How did Old Man Song die?

Angry!

At that time, too many people rushed in, and everyone heard what Old Man Song said at that time, even if someone wanted to hide it, they couldn't hide it. One?? Reading the book ww watching w?・1?

"Old fellow, you make it clear to me, my son is not something that anyone can bully." Mrs. Song protects her two sons.

Song Dashou hid behind her, looking timid.

He didn't want to, he really didn't think of it, just a few words, he was really angry, he regretted it.

The arm was twisted fiercely, and the expression on Song Dashou's face was distorted, and the old lady Song could use one arm, and she still had a lot of strength.

"My mother is right, do you want to bully us when you see that my father is gone, I sue you, our old Song family has people." Song Dashou said.

"Who bullied you, the second master just wants to figure things out." Some of the men couldn't see it and said a fair word.

"Mother, third brother, let me let me go first, let's clean up for my father first." Song Daxi stood up and opened his mouth to persuade Song Dashou and Mrs. Song.

The deceased is the greatest, and it is really a bit unreasonable to let Old Man Song lie alone in bed like this.

When everyone heard this, they looked at Song Daxi with approval.

Sure enough, they thought too much, such a filial child would not be the disobedient and unfilial son in the mouth of Old Man Song anyway.

Old Man Song's eyes were open and not closed, probably knowing that this was the last time he opened his eyes, the old man's eyes were wide open, bigger than ever, and at this moment he stiffened on his face, looking a little terrifying.

"Old man." Mrs. Song watched the old man crying, and at this moment, she seemed to finally realize that something had happened, and she suddenly didn't even care about the injury on her arm, she just cried.

"Little four, you persuade your mother. Let her not be too sad, after all, people cannot be resurrected after death, how should the living live, and how should they live. Let's talk about burying your father first. A senior person in the village spoke.

The New Year is coming soon, and the funeral of the old man Song must be done as soon as possible, but the New Year cannot be delayed, and the Song family has a lot of things to prepare.

Song Daxi nodded and glanced at Song Dashou. Seeing his soulless appearance, he immediately knew that these three could not be counted on, and I just hoped that he would not be unhelpful.

Thinking of the words he heard when he entered the house, as well as the third brother's reaction at the moment, Song Daxi had to worry about whether he, the third brother, had done something stupid.

"Don't worry, sir, I will." Song Daxi said politely and thoughtfully.

In the courtyard outside the house, everyone saw the farce end and knew that there was nothing to see, except for a few people with good relationships who stayed behind to help. One? Reading ww?w?・1?Everyone else went home.

Song Dafu and Old Man Mu stood at the gate of the Song family, and they had long been the focus of attention here.

At this time, Song Dafu, the son who was passed out by the old man Song, came, what is this going to do, is it possible that this matter has something to do with Song Dafu.

"Let's go, let's go in too." Old Man Mu opened his mouth and took Song Dafu's hand, it was a friend, and when he left, of course he wanted to give it away.

"Hmm." Song Dafu nodded. Follow Old Man Mu towards the inside.

Not far away, Song Wan'er and Yunmo stood together, followed by Dr. Hu, and the three of them looked at the two people who walked towards the Song family's house together.

"Uncle Hu. You know your kindness, but you have also seen that there are some things to be born that cannot be avoided. Song Wan'er declined Dr. Hu's kindness.

Of course, she knew that at this moment, the Song family was the gathering place of trouble, the best way. Just don't come, but they are not like that, and there are some things, even if they know that they are not good, they must be done.

"Uncle Hu, hurry up and go back to rest, we will take care of the rest."

Doctor Hu also saw the scene just now, he said everything he should have said, and he couldn't do anything about the rest, nodded and left with his medicine box.

"Let's go, let's follow up and take a look." Song Wan'er looked up at Yun Mo Dao, there was no worry in her eyes, but she was excited to try.

It's okay to say that she is ruthless, or it's okay to say that she is cold, in short, Song Wan'er really has no feelings for this titular grandfather.

"Hmm."

Yunmo's answer was as simple as ever, and he walked in behind Song Wan'er.

"Whoever let you in, you're not welcome here, you guys get out of here." Before Song Wan'er walked inside, she heard the voice of the old lady Song, and as for who she was talking about, she didn't have to think about it.

"You wicked woman, the old Song Tou is no longer here, let's send him off, why are you holding back." Old Man Mu stood in front of Song Dafu, looking at Old Lady Song's eyes with anger.

"I just can't say no." Mrs. Song said that she was a surviving person, so naturally everyone had to listen to what she said.

"Just let Brother Daifuku in, the old man has been talking about him before he died." At this time, the man who ran to Song's house to call Song Dafu came over.

I hate that he came back late.

Mrs. Song's attitude was resolute, and the two parties were actually stalemate there for a while, causing people inside and outside the house to look at each other.

"Don't you have anyone here who speaks? When it makes sense to cry, I just seem to have heard that someone is an unfilial son and a disobedient son. Song Wan'er pointed out meaningfully, Song Dashou's body stopped in front of the door and suddenly trembled, looking at Song Wan'er's eyes full of gritted teeth.

Stinky girl, threaten him.

Hehe!

Song Wan'er sneered.

"Stinky girl, what nonsense are you talking about, what kind of place is this, where is your part in talking." When Mrs. Song saw Song Wan'er, the anger in her heart suddenly found a place to vent, and she scolded Song Wan'er.

"Old man, you just watch everyone make a fuss, don't care." Song Wan'er looked at the only person sitting in the room.

"Okay, don't make any noise." The old man was originally sitting with his eyes closed, but when he heard Song Wan'er's words, he opened his eyes and scolded.

"There are still elders in our old Song family, so you don't need to rush forward in everything." The old man's majestic voice said, and the old lady Song turned red when she said this.

"If you want to send it off, just hurry up, what are you doing standing here stupidly." The old man turned his head to look at Song Dafu and Old Man Mu, and his eyes were also unkind.

In the old man's opinion, although Song Dafu is a good child. However, his life is not very good, he has been lonely in the early years, and it is not easy to reach it, and his family is not smooth. But he didn't enjoy a few days of happiness in peace.

Tossing, making trouble, is always a person who doesn't stop.

Song Wan'er noticed a hostile gaze and looked over, and immediately looked for that gaze and looked back, puzzled. She doesn't seem to offend anyone, why do so many people don't like her.

The old man trembled, and after meeting Shang Yunmo's gaze, he immediately withdrew his gaze.

The young man's eyes were so cruel.

The old man himself felt strange, Yun Mo obviously didn't keep staring at him, but just glanced at him inadvertently, which actually made him feel so much pressure, which was a feeling that those clan elders had never had when they were still there.

"Wan'er girl, you come over too." Song Dafu's voice came from the front, and Song Wan'er agreed and walked over.

Only then did the old man dare to take a deep breath. He didn't show up himself, and just now he subconsciously held his breath.

"Second master, what's wrong with you? If it's not something they did badly, I'll talk about them. The person next to him saw the old man's trembling body and immediately asked with concern.

"You all know what to do about this kind of thing, I'm not here, you can watch it, there is only one thing, the day of burial must be before the year." The old man solemnly admonished. He walked away with his crutches.

The person next to him was full of puzzlement, this is not the same as what he said when he came, what is wrong with the second master, this person stared at the figure of the old man leaving with confusion.

"Daddy. Grandpa Mu, it's good that your mind has arrived, I believe that Old Man Song will know, my mother is still waiting for us at home, let's go back. Song Wan'er took Song Dafu's hand and said in a low voice.

It's time to go back. Thinking of the appearance of Mrs. Song who had just stopped her from entering, Old Man Mu snorted coldly, thinking that who would want to come over to see her old face, hum!

The day of the old man's burial was set for three days later, because the New Year was about to come, everything was simple, the old man was not very old, and he died suddenly, and the Song family was in a panic, and almost everything needed was temporarily found or borrowed.

At Lizheng's house, several elderly people from Songjia Village all came over, and they wanted to discuss important matters.

"This matter must be opened in the ancestral hall and clarified." The old man with a white beard spoke.

Open an ancestral hall, as for such a strict zhòng?

"People are already buried, so why do we have to do so much to do." Another old man disagreed.

"This is not a trivial matter, if we just let it go, will anyone in the future look at their parents and children unpleasantly, and they don't want to feed them, they can die of anger." This man's thinking is a bit extreme.

"Your statement is too strict." The voice fell, and someone suddenly complained.

"Humph!" The person who spoke before snorted coldly, "I'm telling you all the consequences of the matter in advance, lest you really have such a thing when the time comes, and you won't have time to regret it." ”

Several of you here are all highly respected people in the Song family, and they all have a common characteristic, that is, they are old, otherwise they would not have such great prestige, if it is really like what the old man said in the future......

Hiss!

The old people trembled, and suddenly tensed their spirits, and glanced at each other, and the thoughts in their hearts were similar, and they must be treated carefully.

"Then open an ancestral hall, try this matter publicly, and make things clear." Li Zheng finally said, looked at the old men in Chengcheng after speaking, and saw that they did not object, and immediately knew that the ancestral hall must be opened this time.

Hehe!

No one else knows what you're thinking, but whether things will work out the way you think they will be is anyone's guess.

Li Zheng looked at the bright moon in the sky at night, and in his heart, he had an inexplicable trust in Song Wan'er, as if no matter what happened, Song Dafu would never be the one who suffered in the end.

The Song family was sitting around talking when they heard a knock on the door from the courtyard.

"Uncle Dafu, are you at home?" The person who came was a teenager, and when he saw Song Yu who opened the door, he grinned.

"Junko, why are you here?" The young man followed Song Yu into the house, and Song Dafu asked in surprise when he saw him.

"Uncle Dafu, my father asked me to come over to inform you of something, the ancestral hall in the village will be opened tomorrow morning, and my father will let everyone go." Shunzi said, looking a little honest when he spoke.

The voice fell, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.

Open an ancestral hall?

Open an ancestral hall!

The few times Songjia Village opened an ancestral hall, it didn't seem to be a good thing, and the most important thing was that every time something happened to his family, he was somewhat involved.

The second day, the sky was bright, it was a rare good weather, and when I woke up in the morning, the cold wind that was biting last night seemed to become a little warmer overnight.

When Song Dafu got up, his face was not very good-looking, and it was obvious that he didn't have a good rest last night.

After thinking about it all night, he didn't figure out what was going on this time, Song Dafu was entangled in his heart, and the blow caused by the death of Old Man Song made the whole person become a lot depressed.

The honest and honest man has something in his heart, so he will only frown himself, afraid that the Zhang family will worry about him, and he will not tell his daughter-in-law those thoughts in his heart.

When he passed that day, he heard a lot of rumors, and the opening of the ancestral hall at this time must be related to those rumors.

"Dad, don't worry, what's the matter, our family is together." Song Wan'er said.

Song Dafu gently touched his little daughter's head, and his movements were full of pity, "Dad knows, no matter what happens today, you just have to stand behind your father." ”

Song Yu and Song Ci'er saw the scene in front of them, and listened to Song Dafu's words, and the two of them also became nervous.

As long as it is an ancestral hall, this kind of premonition that bad luck will happen, when did it start to happen, which makes people anxious.

Outside the ancestral hall of Songjia Village, many people have already arrived at this moment, unlike the Song family, no one has come, and every household is all dispatched.

Avoiding a child who almost bumped into her again, Song Wan'er was tired and wanted to gasp, "Whew!" Fortunately, my mother did not come, and the air in such a place where everyone gathers is often not good, and it is not suitable for patients to come. ”

Song Wan'er was very prescient, and the rest of the Song family was also frightened by the scene of Zhang's old and urgent recovery, so the whole family agreed, and Zhang was asked to stay at home to rest, along with Song Ci'er and Song Yu.

Li Zheng watched the people from Songjia Village coming, stood at the front of the height, raised his voice and said: "Let everyone come here today because there is nothing wrong with disobedience and unfilial piety in our village, everyone witnesses together, and we will punish this matter." ”

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