153: C153 Call Him Little Master

C153 Call Him Little Master

In the outer perimeter of the Liang family mansion, even at night, there were still reporters waiting outside.

Si Nan had left this place before, so he knew that he would need to go through layers of checkpoints in order to enter the mansion.

He might as well bring another eight bodyguards with him in the van behind him. Two of them had come from China with Yee Qingzhi.

Yee Qingzhi wanted to help Liang Ye out of the van, but Liang Ye slightly avoided him. Because she knew Qiao Xinxian's position in the Ning Country. If there were reporters who wanted to capture him, no matter what, she could not ignore Qiao Xinxian's reputation and let him become someone else's topic of discussion.

"I can hold Kangkang's hand. Little Uncle, you don't have to worry."

After Liang Ye finished speaking, she supported the car door and went down. In the night, she held Kangkang's hand tightly. Under the escort of the bodyguards and under the guidance of Si Nan, the mother and son entered the Liang family mansion through many obstacles along the way.

Most of the relatives and friends who came to offer their condolences stayed for a while before they left. Some of them who had received the news and rushed over from other places were arranged to stay in the guest room by Uncle Qi.

When Liang Ye and her son arrived, it was only nine o'clock in the evening. The flow of people was relatively dense.

Kangkang heard the strange and ear-piercing sound in the air and said softly, "Mummy, what is this sound?"

Liang Ye's heart hurt and she said, "Sad music!"

Kangkang did not ask anymore. He felt Mummy's hands suddenly tighten and saw that Mummy was not feeling well.

Uncle Qi had been busy greeting others. When he saw Liang Ye holding a handsome little boy in, his eyes immediately lit up!

"Miss Liang Ye!"

This exclamation made everyone in the mansion focus their eyes on the door.

They saw Liang Ye wearing a snow white coat draped over her shoulders like a battle robe. Her high ponytail stood erect behind her head, creating a romantic scene. Her heroic little face was neither male nor female, elegant and cool.

Those who originally had some doubts about Liang Ye all surrendered to her temperament when they saw her as light as a white cloud. Their minds went blank as they only stared at her carefully.

Uncle Qi quickly took the mourning dress out of the ground. "Miss, is this the young master?"

Liang Ye looked at Kangkang who was beside her and nodded. "This is the son of Qiao Xinxian and I. This is my uncle in China!"

"Young master, hello, granduncle!"

Uncle Qi took another black armband and and gave it to Yee Qingzhi. He whispered, "granduncle, the rules of our Ning Country, the relatives of the deceased..."

"Good!" Yee Qingzhi took the armband without waiting for Uncle Qi to finish. There was a small pin on it, which was placed on the left shoulder.

Liang Ye had just unfolded her mourning dress when she smelled a fresh scent. She looked up and saw a tall shadow cast down. The artist took the clothes from her palm and silently put them on her shoulder.

Qiao Xinxian tied the mourning dress belt on her as he stared at her pale and weak face. His face also became darker and darker!

Kangkang raised his hand and grabbed the corner of Qiao Xinxian's clothes. "Daddy!"

The little child looked at the big coffin not far away and the gloomy legacy of the memorial in the mourning hall. He kept feeling scared.

This childish voice broke the harmony between heaven and earth.

The surrounding relatives and friends all recognized that the child looked like Liang Ye, but Qiao Xinxian ignored the gazes of those people. He squatted down and held Kangkang in his arms, then put his arm around Liang Ye's shoulder. When he looked at Yee Qingzhi, he said with an expressionless face, "Thank you, Little Uncle, for sending Ye over. You can do as you wish."

If he wanted to leave now, Yee Qingzhi was afraid that Yee Qingzhi would not be willing. In such an occasion, he would not be able to entertain him.

Yee Qingzhi watched the three of them leave with an extremely indifferent expression. He lifted his leg and slowly followed.

He walked to the front of the coffin and bowed, offering incense. Yee Qingzhi calmly retreated to the side.

He did not have a cold expression on his face that separated him from the world. Instead, he treated himself as a part of Qiao Xinxian and the others, and helped Uncle Qi welcome them.0

What he did was not for others, but for Liang Ye.

Liang Pei was in front of the brazier. When he saw Liang Ye bring the little boy in, his eyes were wide open. He saw Qiao Xinxian carrying the child over. He immediately stood up and did not burn the paper money. He went forward and took the child's hand. He looked at it again and again. He was very happy. "This, this is my little grandson?"

Qiao Xinxian nodded and handed Kangkang to Liang Pei.

Liang Pei took the baby seriously. When he held the baby in his arms, his eyes became wet again. "My little boy, he is so handsome. He looks like your mother, like your grandmother!"

This sentence floated into Liang Ye's ears and her persistent little hands paused.

She held back her tears, but she still cried. She silently inserted the incense stick into the large incense burner. Looking at the incense stick that filled the air, it could be estimated how many people had come here today.

"Grandfather ~!"

Liang Ye came back to her senses. When she heard Kangkang's words, she had already called out.

Her heart was filled with all kinds of emotions. She looked at her grandpa in the coffin in front of her. He had even given her a warm and loving smile during the day.

Liang Ye used her strength to wipe away her tears. In the next second, her body was pulled into Qiao Xinxian's embrace without any scruples!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air!

They saw Qiao Xinxian lightly pat Liang Ye's back. His voice was gentle as if he was treating a sensitive child. "Be good. Don't cry. It's fine. Hubby is here. My husband will always be with you. Be good. Don't cry, don't cry. Be good. "

Each and every gentle murmur was like a curse that caused many people's eyes to pop out!

Liang Pei held his little grandson and looked at his daughter and son-in-law in front of him. A touch of pride emerged in his heart and he said to Uncle Qi, "Uncle Qi! Before his father left, he gave this house to Kangkang. From now on, he will be the master of this house. Don't call him young master anymore. Call him young master. "

Uncle Qi nodded his head repeatedly. "Yes."

The sound of discussions broke out. Liang Pei turned a deaf ear to it and said again, "I only have a daughter like Ye. What difference is there between a grandson and a grandson? Kangkang will call me grandfather from now on!"

Liang Pei brought Kangkang back to the brazier. He taught Kangkang to kneel and throw paper money into the brazier.

Qiao Xinxian saw that his grandfather and grandson were very quiet. Kangkang was also very obedient, so he temporarily supported Liang Ye and retreated to the side.

His expression was very cold. He raised his hand to touch her forehead to confirm that the fever had subsided. He held her face and looked at it carefully. "Your complexion is not good. Have you eaten?"

"Yes."

" It's fine as long as you're here. In a while, your family and friends are almost gone. You should go back too. "

"No, I want to keep vigil."

"What about Kangkang? He's so young, why don't you take him back?"

"Ask Little Uncle to bring him back."

Qiao Xinxian felt a headache when he saw that Liang Ye did not want to eat any oil and salt. He raised his hand pitifully and touched her face. He took the tea that Si Nan sent over and personally fed it to Liang Ye's lips.

During the whole process, all the relatives and friends stared with their eyes wide open. Their hearts were full of shock!

Suddenly, Uncle Qi's voice sounded in the air, "Princess Kaixin has arrived!"

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