zhi, are you treating old lady Jiang like this?"

"It's not me. I said to rest for a while, but my grandma disagreed and kept standing. I could only go in and have a look from time to time. I persuaded her, but grandma refused to listen." Jiang Zhi explained.

Qi Cheng was furious, and still felt that this was strange, "Then we can't just let the old man stand like this all morning."

It's already ten o'clock in the morning.

"No one dared to move. They went up to help and stop them. Grandma beat people with a cane and scolded us." Jiang Zhi said.

Qi Cheng began to doubt himself, and said, "Could it be that Mrs. Jiang has such deep affection for Grandpa Xiao Zhi? This is all about standing up for the last time."

"What do you think?" Bai Zongyin opened his mouth and looked at his younger brother who had been explaining the difference.

Jiang Zhi opened his mouth, met his elder brother's see-through eyes, pain and entanglement flashed in his eyes, and finally said in a low mood: "I dare not think so..."

Qi Cheng didn't know why Erha had become sentimental.

"Don't dare to think about anything?" Without waiting for an answer, "I'd better persuade Mrs. Jiang to be careful."

Qi Cheng entered the mourning hall again. He stood beside Mrs. Jiang. Some guests came to offer incense. He remained silent for a while, and when they left, he whispered, "Old lady, why don't you take a rest first? Otherwise, you will be exhausted." of."

"No need." Mrs. Jiang said hoarsely.

Qi Cheng didn't know what to say and how to persuade him, he couldn't be really forceful.While he was thinking, another guest came in to offer incense, so Qi Cheng stepped forward and said thank you for coming to offer incense.

The other party thought Qi Cheng was the younger generation of the Jiang family, so he nodded politely and left.

"You are a good boy." Mrs. Jiang said, and then slowly shook her head, "You go out, I am old, I have lived enough, and the debt is paid off, so it will be fine."

Qi Cheng saw that the old lady couldn't stand still, so she quickly gave her a hand, and said in a low voice, "You take care of your body, your eldest daughter still cares about you, if you leave, she will be sad."

The old lady Jiang smiled, and patted Qi Cheng's hand with the back of her wrinkled hand.

"Good boy, let's go, it's bad luck here, go home."

Qi Cheng went out, but didn't see her husband and Erha, so she searched and saw them in the corner of the corridor.Erha is crying?Could it be that my husband taught Erha a lesson?

As soon as he walked over, he heard Erha say: "...I dare not let myself think about it. My father is such a person. I dare not think about brother that way."

Qi Cheng suddenly understood why Erha said that just now.

When Jiang Zhi was very young, he could see his father only a few days a month. Occasionally, when his father was in a good mood, he would play with him for a while, praise him for being good, and buy him birthday presents. When he got older, the chances of seeing him were even less. up.But the child's affection for his father is deep, even if he does not have a long-term company, he is always thinking about it.

When you grow up, you can distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil.Jiang Zhi didn't like to come to Jiang's house during Chinese New Year. On the surface, he didn't like his uncle being too attentive to him. In fact, Jiang Zhi knew it in his heart, he was afraid.

Because every time he came here, there would always be a bud in his heart, afraid that he would say that his father was a pervert.

If he doesn't want to, he can avoid it.

But grandpa passed away, and Jiang Zhi didn't finish watching what happened in the hospital at that time, but the atmosphere when he came back, the rumors outside, his father's behavior towards grandparents these years, it is not difficult to guess, what was said outside is true.

His father used uncle and uncle to force grandma to be obedient.

Now it should be forced by the big aunt...

"Brother, I don't know what to do." Jiang Zhi said with his head down.

Bai Zongyin sighed from the bottom of his heart, "One day you will know. Go out and see Mrs. Jiang more."

Jiang Zhi looked at the back of his elder brother leaving, and saw his sister-in-law waiting not far away. He didn't understand why his elder brother said that one day—but it seemed that another thought popped up, and he suppressed it in panic and fear.

He thought of how his elder brother had alienated him before, and how his elder brother didn't like to go to his house——

Can't think about it.

But the idea still popped up involuntarily, what if I had to choose between my father and my elder brother.

Jiang Zhi stood there with a pale face.

……

Qi Cheng and her husband went back.I didn't see Sister Jiang either.

Until the third day of the burial, they went again, but they didn't see Sister Jiang, but Jiang Qifeng came.Several sons and daughters-in-law were dressed in sackcloth and filial piety. Jiang Qifeng was still wearing formal clothes and did not wear filial piety. The people around seemed to be invisible, and they all greeted each other, saying that Jiang Dong is sad, don't be too sad, and take care of your body, etc.

The old lady Jiang wore an old gown, her hair was combed neatly, and she looked more energetic than Qi Cheng on the first day, but Qi Cheng felt that it was not very good.

When the coffin was raised, the trumpets and suonas blew, and the filial sons and grandchildren held photos, those who held the flags, those who supported the coffin, and those who cried bitterly were intertwined.Qi Cheng didn't see a few people who were sincerely sad.

Jiang Yucheng really failed in life.

He was cremated and buried in the cemetery.

I thought the matter was over like this, but within two days, Mrs. Jiang went there.

The Jiang family is going to have a funeral again, but this time it will be much quieter. Jiang Qifeng has gone abroad, and the itinerary is not hidden this time. There are many people in the famous city. After hearing it, the old lady Jiang's funeral is not as grand as Jiang Yucheng's time.

The son and daughter-in-law are doing it themselves, and before the funeral, they quarreled over the will.

Mrs. Jiang lived her whole life, but when she was young, she bought two houses, some jewelry, and nothing else.The two houses are old residential areas, they can really be called old and small, and there are a few good-quality emeralds in the jewelry, which are worth some money, but the total is not 500 million.

All left to the eldest daughter, Sister Jiang.As a result, the three sons and daughters-in-law tore up because of this.

"Where's the house?"

"Yes, what about this house? Dad is gone, and the house belongs to mother. How will this house be divided?"

"How could it be so small? Mom has lived her whole life, happy old lady, why is this so little? I don't believe there is something secretly hidden."

"We usually stand in front of us. The eldest sister didn't do anything. In the end, she didn't leave a single hair behind. It was all given to the boss."

"That's right, Mom is so confused. Is the will left confused? It doesn't count."

"Stop arguing, how many trivial things are there, what about this house?"

That's right, Zhaizi is the big head, and once it is sold out, it will cost more than [-] million yuan.Everyone chattered around the lawyer. After the lawyer finished reading the will, he closed the document, "The ownership of the house is not owned by Mrs. Jiang, and Mrs. Jiang's inheritance is what I just talked about. Do you have any questions?"

There is a problem, how can there be no problem.

Who owns the 1 million-plus mansion?

This is the ancestral home of the Jiang family.

The brothers and the water dripped into the frying pan, and it exploded. Putting aside the mother's funeral, the important thing was the Jiang family's ancestral house—it was finally found out that it was in Jiang Qifeng's hands.

Immediately, the firecrackers went out one by one, and they dared not speak out, and turned around and quarreled with Sister Jiang again.

In the end, Sister Jiang organized the funeral, and she didn't take the inheritance. Whoever wants it will take it. She doesn't want to get involved with these Jiang family members. An old fashioned gold ring.

It was worn by Mrs. Jiang when she got married.

Sister Jiang turned around and melted this thing, and gave little by little gold lumps to her daughter, and let the girls and children in the family see it in the future. It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on anyone, especially don't rely on men, it is unreliable.

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New Year approached.

This year's New Year's Eve happened to be Valentine's Day on February [-]th, and the Jiang family's funeral gossip continued for more than half a month. Uncle Quan heard a lot, and several times he couldn't help saying that the Jiang family's sons were not Things, poor Mrs. Jiang and the like.

Of course Qi Cheng also knew about it, and he didn't know what happened to the three char siu in the end.

"What retribution does Chengcheng want?" Bai Zongyin asked.

"Of course it's nothing if you want it. Three char siu care about money, and it's best to run out of money."

Bai Zongyin looked at the young man's puffy cheek, and kissed him lightly, "It must be as Chengcheng wishes."

?

!!!

Qi Chengcheng turned pale with shock, "Honey, you're not going to be cold because of my heavenly king, are you?" He was afraid that her husband wouldn't know about internet stalking, so he said specifically, "It's because of me that you waved your hand and said it's cold, let me let you go!" Sanchasiu go bankrupt."

"Then Chengcheng will be disappointed." Bai Zong said with a smile, "It's not me."

"Isn't it your husband?" Qi Cheng was taken aback, but quickly realized, "Is it Jiang Qifeng?"

"Ah."

Jiang Qifeng was able to endure the humiliation of him and his mother for more than 20 years. After making a fortune by any means, he tortured Mrs. Jiang for so many years.

The old lady Jiang is gone, Jiang Yucheng is dead, and the children left behind by the original spouse will suffer revenge one by one.The old lady Jiang was so obedient in front of Jiang Yucheng's mourning hall, probably because Jiang Qifeng pinched Sister Jiang's weakness.

pity.

Mrs. Jiang also believed in Jiang Qifeng.Maybe Mrs. Jiang didn't want to believe it either, but she had no choice but to do her last bit to help this daughter who owed her a debt.

Bai Zongyin didn't want to say these words to the young man.

"It's Chinese New Year, and we have to do New Year's goods."

"That's right, we're going to buy new year's goods today, and I'm going to buy him a new set of happy clothes." Qi Cheng also stopped thinking about the Jiang family's three-char pork.

This is where the bad guys gather together, and it has nothing to do with them.

Fanfan is almost five months old, and the flesh all over his body is soft.There is underfloor heating at home, and I usually wear one-piece clothes, and through a layer of clothes, I can feel a handful of soft flesh.

Especially fun.

Qi Cheng got a little bit of the joy of masturbating and sucking cats. Although he doesn't have cats, he has food. There is a milky fragrance on the fleshy flesh.

Fanfan likes this game.

As soon as Dad rubbed him, he waved his arms happily and became a fluttering goose.

giggle.

Qi Cheng patted his tall and fat jio again, and said with a smile, "Okay, Dad will dress you up, we're going to buy new year's goods, and when you come back, Grandpa's croquettes, Dad can give you some to eat."

Just a lick.

Fanfan could understand how to eat, he stuck out his tongue and licked his own mouth, looking like a greedy cat.

Qi Cheng changed the clothes for the goose. It was a goose yellow down jacket with a duckling sewn on the chest. The meaty feet were covered with Aunt Zheng’s knitted wool socks, which were also goose yellow, with small flowers on them, and hanging on the sides. Furry little ball.

Fanfan likes to grab this ball.

After changing clothes, I stuffed it into the stroller and wrapped it tightly in a blanket.Qi Cheng and Goose Husband set off!

"Buy new clothes for Fanfan~"

Fanfan was waving his little fist inside, happily.

First I bought a bunch of candied haws, Qi Cheng took a bite, but there were no peanuts in it, and then I handed it to my husband to taste, the couple secretly ate here, the rice in the stroller made their eyes round, their cheeks puffed out, their fleshy Hurrah look at the fathers.

A look of 'take a quick look at the rice, and take a bite of the rice'.

"Haha, your three teeth can't eat it." Although Qi Cheng laughed at the goose, he still let the goose lick the candy on it.

Fanfan's round eyes showed joy and joy, but his father withdrew his hand quickly, and the look of enjoyment froze in place, and he stuck out his tongue to lick - but licked the air.

The fleshy face is dumbfounded.

Qi Cheng laughed and said, "Children can't eat too much sugar. Today's meal has enough sugar. If you eat another three times, you won't have any teeth." Then he ate it in front of the goose.

The sweet and sour taste is delicious.

"Little friend." Bai Zongyin said.

Qi Cheng thought he was talking about geese, and agreed, "That's right, children can't eat it."

Miracle Fanfan performed a big cry for Dad at that time.Bai Zongyin leaned forward and coaxed, "Don't cry about Fanfan, big daddy, can you tell me, daddy?"

Qi Chengcheng made his son cry, and was willing to cooperate with her husband to coax the cub.

"Chengcheng come here."

"What are you doing? Husband, don't bully me, woo woo woo." Qi Cheng leaned over and performed a fake cry for Goose.

Fanfan, who was really crying, was shocked at that time, the sound of wow was gone, tears were still hanging on her fair face, her eyelashes were long, like a small fan, and her mouth was also bright red. My goose is so beautiful, I followed him.

Then there was warmth on her lips—kissed by her husband!

Qi Cheng's face turned hot first, "Old, hubby, Fanfan is watching."

Bai Zongyin kissed again, "Chengcheng is sweet."

Qi Cheng blushed, and seeing her husband being very serious, he said to Goose: "Big Daddy said Daddy, so I won't cry anymore."

"Where did you say, it's obviously licking." Qi Cheng blushed and whispered.

Of course his mouth is sweet, there are candied haws.

The meal in the stroller stopped crying, but fluttered its arms, looked at Daddy with big eyes, and watched Daddy wave his arms like a penguin.

"Didn't say daddy." Bai Zongyin understood, he was really angry with him.

Qi Cheng laughed, "Daddy's such a big goose, come and hug him. Big daddy didn't say daddy, we were just joking around."

Hold the rice out.

Bai Zong said with a smile: "Yeah, just kidding, Chengcheng, you don't believe it."

"Husband!" Qi Cheng was a little shy, he was outside.But when he lowered his head, he saw Goose's big round eyes, and was curiously waiting for the 'result', so he leaned over and kissed her husband, and said to Goose, "Look, it's for fun." face.

Fragrant.

Fanfan was happy, showing his teeth and waving his arms. This time he was a festive and happy fat penguin.

Posting couplets, hanging lanterns, cleaning the house, smelling fragrance from the kitchen every day, Uncle Quan is frying meatballs, fried lotus root, and making steamed eight-treasure sweet rice.

On the day before Chinese New Year's Eve, Jiang Zhi came over.

The last time we met was at Jiang Yucheng's funeral.Jiang Zhi lost a lot of weight, he didn't look like Erha before, he looked more mature and restrained.

"What's wrong with Xiao Jiang? Let's eat a lotus root box first, this is hot and delicious." Uncle Quan also saw that something was wrong with Xiao Jiang, he came here to have fun in the past, and the whole room was full of voices, why is he withered today?

"Thank you, Uncle Quan, where's my brother?"

"In the game room, Xiao Cheng is here for all meals." Uncle Quan took another plate and handed it to Xiao Jiang, "Take it and eat together."

Jiang Zhi carried a plate of lotus root boxes and arrived at the door of the game room. When he saw his elder brother training to walk, he immediately forgot about all the hesitation and said happily, "Brother, can you stand up and walk?"

The family of three looked towards the door.

"Ah~" Fanfan recognized him and waved his hands in greeting.

Qi Cheng smelled the aroma, and hurried over to get it, "It's Uncle Quan's deep-fried lotus root box!!! It's so good." He took a gnaw, and looked at Erha who was standing at the door stupidly, "Come in?"

"Oh." Jiang Zhi took off his slippers and went in.

Qi Cheng sat between the goose and the plate of fried lotus root by himself, preventing the gluttonous goose from rolling over here to eat.Is this edible?Of course not!

Fanfan: Ahh~

Bai Zongyin helped him to sit down, and while wiping the sweat from his forehead, he said, "You can stand up when you are in Shanghai, but you won't be able to walk for long."

It answered Jiang Zhi's question just now.

The atmosphere was the same as before, but Jiang Zhi pretended to be full of guesses. Since the last time he separated and went back, he thought about many things, and even asked about the old photos of his mother's house?

Zhao Qing wondered why he remembered this, and said unsurely, "See if it's in the warehouse in the basement."

Jiang Zhi finished looking through the old photos, some of his, his mother’s, and some with his elder brother’s family. They were still in the red house villa. It should be the elder brother’s birthday at that time. He was very young and couldn’t remember this part. When he saw the photos, he felt a little vaguely impressed. .

But from the beginning to the end, there was no photo of my father and Uncle Bai Hua.

Not even one.

Father and Uncle Bai Hua are close friends, and the two families have a close relationship. It is absolutely impossible not to have a group photo. Why is there no one?

And if the father really cared about taking care of his friend's orphans, why, after Uncle Bai Hua's death, Aunt Li and Big Brother could no longer be seen. The photos here are only their family.

His father really didn't care about and love his elder brother like the rumors outside.

Using this as a premise, Jiang Zhi suddenly discovered that every time his father mentioned his eldest brother, he used him to encourage him to improve and study hard. Sometimes he said that his eldest brother was very good at his thesis and was praised by the professor, and his father would interrupt him.

Father didn't care much about eldest brother.

Jiang Zhi was cold all over, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"elder brother--"

"Xiao Zhi." Bai Zongyin saw that Xiao Zhi's mood was not right. This person looks simple, but sometimes his intuition is more sensitive than anyone else. He stroked Fanfan's hair, and Fanfan kicked Daddy's leg, Bai Zongyin immediately With a smile, he looked at Xiaozhi who was hesitant to speak but didn't know what to ask, "If you haven't done what you want to ask, then don't ask."

"You call me big brother, and I will recognize you as my younger brother."

Jiang Zhi clenched his fists, he really wanted to ask, what was going on, but he was afraid - he thought for a long time on the way here.

no matter what happens.

"Brother, I only know that you are my brother."