Chapter Forty-Eight: The Faces of All Beings
Mu Yi is like a little sun, and the light on his body shines far away in this night.
In the front hall of the Su family, if it was the past, the aging Su Chongshan would have fallen asleep at this moment, but today, not only he is there, but even Su Jun and Su Jinlun are also there, and the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are also the pillars of the family.
The three of them sat in the living room, no one spoke, not even the door to the antechamber was closed, and the cold wind blew in, blowing the candles and making them flicker.
But at this moment, the attention of the three of them was not on this, and even the cold on their bodies could not be detected, they seemed to have their own thoughts.
Su Chongshan's face was expressionless, but there was a trace of worry in the depths of his eyes.
Su Jun's face was extremely serious, and his face was also worried.
As for Su Jinlun, perhaps because of his age, he did not have the steadiness of his father and grandfather, he even looked out from time to time, and the anxiety on his face was not concealed.
The same town, in another place, also repeated a similar scene to the Su family.
Peng Song walked around the house without stopping, his wife and daughter sat on one side, and there was a stove in the house.
Peng Mi occasionally raised her head to look at her father, most of the time she lowered her head and was there in a daze, her face was full of grief, she should have remembered her late husband.
Song Qi and Xie Zheng and Xie Miao, the two uncles and nephews, did not go back, after all, the murder case has not been solved, and the murderer has not been caught, so they can only stay here for the time being.
At this moment, the three of them gathered in a small room, there were a few small dishes on the table, Song Qi and Xie Zheng were drinking, and Xie Miao was sitting on the side, not eating or drinking, just blindly tinkering with the brazier in front of him.
"Lao Xie, you said the murderer is really that kind of thing?" Song Qi took a sip of wine, took a peanut with chopsticks and threw it into his mouth, and asked with some thoughts.
Xie Zheng glanced up at Song Qi, and said angrily: "You Song Lao Qi don't know, what can I know?" ”
"It's different, although I've encountered a few weird things in this business, I've never seen what a real ghost looks like." Song Qi recalled for a moment and said.
"Whether the murderer is that thing or not, after tonight, we will definitely know." Xie Zheng also took a sip of the wine glass and said.
"Third uncle, what kind of ghost is there in this world, I think it's just playing tricks, otherwise why don't you take us along? Is it possible that we are afraid that we will drag him down? At this time, Xie Miao, who had been tinkering with the brazier, couldn't help but raise her head and say.
"What do you little rabbit know about forgetting what I taught you in the first place?" Xie Zheng's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at Xie Miao fiercely and scolded.
Xie Miao was taken aback by the momentum of her third uncle, her neck couldn't help shrinking, and she muttered quietly, but she didn't hear what it was.
"Okay, okay, young man, aren't they all afraid of heaven and earth? Think we'll be younger, wouldn't it be the same? When he suffers a loss and hits the south wall in the future, he will naturally understand that many truths in life are not told to him, he can understand, and you have to let him understand it himself. Song Qi was in the middle, not letting the uncle and nephew continue to argue, as a person who eats in the yamen, he naturally knows how much Xie Zheng has high hopes for this nephew.
But as he just said, it is impossible to truly grow without experience.
Hearing Song Qi's words, Xie Zheng couldn't help but pause, and then shook his head with a wry smile, if he really cared, he was confused.
has lived for most of his life, Xie Zheng doesn't understand these truths, but once his most important nephew is involved, he can't help but be a little confused and ignore the essence of the matter.
At Xie Miao's age, it is the time to not admit defeat, dare to fight, and not be afraid of anything, he also came over like this back then, although he suffered a lot of losses, but he also learned more.
And now that he is old, he wants Xie Miao not to be like when he was young, isn't it difficult for some strong people? How can a young man who is less than twenty years old be the same as a person in his fifties or sixties?
After thinking about this, Xie Zheng no longer cared about Xie Miao, and even thought in his heart whether to let go and let him go out on his own? After all, the chicks are going to leave their mother's wings and soar alone.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, Song Qi looked out of the door with a wine glass, and let out a soft sigh in his mouth.
Although the door is closed at the moment, through the window, you can still see the sky outside.
"What's going on?" Xie Zheng also saw this strange scene at this time, and even got up directly, took a few steps to the door and opened the door.
The cold wind blew in all of a sudden, making him shiver, but at this moment, Xie Zheng obviously didn't care about this, and stared at the glowing place, where half of the sky was illuminated.
Although Song Qi and Xie Miao were a step late, they also quickly came to the door and looked over there.
"Father, look." As soon as Peng Songlai returned to his seat and was about to sit down, Leng Buding's daughter's voice rang out, and he instinctively looked up and saw the lights outside.
Before Peng Songlai's butt was next to the chair, he jumped up suddenly, he walked quickly to the door, opened the door, and looked at the sky as well.
"There, there seems to be ·····" Peng Mi followed, her words were not finished, but Peng Songlai already understood.
And in the Su family, such a scene also happened, Su Chongshan, Su Jun, and Su Jinlun all came to the courtyard at this moment, staring at the sky.
"Grandfather, it should be there." Su Jinlun didn't even notice that his voice was a little trembling.
"yes, that's it." Su Chongshan nodded violently, but his gaze did not want to leave the slightest.
Although this incident did not involve his own family, in Su Chongshan's view, it was more important than his own matter, and it was not simply to befriend Peng Songlai and his eldest son-in-law who was the county commander.
But this is the first time that Mu Yi has really made a move since he became the worship of the Su family.
Although it consumes his own favor, it also represents that the relationship between Mu Yi and his family is truly stable, and the stronger Mu Yi is, the greater the benefits to the Su family.
"It's a pity that you can't get a full picture of this grand scene." Su Jinlun said with some pity.
"Jin Lun." Su Chongshan suddenly screamed.
"Yes." Su Jinlun instinctively agreed.
"Prepare a generous gift tomorrow and accompany me to Funiu Mountain." Su Chongshan said in a firm tone.
"Grandfather, you want to go up the mountain? But..." Su Jinlun's words were interrupted by Su Chongshan before he could say anything.
"Even if you climb tomorrow, you have to climb the mountain, as long as you firmly grasp this opportunity, my Su family may not be able to soar into the sky." Su Chongshan muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly shot out the flame of desire, he laid out his whole life, and now, the Su family finally ushered in the opportunity to take off.
At the other end of the battlefield, with the outbreak of Mu Yi, the situation finally ushered in a reversal.
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