This time, Old Man Zhen didn't quibble anymore, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and then passed out.

Several brothers of the Zhen family also lowered their heads in unison, several of them had seen the injuries on Old Man Zhen's body, it seemed that what Zhang Molin said was true.

Their father looked inconspicuous, and no one would have thought that he would be a bandit leader.

No one spoke for a while, and in the end, Zhen Zhenyuan opened his mouth to bother Old Man Zhen, because he was the only one who took the initiative to say that he didn't want Zhang Molin to die, how to say that this is also a sentiment.

Zhen Zhenyuan smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what conditions you can use to keep it a secret and not spread all this today." ”alloakklleloo111o1111111o

Zhang Molin took the initiative to retreat behind Zhen Duoduo, stood with his hands down, and no longer spoke.

Zhen Duoduo opened his mouth and said, "Five hundred taels of silver." Write off the grievances between Zhen Zhang Molin and you. ”

At this time, you don't have to think about it to know how to answer, Zhen Zhenyuan can't watch his father go to prison in his twilight years, "Okay, I don't have that much silver, but I will pay it back slowly, and I will definitely not pay the bill." ”

Zhen Duoduo shook his head, and the pleading color on Zhen Zhenyuan's face became even more obvious, "Duoduo, for the sake of our origins, you can give me a few days of leniency, even if I sell the house and land, I will give you five hundred taels." ”

Zhen Zhendao and Zhen Baozhu are still silent, and they can't afford to bear the debt of five hundred taels. It seems that among Old Man Zhen's children, only Zhen Zhenyuan still has some affection for him.

"No, these five hundred taels are I gave to you, no matter what, Zhang Molin killed Mrs. Zhen, as his master, I still have to make compensation on his behalf.

However, there is still a reason why he cannot die, but I promise that he will never kill innocent people again, or I will kill him with a sacrificial knife myself. ”

Zhen Zhenyuan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "We don't want this silver, and if we accept it, it's like we are unfilial children and exchange our own mother's life for money." ”

"Take it, just because I'm giving Mrs. Zhen the money for the funeral, that's all I can do. ”

Zhen Zhenyuan didn't shirk anymore, and Zhen Zhendao and Zhen Baozhu, brother and sister, didn't have any opinions.

"Uncle Zheng, in order to avoid trouble in the future, I still have to make a contract, but after all, it is my own ugly matter, so I won't let the patriarch and the village chief come over to testify, but everyone present has to sign and draw a pledge. That's the end of it. ”

Zhen Zhenhai got the contract and looked at what was written on it, Mrs. Zhen was old and old, suddenly had a high fever, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching and twitching, and finally Zhen Zhenhai sighed and signed his name at the witness.

The rest of the brothers also stepped forward to sign in silence. Zhen Zhenhai had already gotten up and was about to go back, and Zheng Zhaochang shouted: "Slow, Mr. Zhen hasn't signed yet." ”

Everyone looked at Old Man Zhen again, and saw that his eyeballs were straight under his eyelids, and he probably vomited blood on purpose, just to pretend to be dizzy and avoid being so embarrassed.

However, the people in the Zhen family's old mansion are the most difficult to deal with Old Man Zhen, how could Zheng Zhaochang not let him sign, "Mr. Zhen, if you can't wake up and can't sign the contract, then the words signed by others can't be counted, and if we can't reach a settlement, we still have to go to the Yamen." ”

Old man Zhen pretended to wake up a few times, and he signed the words with a calm face.

At this time, the head of the Zhen family and the village chief poured into the old house of the Zhen family together.

Patriarch Zhen Zongshen asked Old Man Zhen with concern: "Why did I hear that the old sister-in-law went, is it true? Why haven't you informed the clan about arranging a memorial and burial?"

Old man Zhen squeezed out a little sadness, "My wife did suddenly get seriously ill, because it was too sudden, and the children couldn't accept it, isn't this being discussed, I want to do a good funeral for my wife, and let her leave happily." ”

Zhen Duoduo felt that his cheeky cultivation was not enough, looking at the old man Zhen, like a chameleon, he was just about to die and ask Zhang Molin to die, but now he can calmly tell others that Mrs. Zhen is sick and died.

Zhang Hongkang, the village head, took Old Man Zhen's hand and patted it a few times, "Old brother, you mourn, I see that several children are filial, if you need help, you can inform everyone, we will definitely give the old lady a graceful funeral." ”

Zheng Zhaochang took out five hundred taels of silver and handed it to Old Man Zhen, "This is a funeral, you can do it, there are still important things to do at home, so we will leave." ”

Zhen Zhenhai and his entourage left, Zhang Hongkang was still very strange, how could Zhen Zhenhai only give silver, but he was so indifferent to his mother's funeral.

After all, the fact that Zhen Zhenhai was passed on to Zong Ze to inherit the incense was an ugly thing, so Zhen Zongshen did not publicize it for the sake of the Zhen family's face, and Zhang Hongkang did not know about it at this time.

But in any case, the Zhen family finally came up with a person who could shine on the lintel, and Zhen Zongshen would not let Zhen Zhenhai be criticized.

He motioned to Zhang Hongkang: "Zhenhai is also sad, but Mrs. Zhen's affairs are really not something he can manage, I will tell you in detail about this matter later, and the most important thing now is to give Zhang Luo's funeral to Zhang Luo first." ”

Although Zhang Hongkang was full of suspicion, he still nodded, "Okay, let's all take a hand and set up the sacrificial tent first." ”

In the old mansion of the Zhen family, everyone began to talk about the mourning hall and sacrifice tent.

Zhang Molin is alone here, silently grooming and changing clothes for Xiaoqian. The wound on his face was hideous, and the movements of his hands were gentle and gentle.

He also chatted with Xiao Qian: "Xiao Qian, you are the best woman in the world, I am the greatest luck to meet you in this life, it is because the fate I have cultivated for you is not enough, you will leave me so early, I will definitely exchange everything for the fate of our life in the next life, we will join hands with Baitou, and the children and grandchildren will be full of ......"

"Thank you for giving birth to a son for me, so that I can have a successor to this sinful person, you wait for me, wait for our son to grow up, and when I return the kindness of the Zhen family, I will go to you, don't go far, wait for me to ......"

Zhen Duoduo hugged Zhang Molin's child and sent it over, Zhang Molin took it carefully, lifted the swaddling clothes and pasted the child's little face to Xiaoqian's face, "Xiaoqian, you have a spirit in the sky, you must bless our child, let him grow up safely, and ...... be kind and strong like you." ”

Zhang Molin didn't fake others, picked up Xiao Qian alone, gently put her into the coffin, he straightened Xiao Qian's hair for the last time, kissed Xiao Qian's cheek for the last time, he said with tears: "Sleep, Xiao Qian, when you wake up, I will always be by your side." ”

After that, Zhang Molin sealed the coffin, "I have to trouble the little master to find a few people to help me move Xiaoqian's coffin." ”

"Aren't you going to pay tribute to Xiaoqian?"