The West Courtyard is Liu Sanniang's residence, and lives with Zhang Gui's father Zhang Yu and son Li Liang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the house, Zhang Yu was lying on the bed, his eyes were hollow, his expression was dull, and he was stingy.

Liu Sanniang stood beside her with her hands crossed on her hips, frowned and said, "This dead ghost can't pry his mouth, what should I do?"

Li Liang sat next to him, poured a cup of tea, and said coldly: "Since it's useless, you can disappear humanely." ”

Liu Sanniang hesitated for a moment and said, "This... Are you really going to kill him?"

Li Liang said coldly: "Do you still want to save him and let him kill us?"

Liu Sanniang didn't speak, looking at Zhang Yu lying there, although she has been married here for five or six years, it is false to say that she has no feelings, and Zhang Yu has never treated herself badly in recent years.

Li Liang stood up, walked to the bed, looked at Liu Sanniang's hesitant appearance, reached out against her chin, and said, "Don't tell me that you have feelings for him, go and tell them that Zhang Yu is dead." ”

Liu Sanniang lowered her head, took one last look at Zhang Yu, turned around and walked out, and closed the door.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the thunder continued.

Liu Sanniang looked at the sky, running in the rain, and the water droplets on her face were rain or tears, and she couldn't tell the difference.

In the Zhang family's mansion, Huang Jiaozhu was embroidering a dress for Zhang Xue, and Zhang Xijing was practicing calligraphy next to her.

Liu Sanniang rushed in and shouted, "Oh no! Oh no! My Lao Yu is dying!"

Huang Jiaozhu was so startled, the needle pricked her finger, stinged, Zhang Xijing's handwriting was crooked, looked at Liu Sanniang, hurriedly threw down the brush, and ran to the West Courtyard.

Huang Jiaozhu said: "This... I'll go too!" picked up the umbrella next to him and went with Liu Sanniang.

In the west courtyard, Zhang Xijing ran to the room, only to see Li Liang kneeling beside the bed and bowing his head, walking over, and seeing Zhang Yu lying there, who had already lost his breath.

Li Liang choked up and said, "Woo... Unexpectedly... As soon as I come back... Only... It's all my fault. ”

Liu Sanniang and Huang Jiaozhu walked into the house together, Liu Sanniang ran to the bedside, threw herself on Zhang Yu's corpse, and cried: "Zhang Yu!

Huang Jiaozhu came to Zhang Xijing's side, snuggled in his arms and cried quietly, why did this person just say that he was leaving.

Three days later, the Zhang family held a funeral.

In the ancestral hall, Liu Sanniang and Li Liang knelt in front of the spiritual tablet, and Zhang Yu's coffin was placed in front of them.

Huang Jiaozhu and Zhang Xijing organized the funeral together and received the guests.

Zhang Xue stood in it, choking in a low voice, and at the same time, secretly asked Mo Qing: "Will Uncle also become a ghost?"

Mo Qing looked down at Zhang Xue and didn't answer her, Cheng Ghost didn't want to succeed, took her little hand and took her out.

After the funeral, Zhang Xijing and Li Liang led people to carry the coffin up the mountain for burial.

Huang Jiaozhu comforted Liu Sanniang, and Liu Sanniang cried: "Abandon me like this, the one who has no conscience... Yes... Woooooooo

Huang Jiaozhu sighed slightly and said, "It's hard to be a bad Sanniang." ”。 Zhang Xue threw herself into Huang Jiaozhu's arms and choked up: "Mother... Woo..."

At night, in the ancestral hall, Liu Sanniang knelt in front of Zhang Yuling's tablet, holding a Buddhist scripture in her hand and chanting.

The next day, early in the morning.

The rain stopped, and Zhang Xue, who was sleeping in the room, was woken up by the chaotic voices outside.

When the rain stopped outside, Zhang Xue got dressed and ran out, stood at the door, looked at the people coming and going, and muttered, "What's going on? Why is it so noisy?"

Huang Jiaozhu walked back and saw Zhang Xue standing in front of the door, and hurriedly said, "Xue'er, why did you run out, go back and review your homework." ”

Zhang Xue asked curiously, "Mother, what happened?"

Huang Jiaozhu said kindly: "It's okay, don't run blindly, go back and review your homework." ”

Last night's storm blocked the only way out by flash floods.

Liu Sanniang was also in the crowd, looking at the collapsed mountain, biting her lip, and turning to leave the scene.