The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 501 Carrying the Coffin for the Beloved

   "Slow down, there are too many here, go and sit aside." The man looked young, just in his twenties.

  The youth who just won the championship.

  With a bit of sorrow in his eyebrows, he helped the old man to the corner with the child.

  "Pay more attention to your body, you still have a few years to live." The man smiled a little.

  After finishing speaking, he headed towards the coffin in the center.

  The old man's hands are full of calluses, and their Du family is originally a home for the poor.

  At that time, Du Xun, a champion, gradually emerged from the Du family.

  Originally, I met the Xie family, but the Du family wanted to rise up. Unexpectedly, there was an accident. The Du family was criticized, but Xie Zixu did not make it difficult for Du family.

  On the contrary, he often helped Du's family, opened a school for Du's family, and sent Du's children to school.

  Back then, what she said was that if Du Xun was not there, I had to look at the family for him.

  I am his backing.

  As soon as this statement came out, it was funding for more than 30 years.

  Without Du Xun that year, she actually sponsored several scholars. They all came from the Du family, and now the Du family is slowly embarking on an official career. Although it is only a county official, it no longer has the days of facing the loess and back to the sky.

  The Du family is grateful to Xie Zixu, but they are also ashamed of Xie Zixu, the old man dare not even see her.

  The Du family owed her too much, and Du Xun owed her too much.

   "You're back." The old man looked at the man walking away slowly in front of him, crying silently.

  There were tears in those cloudy eyes.

  She finally waited.

   "Grandpa, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying and laughing again, be careful of others beating you. This is Aunt Xie's funeral." The child pulled his grandpa's sleeve, hoping that grandpa would curb a little.

   Grandpa touched his head: "You don't understand, Aunt Xie is also happy."

  When he came back, he was a teenager until he died.

  Aunt Xie has no time to wait, no life wasted.

  Du Xun took a bouquet of flowers, which Xie Zixu gave him when they separated outside the city.

   is called Yingjun.

  The meaning of welcoming the return of the king.

  Xie’s family only knew that she liked Yingjun.

  At this moment, I saw a young man holding Yingjun, thinking that he was the one who had helped in front of his aunt.

  "What's the last name of the son?" The people who mourned had a roster, and the mother, dressed in white, asked in a low voice.

  Du Xun said in a low voice: "Du."

  Just now, the coffin was about to go up the mountain, holding a handful of welcoming flowers in his hand and said: "She was kind to me during her lifetime, can I lift the coffin for her?" Du Xun's face was hard to hide his grief, and his eyes were bloodshot.

  Grandma was startled.

  The person carrying the coffin has long been decided, this...

  "It was the person brought by the prince's mansion." A maid beside her whispered.

Grandma   Suddenly said: "Since this is the case, I will trouble you. After you lift the coffin, there will be a red packet for you, which is unlucky."

  There are red envelopes when carrying the coffin.

  Du Xun gently shook his head: “I don’t need a red envelope. It’s my blessing to be able to carry the coffin for her. It’s as sweet as sweet.” After speaking, he turned around and placed the splendid Yingjun flower in front of her coffin.

  The maid and the maid looked at him with some familiarity.

   "As if I have seen it somewhere." The mother murmured, this face was familiar and unfamiliar.

  Xie’s son glanced at Shi Chen, and stood in front of the hall crying and shouting: "Li Ling!"

  Du Xun carried the coffin and walked in the forefront. A position flush with her.

  Yingjun spends beside them.

  Today is your funeral and our wedding.

  Waiting for thirty-two years, it turns out that all I can do is lift the coffin for you.

  (End of this chapter)