Wang Zheng's mind Cui Shi can be said to be clear, but even so, Cui Shi still did not give Wang Zheng any explanation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just let Wang Zheng do what he wants.

In a trance, Wang Zheng seemed to see the decisive mother in the past, and thought that those memories that had already been in the previous life came out somehow, maybe everything was still in time.

The news of Widow Wang's disappearance soon spread throughout Living Water Village, and Widow Wang either offended this or contradicted that on weekdays, so everyone was speculating about where Widow Wang went.

It was approaching the end of the year, but the widow was still nowhere to be seen. Gradually, rumors began to spread in the village that the widow Wang had actually been sold to the village.

For a while, the women in the village were in danger, for fear that they would also be favored and sold.

Song Huafu watched Widow Wang die in front of him with his own eyes, and now the news that Widow Wang is missing has come out, although he knows what is going on, but he can't tell everyone clearly, so he can only be stuffy in his heart. Over time, it is natural to have heart disease.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Song Youtian saw that Song Huafu kept waving the air in his sleep, and kept muttering to himself, but unfortunately he couldn't hear what his father was saying.

Song Huafu was originally frightened by the tragic death of the widow Wang, but now his body has barely improved a little, and now he hears such news from the Wang family, how can he not be afraid? This fear is not a nightmare.

Song Huafu didn't dare to tell Song Youtian about this, he could only say that he dreamed of being chased by wild dogs, and he would have nightmares.

After Song Youtian comforted Song Huafu for a while, he asked Song Youfu to give him some silver, so that he could go to the town to get some New Year's goods and come back. Song Huafu knew that Song Youtian would not go to get the New Year's goods even if he took the silver, so he simply said that he had no silver, and now Song Youtian's original good temper was gone, the reason why he talked to Song Huafu so well and took care of Song Huafu was to get some silver from Song Huafu's hands. He told the little cui girl in Chunhuayuan that he would definitely buy her jewelry this time, and his father would not give him silver. Where did he get the money to buy jewelry for Miss Cui?

No matter how soft and hard Song Youtian was, Song Huafu bit himself to death and had no silver on him.

"Dad, are you really not going to give me the silver?" Song Youtian turned his head and turned his face. began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find silver.

Song Youfu saw how could he get this? If Song Youtian really took away the money he used to support his own pension, would he still have to live for the rest of his life?

"You little brute, I told you you you you don't have any money, what are you doing here?" Song Huafu pounced and was about to scuffle Song Youtian.

Song Youtian is young and strong, how could he take Song Huafu in his eyes.

I saw Song Youtian's shoulders, and Song Huafu, who was originally on Song Youtian's back, fell down with his head to the ground.

Song Huafu sighed, and then tightly covered his head. kept yelling, "Do you little brute want your life?" How dare you do this to you. ”

Song Youtian didn't find anything for a long time, and he was originally angry in his heart, but Song Huafu kept scolding himself beside him. Song Youtian sneered, "Do you really know nothing about the hooks you did with Widow Wang?" You lost my mother-in-law, and now your own mother-in-law is in prison, and now you can't even find your concubine. What do you keep that money for? As long as you give it to me today, I will still be your son. But if you don't give me this money today, don't blame me for not thinking about the relationship between our father and son. ”

Song Youtian's naked threat frightened Song Huafu into not daring to howl anymore, he didn't know when Song Youtian found out about the matter between him and Widow Wang. But he knew that his relationship with Widow Wang at this time must not be passed on, otherwise the Wang family would definitely think that he had lost sight of Widow Wang.

"What the hell do you want?" Song Huafu asked in a trembling voice, this son who used to be proud of himself is now persecuting himself.

Song Youtian spread his hands, "As long as you give me the silver." ”

Song Huafu didn't have any silver in his hand, even if he did, it wasn't much, not to mention that it was all left for him and the Fang family to support his own retirement.

"I don't have any money."

"Old thing, I'll say it again, if you don't give me the silver, I'll go out immediately and tell the people of the Wang family that you killed the widow of the king."

Song Huafu sat down on the ground and suddenly trembled. How could he have such a demon-like son? Is this really your own retribution?

Although he was reluctant to pay the silver, he was even more afraid of Song Youtian's threat. He knew in his heart that Song Youtian would really tell the Wang family about this in order to get the silver.

"You are my seed, but you do this to me, one day you will be damned." Song Huafu even did not hesitate to curse Song Youtian.

Song Youtian looked indifferent, "You have done more bad things than me, and you have to have retribution first." ”

Song Youtian's words made Song Huafu want to faint like this, but unfortunately the reality is cruel. Even if he wanted to faint, Song Youtian wouldn't let him faint.

Song Huafu was reluctant in his heart, and in the end, he could only tell Song Youtian that his silver was hidden under the ground in the corner.

Song Youtian immediately went outside to get a hoe and began to dig the place where his father told him to hide the silver.

Song Huafu was terrified, these days are his own coffin book, if he is really taken away by Song Youtian, how will he live the rest of his life?

Song Huafu picked up the bench on the ground and went around Song Youtian's back.

Song Youtian was so engrossed in digging up his Laozi's coffin that he didn't notice Song Huafu's actions at all.

Song Huafu was ruthless, since this son is destined to be unreliable, it is better to be abolished, it is a big deal to raise him for the rest of his life.

Maybe it was Song Huafu who witnessed the death of Widow Wang that day, he had obviously moved to kill at the moment, but he was still unfazed, as if the object he wanted to attack was not his son at all.

"Dad, what do you want to do?" Song Youtian dug the corners of the wall almost to the bottom, and he didn't see any silver. I was about to turn around and ask him if Lao Tzu was lying to himself, but he saw Song Huafu holding a bench, and he didn't understand what Song Huafu meant.

Song Huafu tightened the bench in his hand and took a few steps back.

"What do you want?" Song Huafu swallowed his saliva, today he and Song Youtian, the rebel, are either you die or I die.

Song Youtian sneered, "Old thing, do you want to kill me?" ”

"Nope." Song Huafu flatly denied it.