Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

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An hour's drive from Xiacheng.

On the way to the road, An Lan knew that Xu Bohan was in a bad mood and chose to drive. Xu Bohan sat in the co-pilot and looked at the gloomy scenery outside. He remembered intermittently that he had not returned for many years. At that time, they will return to Yecheng every New Year, and their roots are here.

But now this city is strange.

At the door of the funeral home, An Lan stopped the car and the two went in together. Xu Bohan was holding a chrysanthemum in his hand. Today he is wearing a black jacket and black trousers. Indifferent.

An Lan was also black. After entering, he checked the situation inside. Grandpa Xu’s hall was set up quite large. It can be seen that Xu’s family is indeed in good economic condition. Today is the first day of the funeral, and most of Xu’s relatives are .

Seeing that the two had come in, the buzzing in the hall shouted, and a middle-aged woman in her fifties took the lead out of angrily, "What are you doing, your grandfather would die if it were not for you So early, if I didn’t show up on your face."

Zhao Meng really hated Xu Bohan. When her husband went to prison, she and her daughter almost knelt down and begged him for help. He refused. These years, her husband went to prison. How hard it is.

Xu Bohan squinted at her, "Auntie, you are still so unreasonable for so many years, give up, I am not here to worship you."

"You... what do you say," Zhao Mengqi picked up the broom on the side and attacked Xu Bohan. "You have made my husband go to prison, and I want to curse me to death, right."

Xu Bohan grabbed the broom. He was so strong and tall that Zhao Meng couldn't take him completely. He could only cry like a shrew.

Her daughter also ran to beat Xu Bohan, but only when she was in high school, Xu Bohan let the children hammer a few times.

An Lan frowned, and the hall was so troubled that Xu's family didn't come out to stop it, and this family was also very strange.

"If you continue to make trouble like this, you may have to go to the police station to be filial piety today," An Lan took out his mobile phone and took photos for evidence.

"Who are you," Xu Jinfei came out with a sullen face, "What are you doing."

An Lan looked at him. Although the other party was blessed, he could see that the facial features and Xu Bohan were somewhat similar.

"She is my girlfriend," Xu Bohan quickly dialed away her niece, protecting An Lan behind her, her face cold, "I know you don't welcome me, I knocked a few heads away."

"Delete the photo," Xu Jinfei pointed at An Lan coldly. "This is a hall of worship. You take disrespect for the deceased. Do you even have basic education?"

There was a trace of anger in Xu Bohan's eyes, he regretted it, and he shouldn't have come today, let alone An Lan.

"Forget it, let's go," he turned and picked up An Lan and walked out. In fact, as long as he had the intention, it would be the same everywhere.

Xu Jinfei froze for a moment and scolded: "Stop, do you still have a bit of humanity? You don't worship when your grandfather is dead. Don't forget, your grandfather was also kind to you before."

Xu Bohan lipped his lips. He was the first grandson of the Xu family. He was indeed very kind to him. His grandfather was notoriously patriarchal.

"I'm here, you scold me and have a face. If you don't come, you say I'm inhumane," Xu Bohan laughed mockingly, and glanced over the faces of Xu's family in the Lingtang one by one.