The scum is harvested in the sky, and there are also female protagonists, everyone can rest assured that they will not be allowed to get away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The scenery of Qingzhou City and the capital is very different, all the way into the city from the official road, the scenery is also very good, the green mountains that stretch to look at are shrouded in the snow, a round of tomorrow gradually rises from the east, and the morning sun reflects half of the mountain.

Mrs. Song lifted the curtain to take a look, and the tiredness of the past few days also felt a little relieved, and she slowly burst into a smile.

Day and night, now that she has finally reached the boundary where her daughter is, those homesick thoughts have disappeared without a trace at this moment, as long as she thinks that she can see the pearl in her palm that she has not seen for many years, her heart is filled with joy.

There were occasional peasants with hoes on the country roads, and the third old man drove his horse to Mrs. Song's carriage and asked through the curtain: "Mother, should we find a place to freshen up and freshen up first, or ......?"

He once came to Qingzhou, for convenience, and for his sister to have an extra layer of protection, he also specially asked a friend in Qingzhou to help buy a villa.

Old Lady Song didn't even hesitate for a moment, and after being silent for a while, she sneered: "Go directly to the prefect's yamen." ”

Their uncle's mansion has always been glamorous, and they haven't seen the Xiang family treat their daughter a little bit because of this, even if they are dressed up gorgeously, what's the point? What's more, the Xiang family is not worth their full courtesy.

The third master responded, beckoned the convoy into the city, and went straight to the prefect's yamen.

It's just that when he saw the two tall white lanterns hanging at the door, he sighed in his heart, and he didn't react for a while.

The green clothes curiously lifted a crack, and was also a little stunned by the two white lanterns, and only after a long time did he put the curtain and stammered to Song Chuyi: "Miss, the yamen has hung white lanterns......

Hung a white lantern?!

Song Chuyi had a bad premonition in his heart, and this premonition was quickly confirmed.

Xiang Yunzhang, who came out after getting the news, stood in place, and said a completely unacceptable news to the third uncle who came unexpectedly fast with a sad expression: "Linlang her...... She was gone last night. ”

Gone?!

The third old man couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, the eyes of a man in his thirties were already sore and full of tears, and he stood for a long time on the street that seemed to be exceptionally quiet in the early morning, without moving.

Xiang Yunzhang was a little stunned in his heart, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, and his voice was also a little uncomfortable: "Please also ask your mother-in-law and uncle to talk......

The third old man swallowed his saliva, suppressed the pain in his throat, and only after half a day did he say with a hoarse voice and an expressionless face: "Okay, talk inside." ”

After removing the threshold and driving the carriage in, Song Chuyi got out of the carriage and went to support the old lady Song in the carriage in front.

Old Mrs. Song was a little unsteady, and barely stood firm with the support of Song Chuyi and Yushu, she trembled in her voice as if she felt that she had heard something wrong, and turned her head to ask Song Chuyi: "What did your third uncle say to him just now?" Who's gone? ”

Yushu held Mrs. Song's hand harder and harder, and she was vaguely trembling.

Mrs. Song is old, if she goes through such a stimulus again, I don't know if she can stand it......

Song Chuyi hung her head and didn't speak, and after a long time, she patted the back of Mrs. Song's hand and said softly, "Grandmother, let's go and see my aunt first." ”

Yiyan reminded Xiang Yunzhang, he glanced at the little girl with some surprise, and hurriedly said, "I'll take my mother-in-law and uncle over." ”

No one from the Song family looked at him again, and followed him into the hall in silence.

Mrs. Song didn't dare to believe until this moment that her daughter, whom she hadn't seen for more than ten years, was really separated from her forever.

She was wearing a shroud at the moment, her face was blue and her eyes were closed, lying motionless in the coffin, and she would never move again.

The third old man was on the verge of collapse, he only glanced at it, turned his head and didn't dare to look again, rushed forward and grabbed Xiang Yunzhang's shirt and dragged it a few steps to Song Linlang's coffin, choked and said, "Come, it's inside!" Now you look at my sister and tell me what's going on, you say! You tell me, how did she die! You say! ”

The third master used great strength under the excitement, almost stuck in Xiang Yunzhang's neck and brought him face to face in front of Song Linlang. Xiang Yunzhang's pupils dilated suddenly, and in a trance, he seemed to see Song Linlang reopen his eyes, he howled in fright, desperately struggled to dodge backwards, covering his neck and panting heavily.

This is the first time Song Chuyi has seen the third master have such a big temper, and it is also the first time Song Chuyi has seen Song Linlang. In her previous life and this life, the first time she saw her aunt, who was suffering from the same illness, was the last time she saw her in the mourning hall.

She helped Mrs. Song, watched Mrs. Song touch Song Linlang's face with trembling hands, and turned her head away uncomfortably and sadly.

"Linlang......" Mrs. Song didn't seem to hear the dispute between the third master and Xiang Yunzhang, she shouted with a crying voice: "Mother has come to see you......"

She originally wanted to play a temper when she came over, so that Song Linlang knew that she knew what she was wrong with. I also thought about putting on my mother's shelf, and asked her to come and apologize to me in person......

But in the blink of an eye, there was nothing, and she no longer had a daughter.

The daughter she has raised under her knees for more than ten years will never open her eyes and cry and call her mother again.

Mrs. Song whimpered and helped her body down, and put her face on Song Linlang's face with difficulty, and tears fell on her face: "Why don't you wait for me?!" Why don't you wait for your brother......"

The third master's tears came down all of a sudden, and he kicked Xiang Yunzhang with one kick.

Crying sounded one after another in the mourning hall, and Yunshang knelt on the ground and almost fainted: "When I left, I was obviously fine, and I was obviously fine...... It's been less than a month...... How can this be......"

"You're worthy of us! Xiang Yunzhang, how can you be worthy of us! The third old man's fists clenched, and a wave of anger ran rampant in his heart: "That's how you take care of her?!" That's how she took care of her when she was only twenty-nine years old?! ”

The heartfelt words that he once said when he proposed to Yun Zhang, and those words that could say flowers became jokes at the moment, laughing at them so naïve that they were almost stupid.

Song Chuyi looked around coldly, and suddenly lowered his head and asked Yunsheng: "Didn't you say that there are two old grandmothers next to my aunt?" Didn't Yunhe also re-enter the house to help? Why haven't you seen it? ”

Xiang Yunzhang was taken aback, and glanced at the little girl in front of him in disbelief---- even the old lady Song and the third old man Song were immersed in grief and didn't care about it...... (To be continued.) )