In the name of array

Li Xiucheng: "Aren't you going in?"

Flying over thousands of miles away two days in advance, just to make a stop at the gate?

A trace of unease flashed across Li Qun's face: "Didn't I say it just now, don't ask too much, I sent the information of the current Patriarch of the Li family and several major people in charge to your mobile phone last night, you must remember that in front of the elders Don't talk nonsense, find opportunities to make friends with your cousins, especially Li Xiuyuan, I heard that he is very likely to be the next generation head of the Li family."

At this time, a burly man on duty at the guard box came over to Li Qun and said, "Excuse me, what's the matter, you can't park here."

Li Qun pointed to Li Xiucheng and said to the big man, "Let's go, send him to the memorial service, and let me explain a few words."

Li Qun turned to Li Xiucheng again: "Okay, I don't know how long the memorial service will last, I'll wait for you at the hotel at the foot of the mountain."

Li Xiucheng flipped through the forced post in his hand, drooping his eyes and saying nothing.

Seeing this, Li Qun said, "If we can get a ride with our family, our family will be able to regain its former glory. You can have as many cars as you want for the car that just passed by."

It turns out that Li Qun came all the way here not because of his filial piety to commemorate the deceased, but because he wanted to take this opportunity to cling to relationships.

Li Xiucheng took a deep breath: "Can't you rely on yourself?"

Li Qun sneered: "You are young and ignorant, your little things are not enough to see."

What is chicken talking to duck?

Li Xiucheng hesitated to speak. He looked at the overlapping mountains in the distance, thinking it was a day trip.

Li Qun got into the car and drove away.

Li Xiucheng turned around and walked towards the sentry box. It was the same burly man who just took the post from Li Xiucheng's hand, and said to Li Xiucheng, "ID card."

Li Xiucheng: "..."

A series of polite security measures gave Li Xiucheng the illusion that he was suspected of being a high-risk prostitute, as if he was not here to attend the memorial service today, but to snatch the corpse.

Afterwards, the burly man was probably very satisfied with Li Xiucheng's high level of cooperation, and said with a smile, "It's just a routine inspection."

Li Xiucheng thought, and went on a routine inspection, why didn't the people in the car even get out of the car just now?

These words are undoubtedly self-inflicted humiliation, so Li Xiucheng didn't say it.

However, judging from these two rigorous checkpoints and Li Qun's abnormal performance, the Li family that Li Qun talked about may indeed be surprisingly rich.

Otherwise, how could he miss it day and night, so mad that even the founding queen 300 years ago was dragged into it by him.

What a rich imagination.

Seeing that Li Xiucheng was silent, the burly man said again: "Why didn't the person who picked you up wait here in advance? Look, I don't even have a place to sit here."

The burly man was surprised, the people who came to the memorial service today all drove there by themselves, and this overly handsome young man who came by taxi was the first one.

He is still a calligraphy repairer, a relative in the fifth service of the Li family.

Li Xiucheng glanced at the winding and endless road inside the gate: "..."

Li Xiucheng didn't like to bother others, and he didn't want to reveal the fact that there was a high possibility that no one would pick him up. After a moment of silence, he said, "I want to go in."

The burly man was also silent for a while, the image of the young man who loves sports, regardless of time and occasion, gradually took shape in the burly man's heart.

He raised his left hand to check the time, and before 7 o'clock, he handed the post back to Li Xiucheng: "I need to exercise more."

Li Xiucheng: "..."

Li Xiucheng walked unhurriedly on the road, and luxury cars drove past him one after another.

Occasionally, a vehicle saw him alone, and stopped to ask him if he would like to give him a lift. He politely refused, resolutely maintaining his image of loving exercise.

After half an hour, Li Xiucheng finally saw the vast land on the top of the mountain, the Guanyun Villa that Li Qun was talking about.

Li Xiucheng was shocked in his heart, what kind of funeral parlor is this, it is clearly a group of villas.

It’s not even a group of villas, because there are only three buildings in the entire manor, one left and one right two single-family villas, surrounded by a solemn and solemn... ancestral hall?

Damn rich people.

At the gate of the manor, I handed the post to an old man dressed as a housekeeper, and stuck the white corsage provided by the old man on the clothes, and put a black gauze on the left sleeve.

Under the guidance of the waiter arranged by the butler, Li Xiucheng entered the memorial hall in front of the ancestral hall all the way, kept silent the whole time, and carried out the main idea of ​​not asking too many questions and talking nonsense to the end.

A huge portrait of the deceased is hung in the middle of the venue, and the cremated urn is placed on the table of the mourning hall, covered with red cloth, surrounded by wreaths, pines and cypresses, and a banner of Comrade Li Yiming’s memorial service is hung on the front wall. It is full of elegiac couplets and curtains.

In front of the table in the mourning hall, a group of people in blue robes were chanting sutras, dressed as Taoist priests that can only be seen on TV.

Under the signal of the waiter, Li Xiucheng bowed to the urn in front of the mourning hall and was led to the left of the venue.

At this time, there were already many people standing in the venue. Participants who were not related by blood stood in the middle of the venue, and those standing on the left side of the venue were all relatives of the deceased.

In order to reduce the sense of presence, Li Xiucheng kept his eyes on all the way, and followed the guide to the designated position in obscurity, the last row on the left.

As for Li Qunqian's advice to make friends with Li Xiuyuan, Li Xiucheng intends to adhere to the three-no principle of not taking the initiative, not refusing, and not being responsible.

Then people entered the arena one after another, at this time a girl stood beside Li Xiucheng and asked in surprise, "Are you also a relative of the Li family?"

She knew that the people standing in the left row were all relatives.

Li Xiucheng turned to look at her, it was the owner of one of those luxury cars that he tried to give him a lift when he was 'exercising' alone on the road.

The girl was still surprised: "Why have I never seen you before?"

Li Xiucheng also wanted to know how a vanity-seeking person like Li Qun resisted not having any contact with such wealthy relatives for so many years?

This is not like Li Qun at all.

An hour ago, Li Qun had urged him to find ways to make friends with Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiucheng didn't know how to answer, so he simply asked, "Didn't you come up before me, why did you arrive so soon?"

The girl was enthusiastic: "My parents asked me to talk about something. What's your name? How old are you? Are you a cousin?"

Li Xiucheng couldn't ignore such kindness and enthusiasm, and responded: "Li Xiucheng, 24 this year."

The girl sighed, as if seeing through the world of mortals: "I am Li Xiuyan. When I met you on the way here, I thought my destined peach blossom had come, but I never expected it to be my cousin."

Li Xiucheng: "..."

Li Xiuyan is innocent and innocent, and he dares to think and act, and when he sees a handsome guy, he can't walk or drive a car.

Even after being declined, I was not discouraged, thinking that since I came to the memorial service together, there would always be a chance to hook up, until now I was rejected by the law.

Li Xiuyan's frustration came and went quickly, and she was not annoyed when Li Xiucheng didn't answer her words: "Have you been abroad all the time? Have you never attended a family gathering?"

Li Xiucheng didn't want to explain and didn't want to lie, so he only answered the last sentence: "I haven't participated."

Li Xiuyan wanted to say something, but when he saw a small commotion at the entrance of the meeting place, which distracted Li Xiuyan's attention, Li Xiucheng heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

After taking a breath, Li Xiucheng's sleeve was pulled lightly, and Li Xiucheng said, "Look, he's here too."

Li Xiucheng glanced at the pulled sleeve, said nothing, then raised his eyes to follow Li Xiuyan's line of sight.

At the entrance of the venue, a man with slightly long hair was walking in their direction.

The man is tall and thin.

His face was morbidly pale.

Under the baptism of all eyes, the tall and thin man went straight to the mourning hall, bowed, and then stood in front of the first row of people on the left closest to the mourning hall, and patted one of them on the shoulder, as if to express his condolences.

Looking at it from Li Xiucheng's perspective, he could just see that the man's slightly long hair had two bundles of hair randomly drooping at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, connecting to the specially trimmed sideburns, and the clean and neat jawline gave people a sense of sharpness.

Still too skinny.

After the man finished his condolences, he offered incense to the deceased, then walked to the right side of the venue and stood quietly.

Looking at the silhouette of that person, Li Xiucheng felt a strange sense of familiarity welling up in his heart. Li Xiucheng was sure that he did not know this person.

If the familiar feeling was brought to Li Xiucheng by the tall man, then the strange feeling was a young man wearing an exaggerated black T-shirt and a baseball cap next to the tall man.

It stands to reason, where can black T and baseball cap be exaggerated?

But because the people here are all here to attend the funeral, they dress relatively formally. Although the gentleman in the baseball cap is also dressed in black, he is considered a trendy suit after all. In addition, he is still holding a mobile phone in his hand, and his eyes are fixed on him. On the screen, the faintly twitching corners of the mouth seemed to be holding back a smile?

Didn't he come here to mess things up?

After a while, Li Xiucheng was sure that he was indeed laughing, because he couldn't help but almost laughed out loud.Maybe he himself knew that the influence was not good, so he covered his mouth with his hands and smiled.

At this time, the tall man next to him whispered something to him, and he reluctantly put away his phone.

Li Xiuyan whispered beside him, "You don't know him?"

Li Xiucheng thought to himself, I don't know anyone here, and I don't intend to know anyone, but then I wanted to know the names of one or two people, so I can use them to fool Li Qun, so he asked, "Who is it?"

Li Xiuyan: "That's my true love!"

Li Xiucheng: "..."

excuse me.

On the contrary, the whispers of two people in the front row reached Li Xiucheng's ears clearly.

"Didn't you hear that he was going to become a monk some time ago? Why does he still have his hair?"

Another person mixed in: "How could the Zhao family allow the eldest grandson of this generation to become a monk?"

"He said he wanted to go up the mountain, but he believed in Taoism."

"I heard that priests can marry wives and have children, right?"

"It's not enough to go up the mountain to become a Taoist priest."

"The old man of the Zhao family is very angry. The eldest grandson is not doing his job properly and is clamoring to become a monk. The second grandson is ignorant and ignorant, eating, drinking, having fun and spending money all day long. You see, there is no such thing as a normal person anywhere."

Presumably the tall and thin man and Mr. Baseball Cap are the two grandsons of the Zhao family who are the ones in the front row who are gossiping.

When Li Xiucheng stopped his curiosity, he couldn't help but think, this guy is really unique.

The author has something to say:

Bulky Security Guard: They don't come here to snatch the corpses, do they?

Cheng Cheng: As long as you are happy.