Seeing his thick eyebrows frowning, Qiao Qiao realized that not only his hair was gray, but his eyebrows were all white.

The old man's kind eyes always have a strong vicissitudes.

Losing his wife in middle age and losing his son in middle age.

It is not easy for the old man to have this life.

Qiao Qiao walked over with heartache, "Dad, what's the matter with me?"

She sat down, and Shang Zhongbo picked up the soup cup on the coffee table and handed it to her.

"You drink this soup that nourishes yin and replenishes qi first."

"I asked Dr. Luo to prescribe the prescription, the soup I made for you myself."

"From the future, you can drink a cup every morning and night to get your body well."

Qiao Qiao said thank you and buried her head in drinking the soup.

I don’t know why, tears couldn’t stop flowing out.

Just a soup, all the emotions surged up again.

"Dad, I'm sorry." She put down the soup, "I can't control it today."

"Did you just hide in the room and secretly look at Shang Lu's photos?" Uncle Zhong told him that she asked Shang Lu's photo album.

She nodded.

"Dad wants to discuss with you about Shang Lu's affairs." Shang Zhongbo couldn't bear to mention that matter, but he still had to mention it.

After all, that is a major event in life.

Qiao Qiao nodded again, "Dad, tell me."

"Since Shang Lu has passed away, it should be buried in peace." Shang Zhongbo said, "but it is almost impossible to salvage the bodies in the sea."

"Dad." Qiao Qiao immediately retorted, "Shang Lu is not dead yet."

"Qiao Qiao." Shang Zhongbo had no choice but to learn to accept the facts and accept this sudden sense of powerlessness."

Qiao Qiao didn't want to accept it, she choked up and cried, "Dad, this is not a fact. The fact is that Shang Lu will definitely come back. Li Yan is back. Shang Lu may also be in some corner of the world. Maybe he was seriously injured and can't contact us for the time being."

Shang Zhongbo wiped his bitter tears and choked:

"Dad wants to discuss with you, establish a tomb for Shang Lu, and then find a Feng Shui master to do a ritual to lead the dead souls back to their position."

"But you are not in a good mood today, let's discuss it another day."

The leaves fall back to their roots.

When a person dies, he will be buried in the soil.

However, Shang Lu was unable to see the body when he died, so he could only set up a tomb for him.

Shang Zhongbo wanted to wait until Qiao Qiao's emotions calmed down before discussing with her.

But in the next period of time, Shang Zhongbo mentioned it several times.

Qiao Qiao firmly disagrees.

"Dad, Shang Lu is not dead, he will come back. I don't agree to build a tomb for him."

If she didn't want to make her sad, Shang Zhongbo stopped insisting.

The matter of laying a tomb for Shang Lu is ultimately required to get her consent.

This matter has been delayed for more than half a year.

Winter is coming again in Pengcheng.

In winter, the temperature is not low, but the sea breeze is particularly damaging.

These days, Qiao Qiao took Lawyer Luo to sign a sales contract.

I bought a farmer's house in Pengcheng City Village.

After completing all the procedures, she sent Lawyer Luo away.

Lawyer Luo was a little worried, "Madam, why don't I go in with you?"

"No, I want to stay alone for a while." She took the key and walked into the farmer's house.

The tenants inside have moved out in the past few days.

The room she rented before was also empty.

Qin Sen called her, "Qiao Qiao, where are you?"

"Is there anything wrong with the urban village where I lived with Shanglu before?" Qiao Qiao responded.

"Li Yan and I have something to ask you for help, let's talk about it when we meet."

"It's evening, wait for my phone call."

Qin Sen didn't wait until evening, and he and Li Yan ran to the city village together.

In a certain alley, I saw Lawyer Luo waiting by the car. After learning about some situations, Qin Sen decided to wait here.

Li Yan didn't understand, "Shang Lu left so much property for Qiao Qiao, why did she come to the city village? The environment here is so poor."

"What do you know?" Qin Sen sighed when recalling the past, "The relationship between Qiao Qiao and Shang Lu started from this urban village."

He also said, "I guess Qiao Qiao is missing the past. She would rather Shang Lu be just an ordinary worker and would rather live an ordinary and trivial life with him."

Li Yan doesn't understand the relationship between Shang Lu and Qiao Qiao.

Anyway, like Qiao Qiao, he doesn't care whether Shang Lu has money or not, and he just wants to accompany Shang Lu until old age. He has never met a girl who has never been there.

"The last thing Shang Lu said to me was to help him take care of Qiao Qiao and Uncle Shang." Li Yan was very distressed, "How should I help Qiao Qiao get rid of the pain?"

Qin Sen sighed, "Let her accept the fact that Shang Lu is no longer alive."

She was unwilling to accept the fact that Shang Lu passed away.

How do you talk about a good life?

Today, they were entrusted by Shang Zhongbo to persuade Qiao Qiao and establish a tomb for Shang Lu.

After Qiao Qiao came out of her former rental house, she went to the roadside stall, ordered a piece of screw powder, and ordered another piece of stinky tofu.

Screw powder and stinky tofu were originally spicy, and she added a lot of millet spicy.

It was so spicy that tears burst into tears.

"Shang Lu, don't you always dislike me for eating these unhygienic roadside stalls?"

"You come back, if you don't come back, I will eat these roadside stalls every day in the future."

She wants to go shopping.

I couldn't eat it, so I lay on the shaking little chair, burying my head and crying.

At this time, Qin Sen and Li Yan sat opposite Qiao Qiao.

Li Yan patted Qiao Qiao on the shoulder.

Qiao Qiao buried her head and opened her eyes. A pair of shiny and clean leather shoes caught her eyes in her blurry vision.

She thought it was Shang Lu who had returned, and looked up happily, "Shang Lu..."

Seeing Li Yan, the light in his eyes disappeared, "Li Yan?"

"Shang Lu will not come back." Li Yan said, "Listen to Uncle Shang's advice, set up a tomb for Shang Lu."

Qiao Qiao was unhappy, "Why do you all advise me to build a tomb for Shang Lu? He was not dead, why do you do this?"

"Why are you so stubborn?" Li Yan yelled at her, "It is to reflect your deep affection for Shang Lu? Don't you think you are stupid now?"

Li Yan wanted to wake her up, "Is Shang Lu's spirit of heaven willing to see you're going to die for him?"

"Li Yan, please speak well." Qin Sen pulled Li Yan.

Li Yan glared at Qiao Qiao who was crying, "I can't talk to her like this."

Qin Sen advised him kindly, "Li Yan, think about Shang Lu's entrustment to you before his death, and you have a better attitude towards Qiao Qiao."

"Don't persuade anyone." Qiao Qiao stood up, "No matter who comes to persuade me, I don't agree to establish a tomb for Shang Lu."

She believed that Shang Lu would come back.

Will definitely.
Chapter completed!