After the flash marriage, Mr. Gu was exposed again

Chapter 905 I’m afraid of your bad luck

Ji Qinglin returned to Shangqing again, feeling the sad atmosphere and feeling heavy in his heart.

"Xiao Ji, why are you back?" Aunt Wang exclaimed when she saw Ji Qinglin walking into the village. "Oh, I shouldn't have told you. If your grandma knew, she would definitely blame me."

She didn't expect that Ji Qinglin would come back to Shangqing specially.

"Aunt Wang, it's okay." Ji Qinglin shook his head. "The village chief has left. As a Shangqing person, I have come to see him off."

"You young people don't know this, but in this village, the older generation values ​​good intentions. Your grandmother said that since you've just gotten married, it's not a good idea to attend a funeral, as it would bring bad luck." Aunt Wang sighed and said helplessly, "Although you may find this a bit superstitious, if the village chief knew, he wouldn't let you come."

Ji Qinglin pursed his lips, knowing that the villagers were particular.

However, when she thought of the kind old man, she could not care less and just wanted to come back to see him off.

"When I was little, I often got into trouble, and the village chief would always protect me. Otherwise, with my temper, I would definitely be bullied." Ji Qinglin said quietly, "Now that he's gone, there's no reason for me, the younger generation who was under his protection, not to come and see him off."

Aunt Wang wanted to say something, but when she saw Ji Qinglin's determined eyes and knew that she had a stubborn temper, she didn't say anything more.

"Okay. I can't persuade you." She held Ji Qinglin's hands and said, "At this time, the village chief should not have buried the body yet. You can go and see him off."

"it is good!"

The road up the mountain was a bit muddy, probably because it rained not long ago, and there were footprints everywhere.

Ji Qinglin looked at the road surface and saw many footprints, which should have been left by the funeral procession. She followed the footprints and walked up.

Secretary Wen followed behind, holding a black umbrella to protect himself from the sudden rain.

Not long after walking, Ji Qinglin vaguely saw someone in front of her and heard bursts of crying in her ears. Her heart couldn't help but tighten.

Bai Qiong stood in the crowd, staring at the coffin in a daze.

When she first came to this village, she was unfamiliar with the place and was easily bullied by people around her. Fortunately, the kind village chief gave her a place to stay.

In the following interactions, the village chief also treated her as his own sister and took care of her in various ways.

The last time she came back, Bai Qiong saw that the village chief was still in good spirits, but who knew that the bad news came suddenly, catching her off guard.

When Bai Qiong thought of the village chief's kind and gentle smile, her eyes turned slightly red.

"Old woman, I'm so sorry." Old Master Gu caught a glimpse of the tears in her eyes and offered a soothing word. "Everyone in the village said that the village chief passed away peacefully. It was a happy death, a natural death."

Bai Qiong didn't say anything. She knew that the village chief passed away peacefully, which was a good thing.

However, she felt sad, as she was afraid that she would not even have the chance to say goodbye to the village chief properly when he left.

"Xiao Ji?"

At this moment, Nangong Yuwen, who was standing next to him, was stunned. He looked at Ji Qinglin who was approaching and asked in surprise, "Why is she here?"

When Bai Qiong heard Ji Qinglin coming, she quickly raised her head and confirmed that it was her. She couldn't help but frowned, but when she was about to speak, she thought of her granddaughter's temper and her words turned into a sigh.

"Grandma, I'm here to see the village chief off." Ji Qinglin stood in front of Bai Qiong with a hoarse voice.