When Du Penghui came in, he saw the old lady crying bitterly there, but the people below were staring at each other there, and none of them stepped forward to persuade them.

He had no choice but to cough, and everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly greeted him.

When the old lady saw her son come in, she immediately stopped crying. just looked at him with red and swollen eyes: "Boss, is that evil obstacle really committed suicide?" ”

"Hmm!" Du Penghui endured his grief and nodded.

"What a bad luck!" She spat on the ground and looked at her eldest son, who looked haggard: "Don't be too sad, it's an unsuccessful thing!" How can this be passed out? What an obstacle! He has lost all the face of my uncle's house——! ”

The old lady said, tears fell again, I don't know if it was anger or sadness?

"Mother's Day condolences!" Du Penghui knelt down beside his mother, with tears in his eyes, but he was choked back.

After wiping away a handful of tears, the old lady patted her son's shoulder, still chattering: "This son of a scumber? He asked me how to see your father after a hundred years? ”

Du Penghui lowered his head and didn't make a sound, and the tears that he finally couldn't bear filled his eyes again.

Thinking of the words of the house of gambling curses before his son died, Du Penghui became a little annoyed:

This son of evil is really dead and dead, and he doesn't plan to let Bofu live in peace?

However, he didn't dare to say these words in front of his mother, for fear that his mother would not be able to bear it, so he ordered Du Wanxuan to be crushed and ashes scattered, and it would be troublesome if he had a pimple in his heart in the future.

After all, the old man who has accumulated years of life has a very heavy heart for ghosts and gods. It is reasonable to fear that the words of the dying person will be fulfilled.

Therefore, Du Penghui had already blocked the mouth of the person who sent the letter, for fear that he would spread it out indiscriminately, so that the old lady should not say anything, which would not be good for Bofu.

The old lady didn't understand her son's thoughts, but continued: "He's just a concubine, and this way of dying. You shall not bury him in the grave of your father, nor shall you mourn him. Use a broken mat to roll it, and you don't have to be stuck in which place? ”

Du Penghui couldn't bear it: "Mother, no matter what, he always ends up in a ...... under his son's name?" ”

"I'm ——!"

The old lady spat at him resentfully: "This kind of evil obstacle, let's die!" You are not allowed to take it to heart, and you are not allowed to ask someone to deal with it, just send a letter to Zhuangzi. ”

"But—Mother, doesn't that make us seem to be a little unkind?" Du Penghui was still hesitating.

"What kind of unkindness? In the past few years, have we been short of his food? Or is it short of his drink? Now it's just to send him to Zhuangzi and let him think about it. But why is he so ignorant of what to do, and he has to come to respond to death and disgust our uncle's mansion? ”

The old lady was very unhappy, why was Wanyi okay when she sent it over, but when it was his turn, something would happen? It's a man! Why is it not as good as a girl?

She couldn't figure it out, and she was so sad there.

Du Fu on the side had mixed feelings in his heart, and now the eldest brother went to Zhuangzi, which was different from Du Wanyi's trip to Zhuangzi last year.

At the beginning, Du Wanyi relied on the identity of the concubine, coupled with the old lady's untrue promise, and there was still some hope.

But now, the eldest brother not only went with an injury, but also looked at the old lady's attitude, and was not ready to take him back.

The eldest brother who has taken away the status of his son-in-law, who is used to being pampered, goodbye to the misery of Zhuangzi, and the grandmother who used to spoil him to the bone, is now snubbed. I was disheartened and did this foolish thing.

Seeing his mother say this, Du Penghui stopped making a sound.

Du Fu got up silently and retreated silently.

When Du Penghui walked out of Songhe Hall, he saw Du Fu standing there with red and swollen eyes.

Seeing him come out, Du Fu hurriedly greeted him and begged: "Father, will you let me go to Zhuangzi and see my eldest brother for the last time?" ”

Du Penghui was momentary, and hurriedly shook his head: "Fu'er, the road is far away, if something happens again, how will you let your aunt live?" ”

His voice was hoarse and his expression was sad.

As the saying goes: Men don't flick when they have tears! It seems that the father is really sad for this eldest son.

Seeing this, Du Fu was sad again. She held back her tears and persuaded: "Father, last time I went to pick up my second sister back, didn't I get along the way?" Don't worry, even if it's for my aunt, I'll be careful. Father, if you really feel sorry for Fu'er, just let me go, otherwise I won't be at ease for the rest of my life. ”

Du Penghui sighed, and finally relented: "I can't bear the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, I already plan to let your second uncle go, you can go with the second uncle!" Put incense sticks on your eldest brother for your father, and tell him that it was your father who was negligent in disciplining him before. As a man, I shouldn't have let him get too intimate with the backyard. It's me who is sorry for him, and I am ashamed of the ancestors and ancestors of Bofu......! ”

When Du Penghui said this, he couldn't stop crying.

He couldn't wait for the silk, he just wiped his tears with his sleeve robe.

In the past, I hated this eldest son, but now I can only regret it deeply.

Besides, if it weren't for his selfishness at the beginning, he might have been in the back house, being a concubine with almost no sense of existence, in that case, there would be no today.

"Father, please mourn! Fu'er went back and prepared first. After Du Fu finished speaking, he immediately hid his face and ran away.

In the end, Du Penghui asked his second brother Du Pengguang and Du Fu to go to Du's Zhuangzi together.

Before leaving, Du Penghui told his second brother without telling the old lady that he must ask the Taoist priest to do a ritual for Du Wanxuan, and choose an auspicious day for the zodiac to be sent back to the ancestral house for burial.

Seeing that the eldest brother was sad, Du Pengguang hurriedly nodded and agreed.

Du Penghui personally sent them to the gate and watched the carriage go away before returning.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Wanyi walking to the gate, apparently preparing to go out.

Thinking of Du Wanxuan, it was because of the disagreement with her that he was sent away, so that he sent his life there.

Du Penghui's anger only rose upward, only burning his eyes and complexion were red and purple, but fortunately, there was still a trace of reason.

He secretly clenched his fist and released it, and then roared angrily: "Your eldest brother is dead, what are you doing wearing such a bright outfit?" ”

Wanyi wore a loose mist pleated skirt today, covered with a sky blue emerald cigarette shirt, looking elegant and peaceful, but without losing the atmosphere.

She looked at herself, but she didn't notice anything bright about her clothes, or her hairpin rings.

In fact, according to the law of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if the concubine dies or dies, the children do not need to be guarded by them at all.

But Wanyi knew that Du Penghui was sad at this time, and she didn't talk to him much, but just said: "Father's Day mourning, Wanyi will go back to change clothes." ”

With that, she turned and walked back.

I heard Du Penghui in the back, shouting hoarsely: "As a lady for everyone, what do you always run outside?" In the future, you are not allowed to go out without my permission! ”