Chapter 393 Three Bows to Chen Wan
"Since you want to worship my sister Wanwan, then worship the real one instead of using a fake photo to fool people."
When Shen Qianxue heard Bai Xiaoyan talking about the photo, her expression suddenly changed.
She never thought that someone would attend the memorial service and bring photos of the dead to the mourning hall.
Isn't this just pure mischief?
"Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, you must accept my condolences. I will come back to see you in a few days." Shen Qianxue was afraid that Bai Xiaoyan would take out the photo and be discovered by Old Man Xiao, so she hurried to leave.
Qi Chong deliberately stopped her and said with a half-smile, "Don't run away, Miss Xiao. What are you afraid of?"
Shen Qianxue pushed him away and said unhappily: “I was originally busy, the incense has been burned, and I should leave.”
“Grandpa.” Shen Qianxue hurried to help Mr. Xiao, “I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home, let’s go back first.”
Mr. Xiao smiled and nodded, "Okay."
As he took a step forward, he saw a tall and upright figure blocking his way.
"Han Ting, what do you want to do?" Old Master Xiao looked displeased.
Li Hanting said calmly: "Mr. Xiao, the memorial service has just begun. It doesn't make sense to leave right after you arrive. This is disrespectful."
Old Master Xiao thought about it and said, "My dear granddaughter, Han Ting is right. We can't leave now. It's disrespectful to the deceased."
Shen Qianxue was anxious in her heart, and she had no choice but to sit down nervously if the old man didn’t leave.
Fortunately, Mr. Xiao didn't focus his eyes on Bai Xiaoyan and the others, but just kept staring at Li Hanting.
“Qianxue, what do you think of this kid?” Old Master Xiao gestured to Shen Qianxue.
Shen Qianxue looked at Li Hanting’s handsome face, and her cheeks couldn’t help but blush slightly, “Grandpa, what are you talking about.”
Old Master Xiao smiled and said, "His grandfather and I are old friends. If you like him, I will help you propose marriage."
“Grandpa, I’m still young and don’t want to think about these things. I just want to stay with you.” Shen Qianxue said coquettishly.
Mr. Xiao: "It doesn't matter if you are young, just get engaged first, and then get married when you are of marriageable age."
Li Hanting stood close and could hear clearly what the two were whispering: "..."
He was speechless.
In such a solemn occasion, Mr. Xiao was only thinking about finding a partner for Shen Qianxue.
Is this a place to find a partner?
It seems that the rumors are true. Old Xiao hates the Shen family, so even if he comes to the Shen family, he doesn't take it seriously at all.
But Mr. Xiao might not know that he was attending the "memorial service" of his own granddaughter.
Wait until Wanwan comes and see if he can still laugh.
Qi Chong and Bai Xiaoyan carried a large photo frame to the bottom of the mourning hall.
Shen Changfeng frowned: "What do you want to do?"
Bai Xiaoyan pointed at the fake portrait with a creepy smile and said unhappily, "Who taught you to make a fake portrait?"
"It is so unlucky to worship a fake portrait!"
"I printed out Sister Wanwan's photo. This is the real thing."
He lifted the cloth from the frame, revealing Shen Wan’s photo.
This photo was taken by Bai Xiaoyan before. Chen Wan was facing the camera with an exceptionally bright and happy smile.
This is a smile that comes from the heart, and it is colorful.
Seeing Shen Wan in the photo, Shen Changfeng's eyes suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but start, "Xiao Wu..."
"Take your dirty hands away! Don't touch me!" Bai Xiaoyan rudely slapped his hand away.
"Replace the fake photo above, and worship this one instead."
Shen Changfeng agreed without hesitation.
Together they took down the fake portrait and hung up the new one.
Qi Chong took the opportunity to ask in a low voice: "Xiao Bai, you got a photo to hang in the mourning hall, does Sister Wan know about it?"
Bai Xiaoyan nodded: "I know, I must have asked Sister Wanwan in advance, and she said it doesn't matter, the Shen family owes her, and she can bear the Shen family's worship."
The photos are hung.
Bai Xiaoyan stood aside and cleared his throat. "No matter how you worshipped and burned incense just now, you have to do it again now to be considered sincere."
"Shen Changfeng!"
"Shen Yunyi!"
"Shen Moran!"
"Shen Luoyu!"
“Shen Qianxue!”
“Shen Jiaojiao!”
“All of you Shen family members come over to meet Shen Wan!”
Except for Shen Qianxue, no one else felt that there was anything wrong, and they stood in front of the mourning hall obediently holding incense.
Shen Qianxue had deliberately blocked the direction of the portrait so that Mr. Xiao couldn't see the replaced photo clearly.
Now Bai Xiaoyan called her over to burn incense, and if she left, the old man would definitely see it.
Just when Shen Qianxue didn't know whether she should go up.
Xiao Jing is here.
As soon as he saw the photo on the mourning hall, he found that she did look somewhat like his aunt Xiao Yinqiu.
Xiao Jing winked at Shen Qianxue.
Shen Qianxue understood, “Grandpa, Brother Xiao Jing is here.”
Mr. Xiao's attention really turned to him, "Jing'er, why are you here too?"
Xiao Jing took the opportunity to go over and talk to him, blocking the photo.
Shen Qianxue walked to the front of the mourning hall, looking at Shen Wan with a bright smile in the photo, and felt a burst of contempt in her heart.
"Chen Wan, Chen Wan, you claim to be a master of metaphysics, but you were abandoned by your eldest brother and died in a bombing in the research institute. Not even a bone was left. Tsk tsk, I really feel sorry for you. Why don't you just stay in the countryside? Why do you have to come to the big city to compete with me for the affection of your brothers?"
"Now that you're dead, although I've lost the love of my two brothers, I've gained better care. Go with peace of mind. I'll take care of Old Man Xiao on your behalf. As long as I wait until Old Man Xiao passes away, I'll be able to earn a large sum of money and live the upper-class life I want..."
Shen Qianxue stared at the photo, feeling very proud in her heart.
Bai Xiaoyan shouted, "Everyone stand up and bow three times to Master Shen!"
"Three bows?" Shen Qianxue frowned, "Shouldn't it be three bows?"
Does the three bows feel weird?
Shen Luoyu also came back to her senses, "Yes, we should bow three times to the deceased. What the hell is three bows? It's not like the ancient wedding ceremony of bowing to heaven and earth."
Bai Xiaoyan said unhappily, "Just bow when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much?"
"Why, you owe Master Shen so much, isn't she worthy of your worship?"
Shen Changfeng spoke: "Old Four, just listen to him and stop talking."
Shen Luoyu was confused, but didn't say anything more. Sitting in the wheelchair, he wanted to just bow slightly symbolically.
As a result, he was pulled out of the wheelchair by Bai Xiaoyan and Qi Chong the next second.
"Shen Lao Si, you just broke your ribs, not your legs. You can get out of the wheelchair and kneel down."
Shen Luoyu: “…”
Shen Moyan really had no legs and couldn't get up from the hospital bed. He couldn't get up and could only hold the incense in one hand.
Several people knelt in front of the mourning hall and bowed three times towards Shen Wan’s photo.
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