Chapter 221: Coming Home
The news of the return of the prince's body was like a gust of wind, blowing throughout the entire Guogong Mansion.
Before he could reach the main courtyard, the old lady came up with a cane, but the legs and feet were quite neat, and the others were thrown off the boss.
"Where?"
Saburo saw that his grandmother was more energetic than he thought, and stretched out his hand and pointed: "Grandmother, there." β
The old lady saw a black lacquered coffin, and raised her feet to pass.
"Old ladyβ" Tian helped the old lady, "let the old man recognize it." β
The old lady looked at Second Master Luo.
"Mother, let my son go and see it."
"Okay, second brother, take a closer look, is that my eldest man." The old lady's hand holding the cane trembled a little, and then she added, "Third child, you can also go and have a look." β
Second Master Luo's eyes shrank, and his heart jumped suddenly.
The lid of the coffin was slowly opened, and Second Master Luo and Third Master Luo glanced at each other.
Although the weather was cold and cold, the corpse lying inside was still somewhat deformed, exuding an unbearable smell.
Master Luo San ran back like a whirlwind and rubbed his reddened eyes: "Mother, it's not Da Lang inside!" β
"Really?" The old lady's face showed great surprise.
Everyone in the Guogong Mansion whispered.
The corners of Second Master Luo's mouth twitched fiercely.
The third bastard, so fast, he can recognize that it is both male and female, and he kneels for him!
Holding back the suffocating stench, he looked at it for a while, and said, "Third brother, you don't look too carefully, how can I look like it." β
"Really?" Master Luo San walked over hesitantly, only glanced at the coffin and shook his head violently, "No, this is definitely not Da Lang." β
"San Lang, are you optimistic?" The old lady held the cane tightly, and the mood of going up and down made the old man a little unbearable.
Saburo hurried over. Squeezed out of the Tian clan and held the old lady up: "My son thinks it's not, Da Lang is so ugly!" β
With a click, Second Master Luo's sad mask shattered, and he shouted in his throat: "Third brother, aren't you child's play!" β
Tian also pouted: "Third brother, my mother can't stand your toss, now is not the time to mess around." β
Master Luo San rolled his eyes, turned his head and complained to the old lady: "Mother, my son didn't see that it was a big man inside, and the second brother and sister-in-law said that the son was messing around." What do they mean? β
Second Master Luo was blocked half to death, and glared at Third Master Luo fiercely.
Tian was so angry that the corners of his mouth crooked: "Old lady, what did you listen to the third brother, could it be that our master wished that it was a big man lying inside?" It's just that San Lang traveled thousands of miles to transport his eldest brother's body, and the third brother looked at it lightly and said no, it's not, isn't this fooling you! β
Master Luo San glanced at Tian strangely: "The second sister-in-law is so excited, I just said it casually." β
Tian's mouthful of blood was choked in his throat.
However, the old lady glanced at Tian with sharp eyes, and then asked Master Luo San: "Third child." Why do you think that's not Dalang? β
Tian's grievance.
The old lady is not very shrewd on weekdays, why is San Lang messing around today, not only does she not blame, but also gives herself a look?
In fact, this is Tian's ignorance of people's hearts.
Facing the death of a loved one. No matter how shrewd a person is, he can't wait for a miracle to happen, even if he knows that the third son is usually out of tune, he is subconsciously willing to believe his words, but he is the kind of words of Da Lang in one mouthful. It's no wonder if you don't feel like you're congested.
"My son is good at figure painting, although the face lying inside is indistinguishable, but you can see it at a glance. I don't think so. It's not, it's really not, Da Lang is so handsome, it can't be like that. β
Second Master Luo and Tian were about to die of anger.
What kind of strange thing is this, because the corpse that has disfigured its face and deformed is too ugly, so it is not Dalang?
He could have found a corpse that was still handsome in such a situation!
The old lady nodded: "There is some truth, second, you take a closer look, I remember that Da Lang has a half-moon-shaped scar on the knee of his left leg." β
Tian almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the hand in his sleeve pinched his palm fiercely before he endured it without losing his temper.
Second Master Luo took a deep breath to calm down: "That son take a closer look." β
Holding back the rancid stench, he stretched out his hand and lifted the trouser leg on the corpse, looked at it very attentively and seriously for a while, and then resisted the urge to chop his hands and straightened up: "Mother, this corpse has a scar on its knee-"
Seeing that the old lady's body shook, she was a little worried, but more of a sigh of relief, and pressed the urge to laugh and said: "Mother, you have to take care of your body, Da Lang he finally went home, this child has always been filial, if you know that you hurt your body, you will be uneasy." β
"Really, really Dalang?" The old lady's face had long since lost blood, and she was much older in an instant.
It has been a long time since she first learned about Da Lang's death, and the old lady has always held on to her heart, and she will not be willing to take a look at it in person.
"I, I've got to see for myself."
"Old lady, the lord looked so carefully just now, don't look at it, the lord is right, if you hurt your body, Dalang will not feel at ease if he knows it underground." Tian persuaded with red eyes.
Song took a step forward: "Old lady, if your daughter-in-law goes to see it again, after all, it is a big deal, and you can't be rash." β
Tian was unhappy: "Third brother and sister, what you said is not right, our master has been watching it for so long, where is it rash?" Besides, you are an aunt, how much can you know about Da Lang? β
This was a bit of a curse, and Song was angry in his heart and pursed his lips.
"Okay, let's go see it for myself!" The old lady pestled the ground with a cane in her hand.
Tian almost crooked the corners of his mouth.
She can see it, unless the person who recognizes the corpse says that it is not Da Lang inside, this old thing will not look at it, otherwise she has the iron heart to take a look.
What is going on, but it seems that the couple is not human anymore, I really can't see that the third couple is so slippery!
Tian gradually came back to his senses.
If the third child is right, then the husband and wife will be embarrassed, and if they say it wrong, the old lady will never blame it at all.
The old thing can't wait for everyone to say that Da Lang is alive!
Look, look, don't be blind!
"Grandmother, granddaughter go and see if it's the big brother!" Luo Zhiya suddenly rushed out, with tears in the corners of her eyes.
Tian's eyes darkened.
This evil girl. As soon as she said those words to the Song family, she rushed out, wasn't this a slap in the face!
grabbed Luo Zhiya and said angrily: "You are a girl's family, what kind of fun!" β
The old lady's brow jumped.
Boisterous?
Her eldest man is back, this is called watching the excitement?
Could it be that Tian has this in mind?
The scrutinizing gaze fell on Tian's body, Tian's heart tightened, and he hurriedly showed a sad look: "Old lady, you want to see, the daughter-in-law will help you over." Da Lang, the child was raised by his daughter-in-law since he was a child. In the daughter-in-law's heart, they are the same as Erlang Saburo, and if they don't look at it, the daughter-in-law will find it difficult to feel at ease. β
Hearing Tian mention himself, Saburo looked at his mother, but felt weird in his heart.
If it was himself lying in the coffin, would my mother persuade my grandmother to speak in such an orderly manner?
Why didn't you throw yourself on the coffin and weep bitterly?
Saburo is a rough man, but he feels weird intuitively, but he can't say where the discord is.
The old lady walked towards the coffin step by step. Suddenly, a Qingyue voice sounded: "Grandmother-"
The old lady froze.
Second Master Luo suddenly took a few steps back away from the coffin, because he was too anxious and didn't know what he had tripped, and he fell down one by one.
"It's the voice of the son!" The Organic Spirit's subordinates shouted.
There was a bang, and everyone who was close to the coffin dodged away.
Originally, someone stretched out his hand to help the second master. Hearing this, he reflexively retracted his hand and stepped back, and Second Master Luo fell to the ground with a thud.
At this time, everyone thought it was haunted, and no one went over to help them.
The old lady didn't care about this, and looked around blankly: "Da Lang." Dalang, is that you? β
The two men who had been standing near the doorway and had been blocked by the crowd walked over.
Luo Tianhuo took Zhen Miao's hand and knelt down with a plop: "Grandmother." The grandson is back, and you are worried, and the grandson kowtows to you. β
There was a bang three times, and then he stood up.
The old lady looked at it carefully.
Both of them were dressed as coachmen, and they wore hats to protect them from the sun and rain on their heads.
"Are you really Dalang?"
Luo Tianhuo lifted the hat: "Grandmother, what the third uncle said is right, the one in there must be very ugly, how can it be a grandson." β
The old lady was like a magic barrier, staring at Luo Tianhuo.
Luo Tianhuo didn't move, let her watch.
Everyone in the house cheered at the same time.
Only Second Master Luo and Tian Shi, their faces were ugly like clouds, but fortunately, no one looked at them at this time.
"Dalang?"
"Whoa."
The old lady suddenly raised her crutches and threw them at Luo Tianhuo, scolding while smashing: "You little rabbit cub, you didn't come out early, you actually hid to watch jokes, are your wings stiff?" Grandmother has to beat you to death today, just to vacate the coffin for you! β
Luo Tianhui hid: "Hey, grandmother, don't slap your face, don't slap your face." β
The crowd burst into laughter.
The old lady cried while fighting.
Zhen Miao took off her hat and looked at it with a smile.
Luo Tianhuo saw that the old lady was almost angry, and hid beside Zhen Miao.
The old lady's crutches stopped: "Dalang's daughter-in-law? β
"Grandmother, granddaughter-in-law greets you."
The old lady burst into tears: "I'm thin, it's good to come back, it's good to come back." β
Zhen Miao nodded again and again, and also cried: "It's thin, it's not good to eat outside." β
Luo Tianhui's face distorted.
Is it really good to be so real?
"Tian's, today's meal will be the same as the New Year's rule!"
Tian responded with a smile on his face.
"What does the eldest daughter-in-law want to eat?" The old lady asked.
"I want to eat elbows."
The old lady nodded again and again: "It's good to eat elbows, it's good to eat elbows." β
Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes.
That's enough, what does it mean to eat elbows?
An angry voice came: "Who's going to help me!" β
When everyone heard the sound, Second Master Luo was still lying on the ground.
The old lady was in a good mood, and she was happy when she saw it: "You people who don't have long eyes, quickly help the second master up." Alright, let's all go inside, don't stand here. β
Luo Tianhuo smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Grandmother, grandson also brought a person." (To be continued......)
PS: Thank you for the peace charms rewarded by Baile and Maple Palace, and thank you for the pink children's shoes. There is also a shift at night, because Liu Ye has to go to work during the day, so don't ask why you don't change it earlier, it's really powerless for the concubine. Finally I can ask for a pink again, it's not easy to update a poor person. Let's stun me with pink, I'm not afraid of pain.