Seventy-nine
In Song Liguang's eyes, Xia Shangshang was a little ····· It's not a big deal.
However, what Xia Shangshang didn't expect was that the families of these deceased were not as happy as the Li family's wife. It seems that everyone inquired about this kind of thing to their own people, and they all thought that it was Feng Niang's ghost who came to ask for their lives. One is to spread the word and embarrass people, and the other is to fear that the ghost will find him and claim his life.
"Liguang, is there really such a thing as a ghost in this world?" Xia Shangshang was a little deflated, and she was very helpless about these people.
Song Liguang glanced at Xia Shangshang deeply, and his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, "I believe." ”
"Oh?" Xia Shangshang was a little uncomfortable, "Then do you think this incident was really done by Feng Niang's ghost?" ”
"It's not." Song Liguang shook his head firmly, as if he had already made a judgment in his heart.
Xia Shangshang glanced at Song Liguang a little strangely, this guy is afraid that he already knows who the murderer is, right?
"Then these people are so scared, maybe it's really Feng Niang's ghost who is doing the trick?"
Song Liguang rubbed Xia Shangshang's little head, "No." It's normal not to see us. Like the Li family, it is not normal to open the door and welcome guests generously. ”
Xia Shangshang thought about it for a while, and he was right. In this era, the most believed is the theory of ghosts and gods, if this kind of thing happens to a normal person, it must be avoided by fear, why does Mrs. Li still tell them so much? Could it be that the problem lies with the Li family? Mrs. Li killed Feng Niang because of jealousy?
Song Liguang was quiet, waiting for Xia Shangshang to figure out this series of joints.
At this time, Song Liguang had already knocked on the door of the last household. Explaining the intention, sure enough, the servant was about to drive the two away, but heard a pale voice from the house.
"Xiaolin, let the guests into the house."
Xia Shangshang's eyes suddenly lit up with hope, and he looked at Song Liguang twice, and really stepped in.
As soon as you enter the door, you will walk into the hall. Xia Shangshang saw that an old woman with silver hair was sitting on a chair, coughing twice. Xia Shangshang took a closer look, but found that this old woman was not so old, the skin on her face was not as old as the silver thread on her head, and she looked like she was in her early forties, and she looked like a lifeless old man when she looked at her hair.
Looking at Song Liguang again, Song Liguang's eyes also had a hint of surprise.
"Old man····· You..."
The woman on the Taishi's chair smiled sadly, "Am I old like this?" Stop calling me old man, I'll be angry. Ahem! Just call me Mrs. Mi. ”
Xia Shangshang immediately changed his words, "Mrs. Mi, dare to ask Master Mi?" ”
The woman coughed twice before she said unhurriedly, "I've been dead a long time ago." ”
Xia Shangshang was surprised in his heart, who is this dead person?
Mrs. Mi seemed to see what Xia Shangshang was thinking, "Don't guess, it's my son who died." ”
Xia Shangshang was in an uproar, this woman died of her husband at a young age, and now even her son is dead. I don't know how sad it is, some people say that green silk changes white hair overnight, looking at Mrs. Mi in front of me, the ancients honestly did not deceive me.
At this time, a young woman ran out of the house, her face was very anxious, "Mother, don't you have a good rest in the room, what are you doing when you run out and toss?" ”
Xia Shangshang looked at it and saw that the woman in front of him was very young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, not much different from himself. With a regular bun and a bouquet of small white flowers pinned to his head, there was a trace of tiredness on his face.
"This is a little girl. Shuang'er, I have seen the two guests of the Yamen. ”
Shuang'er's eyes were guarded, "My brother is in the ground, what else are you going to do?" ”
"Frost! Don't be rude! ”
After Mrs. Mi finished speaking, she coughed violently again.
"My children know that over the years, relying on the silver left by the deceased husband, our three mothers have not worried about food and clothing, but... But I spoiled him and did such ridiculous things! ”
Shuang'er was a little dissatisfied, "It's obvious that the woman is and charming, seducing her brother." ”
Xia Shangshang and Song Liguang pricked up their ears to listen, and Mrs. Mi said such a long sentence in one breath, which was very laborious, and she slowed down, "I know your intentions." After all, this matter is the fault of my children. If you are wrong, you have to admit it. I'm a mother, I didn't educate my children well, and I don't blame anyone. If Miss Feng Niang is particularly idle, she will take the illness of the old body as soon as she is angry! ”
Ahem... Xia Shangshang hurriedly stepped forward and patted Mrs. Mi on the back. Mrs. Mi's body is too weak.
Song Liguang frowned and waited patiently for the following.
"Old lady, you speak slowly, don't be in a hurry!"
Shuang'er didn't have a good impression of Xia Shangshang and the two, and pushed Xia Shangshang's hand away, "You don't have to worry about my mother's body!" If you're really worried about my mother's body! Don't mention my brother again to make my mother sad! ”
"Frost ······" Mrs. Mi waved her hand, "I'm fine." If I don't say these things, I won't feel at ease. You don't have to worry, I'm going to say! I'm going to say it again! ”
"Mother····· Shuang'er was very embarrassed, "Have you ever thought about your brother's reputation?" Do you want your brother to be laughed at underground? ”
Mrs. Mi suddenly became excited, "What Qingyu?" People are rotten inside, what do you want to do with face?! If I don't say all the he did, can I cover up the past? You're getting more and more confused! You go down! Don't bother me! ”
Shuang'er muttered twice in dissatisfaction, and went down reluctantly.
After the two of them made such a confluence, Xia Shangshang was even more curious about what this Mrs. Mi was going to say. Seeing Mi Shuang gone, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart.
"Old lady, speak slowly. '
Mrs. Mi nodded, took a sip of hot tea to calm down, and said slowly.
"My family Ling'er likes to make friends. I'd love to see him make a lot of friends, his father died young, and I'm a woman who can't teach him anything. If you have some skills and knowledge, you still have to learn it yourself. On weekdays, when some of Ling'er's friends gather, they set the address at our house. And every time this happens, I will instruct my subordinates to clean up the backyard early, and put the snacks and tea so that no one can disturb them······"
Xia Shangshang listened quietly, and Mrs. Mi said slowly, as if she wanted to say all her thoughts during this time.
"Ling Er has a lot of friends, scholars, businessmen, officialdom, and even unknown vendors on the street, Ling Er is very enthusiastic and takes the initiative to make friends. Although Ling Er did not have her father's teaching, she had enough knowledge. Listening to the things that Ling'er often told me, I felt that what I was doing was right. Ling'er should have more contact with her friends and a lot of knowledge. ”