Chapter Thirty-Six: It's All Made by the Little Fox
As soon as the second master Hua spoke, he saw the face of the second master Hua Da who was as black as the bottom of the pot.
He suddenly realized that he must have said the wrong thing.
Faced with the family property let out by the third child, he should refuse.
"Third brother, you are so humble, how can you be a brother......
That doesn't seem right......
But for a while, Second Master Hua really didn't know how to express his brotherhood towards his third brother, should he keep it?
Master Hua coughed loudly, glared at Second Master Hua, don't say it if you can't speak!
Second Master Hua sneered, this can't be blamed on him, as a second son who is very mediocre in terms of talent and appearance, when did the family ask his opinion? If you ask a cold question, you must also be mentally prepared.
"Third child, we are a family, what can a family do? What can't be solved with the door closed? The eldest brother knows that you feel sorry for your daughter, and the fifth girl is also my niece, and the eldest brother is also distressed, but after all, she is a child and a junior, do you want to ignore human ethics and abandon your mother for the sake of a four-year-old child? Gu Youmu even saved his mother, the third brother, you are well-read and strong, you should know this. ”
Before Master Hua finished speaking, he heard a chuckle.
Master Hua was originally suppressing his anger, and he didn't need to look to know that it was Hua Jingyao's dead girl who was laughing at him.
But Hua Jingyao was not in the house, so Master Hua had no choice but to glare at Master Hua Si.
Just now Master Hua Si was the last to come in, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, in short, the door was not closed tightly, leaving a crack in the door, but what Master Hua said was impassioned, and the people waiting on the corridor could all hear it clearly.
If Master Hua doesn't stare at him, can he still stare at Hua Jingyao on the corridor through the wall?
But when he glanced at it, he saw that Madame Lu was glaring at him with disgust.
Mrs. Lu scolded Master Hua in her heart, a barbarian is a barbarian, the bloodline of the Hua family has been washed for several generations, and he is still a barbarian in his bones.
What are you talking about, the most staged in Obon is the Muren to save the mother, and even the people who pour the night incense know that the old mother in it is a big traitor.
"Big brother, this is my daughter's mourning hall, and you are also a person with sons and daughters, if the person in this coffin today is your daughter, can you still say such a thing?" Hua Yukun's eyes were red, but his handsome face did not look hideous, but a little more charming.
"Third brother, what are you talking about, why are you cursing my children?" Before Master Hua could speak, Mrs. Lu was already angry.
Hua Yukun ignored her, he still glared at Master Hua, and said: "Big brother, after Linlin's funeral, I will leave the Hou Mansion, whether to split up or break up, and ask the eldest brother and the second brother to discuss with the fourth brother. ”
After speaking, Hua Yukun flicked his sleeves, ignored everyone, walked to the coffin, squatted down, and burned the paper money.
Master Huada was stunned and sued him? Why sue him? It wasn't he who killed the five girls?
But Da Zhoulu has no son to sue his mother, but his younger brother can sue his brother, and he is the head of the family.
Master Huada instantly felt like stepping on dog shit, from bottom to top, it was two words - "disgusting"!
Mrs. Lu was very angry, and reprimanded: "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, who is the one who harms your daughter, who do you go to, what are you embarrassed by your eldest brother?" ”
Hearing this, Mrs. Cai, who had been neglected for a long time, was furious: "You wicked woman, what do you say, you say it again!" ”
Hua Yukun turned a deaf ear and put the paper money in the brazier.
This is the mourning hall instead of the mourning shed, Hua Jingyao asked people to be in the original house, hurriedly arranged, the doors and windows were originally open, but in order to facilitate Qin Wei's trial, all the windows were closed, just now Master Hua Da glared at Master Hua Si, and Master Hua Si closed the door tightly, and now both the windows and doors in this mourning hall are closed tightly.
Hua Yukun burned the paper, and he couldn't stay in the mourning hall, coughing, eyes, snot, accompanied by the quarrel between Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Cai, everyone only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.
The second wife opened the door and was the first to rush out!
Yes, it's the second master!
"Come on, come on, the third child wants to smoke everyone to death and bury his daughter!"
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This hustle and bustle lasted for half a cup of tea, and the neat family was left with only Hua Yukun and Hua Jingyao.
"Yaoyao, let someone report your mother's safety, so that she won't worry." Hua Yukun said.
Hua Jingyao's heart warmed, what her father did today impressed her, in her last life, she never knew that her father could be so strong.
"Shi Yi has let people go, my mother knows that I am here, don't worry." Hua Jingyao said softly.
Hua Yukun nodded, and neither of the father and daughter spoke.
The custom of the capital, the paper money burned in the mourning hall is different from the sprinkled at the funeral, the mourning hall is to use a mold to smash the shape of a row of copper coins on the whole yellow paper, and when burning, the paper money stacked together should be twisted and rolled up.
Hua Jingyao carefully twisted the paper money and rolled it up, and Hua Yukun put the rolled paper money in the brazier.
Qing Yu and Qing Yan knelt on the side, wiping their tears from time to time, Xiao Ai and Xiao Xia went to Zhang Luo to eat, and the people in the courtyard were all taken to Shuntian Mansion, fortunately, there was still a small kitchen, there was no fish and meat in the small kitchen, but there was rice and noodles, and the errand of cooking rice fell on their heads.
Although the two of them are third-class little maids, they are not maids in the kitchen, the two of them enter the kitchen, you look at me, I look at you, what are you cooking? How to cook?
"Let me do it, I'll do it for my sister." Hua Xiaoci swooped in, startling the two little girls.
Xiao Ai's eyes lit up, and she remembered the pig brain made by Hua Xiaoli!
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Half an hour later, Xiao Ai and Xiao Xia put the meal on the stone table in the courtyard, Xiao Xia held the lamp, Xiao Ai entered the mourning hall, first blessed the coffin, and then walked to Hua Jingyao's side, knelt down, and said in a low voice: "Girl, the supper is ready, you persuade the third master to eat a little." ”
Without waiting for Hua Jingyao to speak, Hua Yukun said: "Don't persuade me, let's go for supper together, and after supper, we will keep a vigil for Linlin." ”
Hua Jingyao really wanted to say that Linlin didn't need you to keep a wake for her, she was by your side...... Forget it, just keep it.
Supper is very simple, a few scallion pancakes, a plate of boiled vegetables, a plate of cold cucumber shreds, and two bowls of white porridge.
"This scallion pancake is so fragrant, you two still have this craft." Hua Jingyao sniffed, and her stomach screamed.
Xiao Ai and Xiao Xia hurriedly waved their hands: "The slaves and maids are only responsible for lighting the fire, and these are all made by the little fox." ”