"My father-in-law has been sent back to Ji's house, and I'll tell you the specific situation when I return to the mountain." After Tang Yufeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ning Ge wanted to say something, but looked at the mobile phone that had already ended the call silently.

……

Wake up and change the world. For people in the power circles, that's pretty much how it feels.

The news is still broadcasting Gong Ruisen's congratulations to the people of Shenzhou Country, the wind and rain are smooth, and everything is going well...... But in reality the man had already been assassinated.

After Ning Ge took the children to greet Mrs. Tang for the New Year, he took an extremely ordinary medium-sized van and left the Tang Mansion.

On the way, thinking of Mrs. Tang's serious but calm appearance, as if she knew why she could support the Tang family for so many years, it was indeed a rock, and with her, the Tang Mansion would be stable.

Moreover, no one in the Tang Mansion dares to provoke it easily, if the sea monster is a natural enemy, it is difficult to have a chance of winning with a mortal in the sky. But now it's fighting with people, the accumulation of thousands of years in the Tang Mansion, how many dynasties have changed, and you can still be afraid of this.

Tang Fu didn't have to worry, and it wasn't her turn to worry...... But Ji Jia, Ning Ge thought about this, and used his sweet mobile phone to call Ji Qian. As for hers, she had been destroyed on the spot when Lao Mai was in the Tang Mansion.

It rang for a while before the phone was picked up, "Hey? ”

Ning Ge hurriedly said: "Sister-in-law, it's my little song." ”

When Ji Qian heard that it was Ning Ge, her nose suddenly became sullen, and she choked up: "Xiaoge, your father ...... him."

Ning Ge replied, "I know. Father...... What happens after Dad's death? ”

Ji Qian sniffed again, "Ning Fei is back, he will help your dad cook." Did you come and see him for the last time? ”

Ning Ge was heading to the villa on the mountain and asked Lao Mai, who was driving, "Can you go to Ji's house?" ”

Lao Mai said, "No." ”

"Just go back and take a look, and say goodbye."

"I'm sorry ma'am."

Ji Qian faintly heard Lao Mai's voice on the other end of the phone, and said, "If it's inconvenient, don't come back." ”

"I'm sorry sister-in-law."

"Silly boy, don't take it too seriously. Your uncle is here, I'll go take a look, hang up first. ”

"Okay, hard work aunt."

"It's all your own family, what kind of hard work to talk about."

After Ji Qian hung up the phone, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and walked towards Ji Ting, who had just come in at the door, "Big brother." ”

"Little sister." Ji Ting hugged Ji Qian and looked at a coffin of golden silk nanmu placed in the center of the living room.

The coffin of this golden silk nanmu was originally prepared by Mrs. Ji for herself, but she didn't expect the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, and his son used it first.

Old lady Ji sat on the sofa with a quiet expression, and her back was always straight and arrogant, and it bent a lot.

"It should have been me, an old immortal." Old lady Ji finally spoke up.

Ji Ting was also one of the people who knew where Ji Sheng had gone on Chinese New Year's Eve, walked up to Old Lady Ji, and then knelt down, "Dad, you take care of your body, the Ji family needs you to support it." ”

"What can I hold onto?" Old lady Ji looked at his coffin, his eyes were red, "Let's go, follow me to the study." Then...... But Sheng'er is not the only one who is gone! ”

Ji Ting was suddenly startled when he heard this, and then helped Mrs. Ji to get up from the sofa and staggered to the study.

In the study, Ji Ningfei's filial piety wrapped around his head was already waiting.

"Uncle, grandpa."

"Ning Fei is back." When Ji Ting saw him, his expression flashed with a hint of complexity very quickly.