Chapter 746: Love Is a Second Coming Deed (8)

In fact, Bai Yao had been here before.

At that time, she and other classmates followed Teacher Zhao to study a topic. They needed to study many special cases, so they had to run around. Fortunately, Teacher Zhao had a wide network of contacts and had connections with many hospitals and institutions. After they came to this city and communicated with a special institution, Teacher Zhao asked to go home to take a look.

Bai Yao was also driving the car at that time. Teacher Zhao only asked Bai Yao to wait outside the village, and he walked in alone. It was also in the evening of that day that Bai Yao got out of the car to get some fresh air. On the wall under the shadow of the tree, she saw a strange figure.

There was a young man, sitting on the wall in a daze, holding a weapon in his hand that was not sure whether it was a knife or a sword. He seemed to be staring at a bird flying in the sky, but his eyes were empty and unfocused.

Bai Yao looked at his unusual dress and wondered which young man was playing cosplay.

Maybe Bai Yao stared at him for too long, which caused the boy to react. He lowered his eyes slightly and met Bai Yao's eyes unexpectedly.

The moment she saw the faint red light coming out of him, she was sure that she must have fallen in love with him at first sight!

Bai Yao successfully lured him home under the pretext of curing his second-year syndrome, and soon ate him up.

In this case, Fansuo should be very familiar with Zhaojiawan, but Fansuo never mentioned Zhaojiawan, so Bai Yao didn't ask much.

Fansui stuck to Bai Yao and walked into the village with her.

The local custom is that when someone dies in a family, mourning music must be played for several days, and the coffin must be placed in the main hall for several days. Following the sound, Bai Yao and Fansui quickly found Teacher Zhao's hometown. People

in the village live close to each other. If one family has something to do, other families will come to help. Even if it is not dinner time, there are still many people helping to prepare for the evening banquet.

Teacher Zhao's children were in mourning, with tear marks on their faces.

Bai Yao was a stranger. When she appeared here, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at her together.

A man wearing a white cloth came over, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Bai Yao introduced herself, "I am Bai Yao, a student of Teacher Zhao, and this is my husband Fansui. Teacher Zhao helped me a lot in school. I heard the news of Teacher Zhao's departure, and I wanted to come and say goodbye to Teacher Zhao."

The man followed Bai Yao's gaze and looked to the side. It was at this time that he noticed that there was a stranger next to Bai Yao. He was a little confused. This man obviously walked in with Bai Yao, so why did he only notice Bai Yao?

Suppressing his strange mood, the man said: "Hello, I am Zhao Si. On behalf of my family, I am very grateful that you come here to mourn my father."

According to local customs, the person in charge at the funeral must be the eldest son.

Zhao Si brought Bai Yao and Fan Su to the main hall, where the coffin was placed. On top of the coffin was a square table with a portrait of Teacher Zhao.

Under the table was a temporary iron pot with burning paper money inside.

A young woman was kneeling on the ground, her face tearful, putting paper money in the pot again and again.

Zhao Si introduced: "This is my sister Zhao Shi."

Then, Zhao Si introduced to his sister, "This is Dad's student Bai Yao."

Bai Yao said: "Please accept my condolences."

Zhao Shi raised his tear-red eyes, nodded slightly to Bai Yao, and said with a sob: "Thank you."

Teacher Zhao was a very kind old man. Whenever a graduating student asked him to be their tutor, as long as there were problems with their graduation thesis, Teacher Zhao would patiently make revisions for them. Even when doing a project, he would give young people the opportunity to come forward. Even if students encountered difficulties at work after graduation, he would do his best to help.

Bai Yao had heard that Teacher Zhao said he was going to retire soon, and after retirement, he would plant some flowers and raise fish, but he died suddenly.

According to custom, Bai Yao knelt in front of the coffin and bowed three times. Soon, someone called her name from behind, "Bai Yao."

Bai Yao looked back and saw that it was an acquaintance. She held Fan Su's hand and stood up, and greeted the person who came over, "Wang Qing."

Wang Qing was a young and handsome man, and also Bai Yao's classmate. They were both students of Teacher Zhao, and it was Wang Qing who informed Bai Yao of the news of Teacher Zhao's death.

Bai Yao followed Wang Qing to the corner outside the door to reminisce.

Wang Qing said: "I heard that you got married last year, why didn't you inform us? I can't even give you a gift money, I'm so sorry."

"We didn't want to cause any trouble, so the wedding was very simple, just a family dinner."

Wang Qing said with a little regret: "You are the school belle of our school, and everyone and I are looking forward to seeing you in your wedding dress."

Gradually, Wang Qing felt that his whole body was being invaded by the dangerous chill. He followed this bad feeling and noticed that there was a strange-looking boy next to Bai Yao.

Logically, he shouldn't ignore such a strangely dressed boy at first sight, but when he saw Bai Yao, he really ignored the fact that there was someone next to Bai Yao.

Fan Su tilted his head slightly, his expression was dull, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Qing.

In the boy's brown eyes, there was a gathering of darkness, as if it would corrode the entire eye socket at any time, and then flow out a sticky black liquid, which was extremely weird.

Wang Qing's scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body stood up for no reason. He took a step back involuntarily.

It was not until Bai Yao held the boy's hand that the suffocating feeling in the air suddenly became much less.

Bai Yao smiled, "Wang Qing, this is my husband Fan Su."

Wang Qing laughed dryly twice and said politely, "Mr. Fan is really a handsome man, and he is a perfect match for you, Bai Yao. Although it's a little late, I still want to say, happy wedding, and a long and happy marriage."

Fan Su blinked, and his brown eyes became clean and clear again. He was so stupid, but he also knew how to raise the corners of his lips and said slowly, "Thank you."

Wang Qing felt that the air was much fresher and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

In the main room, someone shouted, "Blood!"

Everyone looked over, and then they all stepped back in panic, talking about it.

Zhao Shi fell to the ground in fear. Zhao Si quickly ran over to help her up. Looking up, the old man in the black and white portrait still had a kind smile on his face. Two drops of red liquid flowing from the corners of his eyes looked like tears of blood. The main room was instantly filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

Wang Qing swallowed nervously, "What, what is that?"

Fansui said faintly, "Ketchup."

Wang Qing: "Ah?"

When Fansui looked down, Bai Yao instantly raised her hand to cover his mouth, but was still a step too slow.

Fansui said: "It's the ketchup that the princess loves."

Wang Qing: "Princess?" Bai

Yao covered Fansui's mouth, feeling embarrassed because of shame. Facing the eyes of her old classmates that said "you guys are playing tricks", she slowly moved behind Fansui, lowered her head and buried her face in his arms, trying to deceive herself as if to escape.

Fansui's eyes followed Bai Yao, stupidly not understanding the shame of his partner at this time, reaching out to touch her head, his eyes sparkling.