Chapter 222: The Rumors
"Now that the wind is so tight, why are you running out?" Li Jiale said unhappily to the visitor.
"Do you think I'm willing to come, it's not that you idiots, you can't do a single thing, you can't do a little thing, you make trouble for a long time, just see thunder and no rain, can I do it if I don't come forward?" Hou Shengzi said excitedly, and even a little angry.
His plan was originally unmatched, but it was because of the two partners he chose, one arrogant and the other with no one in mind. He regrets it now, no matter how much he doesn't have manpower, he shouldn't cooperate with others casually, so that he can't get up or down now, and it's very embarrassing. If the mission fails, forget it, and his identity will be exposed. He was now 100% sure that the Chen family had doubted him.
Thinking of the girl he had confessed with affection, his heart tightened and he was melancholy.
Forget it, the hero is short of breath, and his daughter's love is not suitable for him. Besides, it was just a show! He didn't act well, he couldn't let her follow his steps into the play, and he had failed to the extreme, didn't he lose his original intention?
No, no!
He gritted his teeth hatefully, and said resolutely: "This matter is over, we have lost the opportunity, the Chen family must have a comprehensive countermeasure, we have failed, give up." Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, and then find an opportunity to make trouble in the future. ”
"What? Give up, you say it easy. Do you know that I have already faced the Chen family, and you know that if I can't close the case before the captain returns, I will be finished myself. You say give up, give up, why? Li Jiale understood in his heart. He's right. However, this is his last chance, he will die if he gives up, and if he doesn't give up, he will die.
"What do you want? Don't mess around. Hou Shengzi is Qi Qi, he asked anxiously, for fear that this person would be impulsive and really burn jade. It doesn't matter if he dies, but it can't affect him. He has more important tasks ahead of him. You can't die.
"You don't care." Li Jiale finished hatefully. Turn around and go.
Aren't the Chen family gods? Didn't their Chen family take the lead everywhere? Isn't Golden Years a good enterprise? Isn't Chen Wulang the only one in the provincial capital?
Why do they want the wind to be windy, and if they want rain to be rainy, their Li family has to clamp their tails and be people? Chen Wulang, you squeeze out my Li family and sit in a high position by yourself, that feels very cool. Pretty proud, huh. Yes. When I pulled him off the horse. Don't cry!
Li Jiale is determined to die, and he is going to pull the cushion now.
It was just daylight, and suddenly it became gloomy. Xie Yinan stood on the balcony of Yuehuaxuan, looking at the sky in front of him, feeling that the clouds were beginning to rise and the sun was sinking, the mountain rain was about to come, the wind was full of buildings, the black clouds were pressing the city and the city was about to be destroyed, and the light of the armor was opening to the sun.
Xie Yinan, who had the latest news in hand, thought to himself: Whoever kills the deer, and it depends on the ability of each family, Li Jiale, I will wait for you to make a move!
On the other side of the city, the team that sent Lily's spirit finally arrived at Lily's home outside the city when the first rain fell on the world.
Her seventy-eight-year-old grandmother stood in front of the mourning hall dressed in sackcloth, her yellowed eyes looking deeply at her granddaughter's remains, tears streaming down her cheeks.
The rain began to fall heavily, and the wind blew through the white linen paper in front of the hall, and the hunting sounded like a short song on the battlefield in ancient times. At this time, the sound of mourning sounded, and Lily's distant relatives whimpered and mourned, kneeling in front of the mourning hall with Lily's remains, crying loudly, and the lamentations in their mouths continued.
Monks sit on the floor in front of the hall and recite sutras cross-legged. Ye Xiang recited a Buddha to Grandma Lily with a sad face, and after Grandma Lily bowed and returned the salute, she stood silent.
Lao Teng stood behind Grandma Lily, helping to deal with chores, and the people consciously stepped forward, incense, burning paper, and chanting Buddha...... There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier.
Rainy days, guest days.
No matter how unfortunate the timing is, Grandma Lily will not rush people at this time. Hurry up to open all the rooms in the house, and Lao Teng hurriedly asked the employees of the golden years to help deal with some things about boiling water and making tea.
Lily's relatives were also tired of crying, and pulled Grandma Lily to pull the homely routine, trying to awaken Grandma Lily's memory, so that Grandma Lily would identify with their relatives.
"Cousin, you relax, Lily's child is blessed, she is gone, and the lights are extinguished. Fortunately, she also has a good owner, and you don't have to worry about your own life in the future, Lily and her owner will take care of you. If there is anything, you can ask someone to talk about it, and our family can help. ”
"Yes, yes, her aunt is right, our family is also close, it's only a few miles away from home, if there is anything difficult to do at home in the future, ask someone to talk about it, we will definitely help with it." Not to be outdone, the other woman spoke.
"It's strange to say, Lily's child has always been excellent in character and learning, and filial piety, I look at the awards posted on the wall, there are a lot of them every year, I look sad. Cousin, Lily is a studious child, why don't we burn Lily's book, pen and pen black for her to take on the road, so that we can be a good person in the next life. ”
"In my opinion, Lily's child is pitiful, in my opinion, while we are now crowded, we will take away all the food, clothing, and use that Lily liked before her death, and burn it to her at one time, cousin, what do you think, is it feasible?"
Of course, Lily's grandmother did not object, although it sounded a little funny, but the old man still believed in this set, and when he heard someone say this, he immediately agreed.
A group of women came to Lily's room, rummaged through the cabinets and began to look for things, and after a while found the flower skirt that Lily wore when she was a child, and Lily's grandmother said: "This is Lily's favorite flower skirt when she was a child," she touched the complete color of the skirt and said: "Lily cherishes it every time she wears it, and she doesn't dare to stain it. ”
The people also came to join in the fun, and a praised lily was sensible since childhood, which is really rare. A girl who praised her for being an old girl, she was reluctant to throw away old things, and she was so well preserved. He also said that in this era, girls who miss the old are rare, and there are even fewer girls who miss the old and have filial piety like Lily.
When people die, the lights go out, and those neighbors who once looked down on Lily sitting on the stage in the golden years are also sighing in their hearts about the life of the little lily girl, of course, thinking about the good of Lily.
The people said a word, and I said a word, and the sadness in Grandma Lily's heart was also reduced a lot. After all, when people are sad, they need happy things to dilute it. The enthusiasm of the people undoubtedly played this role.
Someone else dug out a lot of books, diaries, articles, magazines, etc. under Lily's bed, and someone read out an essay written by Lily Elementary School, entitled "I Love My Family". (To be continued.) )