63 Resurrection
Jiang Family Ancestral Hall.
Master Jiang San strode around in the ancestral hall.
Just now, he was crying, but when he saw his wife and daughter, who had already died, he blinked.
At first, he thought that he was old and dizzy, and rubbed it a few times, and at this time, the blood all over his body was frozen.
Madame moved her stiff hands and sore joints, opened her big black and white eyes, and stared straight at the frightened Jiang San Master, her eyes were red.
He said angrily: "Jiang San, ......"
As soon as Master Jiang San's heart moved, a sour feeling surged up from his heart, and he looked at the lady who had returned to his soul in disbelief.
As he approached, he called his servants to inform Si Wenchu and the others.
On the other side, Granny Jiang, who was full of silver hair, had tears in the corners of her eyes, and she was also heartbroken when she looked at her father, who had aged a lot overnight.
The three of them hugged their heads and cried.
It didn't take long for Si Wenchu to come.
As soon as I entered the ancestral hall, I saw the mother and daughter hugging each other, with a handful of snot and tears.
smiled and asked, "Old Mrs. Jiang San is back?" β
Seeing this, the loyal servant for many years also shed tears, and when he saw Si Wen's first question, he replied: "Yes, maybe it is God's mercy, seeing that our third master Jiang lost his wife, and the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, too much suffering, so he released the souls of the two of them." β
Si Wenchu nodded thoughtfully, Bi Heyu followed, looked left and right, and saw that there was no Jing Chanchan in this ancestral hall, and asked, "Didn't you say that Miss Chanchan is in the Jiang ancestral hall?" β
"yes, she'll be here soon."
Leaving such a sentence, Si Wenchu stepped forward.
Out of the corner of his eye, Master Jiang San saw Si Wenchu who came over, lifted his sleeve and wiped his tears.
"Master Jiang San, is there a big problem with the health of the lady and the young lady?"
This time, without waiting for Master Jiang San's reply, Mrs. Jiang San interjected: "It's no big deal, it's no big deal, it's very good." β
When Master Jiang San heard this, he remembered the lady who was lying in the ancestral hall a few days ago, and the joy of regaining it made the corners of his eyes shine again.
When people are old, one day is the next, and the people around them are also seeing one side and less side, and the rich emotions will no longer be hidden, how much they like it, they will show it all, how sad they are, then cry out, and they can't bring regrets into the soil.
He was happier than anyone else to hear that his wife was in good health.
Si Wenchu nodded with a smile, and pretended to be puzzled: "Madame, Miss, have you seen the gods this time?" made the Jiang family have such a miracle as resurrecting from the dead. β
Speaking of this, the previous joy gradually faded, and Master Jiang San came back to his senses and asked his wife what happened.
The appearance of corpse spots all over her body is not fake, how many Lang Zhong have come to diagnose, and they all said that Mrs. has long been unable to return to the sky, why now, she suddenly came back to life.
"It was Chanchan and Mulan who saved us."
Granny Jiang said softly behind Mrs. Jiang San.
Old Madam Jiang San turned her head and nodded: "I was half-asleep and half-awake, and I saw two girls, one of whom really looks like you. β
When Master Jiang San heard this, he recalled the conjuring a few days ago, secretly scolded a bad word, and hurriedly called the servants to release Miss Chanchan from the firewood room.
turned his head and explained Mulan's identity to his wife, and Granny Jiang on the side also echoed him.
The three of them spoke in pieces, and Si Wenchu retreated silently and walked to Bi Heyu, who had an irritable face.
"I said it, Chanchan will be here soon."
Bi Heyu snorted, didn't look at him, his eyes were fixed on the mahogany door of the ancestral hall, and the afterglow was still staring at him from time to time.
Si Wenchu couldn't help but sneer, and started a family routine with him: "Does the general have a wife?" β
"Nope." Bi Heyu didn't know why, when Si Wen first asked, he subconsciously answered him truthfully, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his eyes widened: "What are you doing here!" β
"No wonder the general is so irritable, I have to find a lady to cure your temper."
"You see, as long as I see Chanchan, I don't have any temper, I will do whatever she says."
"The general is not young, why hasn't he got a family yet, our netherworld son is at your age, and the children can run all over the ground, isn't itβcan't you find the lady?" Seeing that Bi Heyu's face was frosty, as if he was about to be angry, Si Wenchu stopped talking and didn't laugh with him.
As he spoke, a clear scent of sea salt came from afar.
Bi Heyu put away his emotions and looked at Si Wenchu with some surprise, he never thought that this girl would have such a strong dragon blood fragrance on her body.