323 Status (1st Update)
After a pause, Old Man Luo sighed, the corners of the old man's weather-covered eyes were vaguely moist, as if to hide something, he lowered his head. didn't speak, Geng Yiyuan patted the old man's back and silently stayed aside!
The old man probably cleaned up his mood, and said after a while: "This can't be blamed on Dayong's daughter-in-law, I know that my Luo family didn't give Dayong's daughter-in-law a good life, and it was too hard." ”
"Originally, the rest of the money, Dayong's father and mother were going to hold a beautiful funeral for Dayong, how to say...... This child is also a big hero who defends his family and country, and his corpse is ...... If it's gone, there must be a clothed mound, and he must be buried in the ancestral grave, so that the ancestors of the Luo family can protect him! ”
As he spoke, he choked up again, and after a while, he continued: "However, Dayong's daughter-in-law ran away and ran back to her parents' house, and took away the money for Dayong's funeral. Although the person didn't go far, he just went back to his parents' house, my Luo family was a thin man, and I went to Dayong's daughter-in-law's mother's house to ask for it, but I was insulted by the brothers of Dayong's daughter-in-law's family and beat it out......"
Geng Yiyuan was silent, but looking at his face, he knew how aggrieved he was!
Cheng Zhao'er sighed when she heard this, there is really no way to say this, people just don't admit to taking the silver, what can the Luo family do, there is no inscription on the silver, even if it is official silver, there is more official silver, how can it be clearly said that it was taken from the Luo family. Moreover, if you can't find it, it's still two things, this Luo Dayong's daughter-in-law is such a treacherous person, maybe she has already hidden the silver.
Besides, without modern reconnaissance technology, this money really can't be recovered.
It's just that. In the end, I felt that the husband had exchanged his life for the silver, and this woman also gave it to him.
The ox cart walked all the way, and indeed many people's white cloth and white sails had not been removed, and they looked white from a distance, even if Cheng Zhaoer had already prepared in his heart, seeing such a scene, he also felt panicked.
There is no greater tragedy in the world than this.
The ox cart stopped at a low, crumbling dilapidated adobe house with a thatched roof. A few tattered white cloths were in the small yard with scattered yellow vegetables. It looks unusually desolate.
Old Man Luo got out of the car, and Geng Yiyuan helped Cheng Zhaoer to get out of the ox cart with him, and they knew that this was the time.
Old Man Luo himself stepped forward first, and pushed open the rotten wooden door that surrounded the small courtyard. The wooden door was crumbling. was pushed so gently by Old Man Luo. There was a long "squeak" sound, as if it was about to fall to the ground in the next second.
Old Man Luo is about used to it, and he doesn't care at all. He shouted as he walked inside: "Dacheng, Dacheng father, Dacheng mother, you come out quickly, there are guests coming." ”
There was a sound in the room, and after a while, a young man with a crooked crutche, who knew at a glance that he had found a dead tree to use as a wooden crutch, came out with a little doll hiding behind him.
Seeing a few strange people at the door, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes swept over Geng Yiyuan and Cheng Zhao'er slightly, then he looked at Old Man Luo and asked, "Third Master, who are these people?" What's the matter? ”
There was cringe, horror, and doubt in those eyes!
The little doll behind him hid even further behind, as if it was glued to the back of a young man, and from the front, it was impossible to see the little doll at all.
Geng Yiyuan and Cheng Zhao'er stood together, he frowned, didn't make a sound, and set his eyes on Old Man Luo.
Old Man Luo waved his hand and hurriedly reassured: "Dacheng, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, these are not the wicked people who killed your father." Pointing to Geng Yiyuan and his wife, he introduced: "This Geng boy is your brother's old friend on the battlefield, and that is his daughter-in-law, please ask them to take care of the family before your brother leaves." ”
Luo Dacheng's eyes lit up first, and then quickly crossed the pain, he slowly lowered his head, choked twice, didn't say anything more, and after a while, he nodded and said, "Then please come in!" ”
As he spoke, he took the little doll and stood by the door waiting.
Geng Yiyuan helped the coachman take all the things on the ox cart, Luo Dacheng took three wooden bowls crampedly, poured white water for the three people, and said a little shyly: "There is no tea at home, please drink some water." ”
There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the inner room, and then I heard the voice of an old and weak man asking, "Dacheng, is your third master here?" ”
Old Man Luo hurriedly waved his hand at Luo Dacheng and said, "Okay, okay, you go in to see your father and mother, and call your father and mother out." Is your father and mother better, should be able to get up, right? ”
Luo Dacheng nodded, and the person walked to the back room.
Cheng Zhao'er first glanced at the room, this room is really too small, and the layout is clear at a glance.
They didn't bring a lot of gifts, but they had already filled half the room, and people were almost unable to vacate a place to stand.
They were now seated in front of a crumbling table, with stools scattered and tattered, and this was the place where the stove served as a place to eat, and beside the smoky and blackened earthen wall was a tattered mat of reed grass, in which a patched quilt peeked.
Presumably, this place is also used as a room at night, where Luo Dacheng sleeps.
Across a thin wall from them is the inner room, just now Luo Dacheng's father's voice came clearly from inside, and a small door was opened in the corner of the wall, just with a straw curtain.
Geng Yiyuan and Cheng Zhaoer heard everything in the house.
The two old men heard that Luo Dacheng said that there was a guest at home, and he was the eldest brother's deceased, so they got up busily. Among them, Luo Dacheng's mother also cried, and she couldn't help crying when she heard Luo Dayong's name.
Cheng Zhaoer listened to it, and then felt sad.
As if sensing Cheng Zhao'er's emotions, Geng Yiyuan quietly squeezed Cheng Zhao'er's hand on the table, Cheng Zhao'er replied to him with a reassuring expression, his eyes turned away, and his eyes fell on the little doll.
That kid has been behind the door since Luo Dacheng entered the back room, and he didn't dare to walk in, his eyes were firmly fixed on the pork that Geng Yiyuan and they brought, and after a while, a trace of saliva actually came out of his mouth!
Cheng Zhaoer felt very sorry for this child, it was normal for the little doll to drool, and it would not feel disgusting or obscene, it would only make people feel distressed.
Cheng Zhao'er couldn't hold back, she stood up, tried to beckon to the little doll, and said, "Come, baby, come to my aunt's side?" Is it okay for Auntie to give you candy? As he spoke, he took out a caramel from his pocket! (To be continued.) )
PS: Bow and thank the rabbit No. 7 for the reward, Mo Mo Da~