Chapter Thirty-Eight: Father and Son Meet

Speaking of ghosts, the timid subordinates have already begun to look around.

Mrs. Li said: "Brother Yong never tells lies, he says that there is a shadow, that's it." ”

A gust of wind blew, and the surrounding wooden leaves kept shaking, making a "rustling" sound, and the two little maids simply held hands.

"Mother," Li Wenqing said, "This good yard, where are those things, the night is late, the sky is cold, you better go back and rest." ”

"Second uncle," Ji Yanran suddenly stretched out her hand, "You lean to the right." ”

Li Wenqing's face became more and more gloomy.

"You just take a step," Ji Yanran's voice was very soft, "The shadow I just saw went over there." ”

"Second child," Mrs. Li took Ji Yanran's hand, "You just listen to Yanran, take a step to the side, wouldn't it be better if you didn't." ”

"It's ridiculous," Li Wenqing said, "Mother, don't you know Ji's temperament?" She's messing around. ”

Li Lu happened to rush over, he clutched a purse tightly, and looked at it with a lamp, and his face was glowing blue under the light: "Where is that shadow?" ”

Li Wenqing couldn't wait to slap him to make him wake up, and he didn't look at what time it was, and he also followed suit.

"It's over there, second brother, have you seen it?" Ji Yanran stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of Li Wenqing.

Li Lu shook his head: "No...... Nothing. ”

Just looking at the treasures on Li Lu's body, you can know that he doesn't send money to the Taoist temple on weekdays, how can he not come out when he encounters this kind of thing.

"Second uncle, go over."

More than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on him, Li Wenqing was very uncomfortable, he was not good at attacking in front of the old lady, if he couldn't cope with the things in front of him, he was afraid that no one would be able to stop tonight.

Li Wenqing took a step to the side, he wanted to see what tricks the Ji family was playing.

Ji Yanran squatted down suddenly: "Look there, at the feet of the second uncle." ”

"Hey, he ran away, he's afraid of the second uncle."

A woman who came back to life in a coffin screamed like this, and everyone was terrified.

"Did you see that?"

The lantern flickered as if there was really a black shadow, and the young maid was already chattering her teeth and crying: "Yes, there really is." ”

"It's okay, he didn't dare to come, he was afraid of the second uncle," Ji Yanran said and raised her face, "Second uncle, you are really powerful." ”

Li Wenqing couldn't help but look at his feet, there was nothing empty.

Li Wenqing said: "Let's go back and rest, we rule the family with Confucianism, Confucianism does not believe in ghosts and gods, Ji's family, as the wife of the Li family, you should abide by the family motto of the Li family, forget about today's matter, and I will definitely punish you next time." ”

Before Ji Yanran could speak, Mrs. Li turned around and said, "Girl, you really saw it." ”

Li Wenqing's eyes flashed, and the old lady actually joined in.

Ji Yanran nodded: "I saw it, it looks like ...... Like a child. I was in the room, and the third master taught me to write, and we saw a shadow at the desk. ”

Little kids, at the desk.

The people looked at each other as if they had found the answer.

Not long after the eldest wife and the uncle of the second room died, the second wife was ill and invited a gentleman to come and see, saying that the second wife had bumped into the uncle, and the gentleman wanted to do something, but the second wife was not allowed, crying and wanting to see the uncle, and asked the uncle to give her a dream.

This little kid is an uncle.

Li Wenqing only felt that anger hit his heart, he looked at Ji with calm eyes, Ji was talking about Brother Cheng, what did Li Yong and Ji know?

"Since it's okay, let's all disperse!"

Mrs. Li spoke first, and everyone dispersed.

Li Wenzhao wanted to step forward to support Mrs. Li, but her sleeve was pulled by Ji Yanran.

"Dad, the third master has something to say to you, but unfortunately he is unable to move now, so let me invite you over."

Li Wenzhao pursed his lips, it wasn't that he didn't want to see Brother Yong, but the situation back then was ...... He looked like that, it was better to entrust Brother Yong to the second brother, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

Fang Cai Ji was looking for ghosts everywhere, and he unconsciously thought of the dead Brother Cheng, Brother Yong called him because of this.

……

Tang Qian felt that he was dead, and the third master didn't know anything about it.

Thinking of this, Tang Qiansa ran back and came to Li Yong's bedside out of breath, "The third grandmother is here with the eldest master." ”

Li Yong was slightly surprised, but he still said calmly: "What happened?" ”

After dark, Tang Qian sent a letter saying that his father and second uncle had gone to the study together.

Ji muttered to Rong's mother for a while, and took someone to the old lady's room, the purpose of this was nothing more than to let the old lady know that the second uncle had not forgiven his father as he seemed to be.

Ji's search for ghosts everywhere is also a good way.

Women often like to associate with Taoist women, and there will be a few things about gods and ghosts in anyone's family, and the second uncle will not embarrass a woman because of this.

Tang Qiandao: "The third grandmother said that you saw a ghost with her. ”

The third master is famous, and one was accidentally tarnished by the third grandmother.

Li Yong frowned, Ji said this in front of people without informing him in advance.

"Dad, the third master is inside."

As he spoke, Li Wenzhao had already stepped into the room.

Under the light, the father and son looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.

Brother Yong grew up, and Li Wenzhao's hands trembled slightly.

"Father." Li Yong spoke first.

Li Wenzhao took a deep breath and slowly walked to Li Yong's bedside, and his eyes fell on Li Yong.

"You ......," Li Wenzhao's voice was difficult, "How is your injury?" When Brother Yong was punished, he came out of the house to intercede for Brother Yong, and the second brother promised him that he would give Brother Yong a way out.

"Much better."

After Li Yong said this, the room suddenly fell silent.

Li Wenzhao spoke after a while: "You called me over, what do you have to say...... Let's just say it. ”

Li Yong's eyes sank, when did he call his father to come to the house?

Is Ji making his own assertion again......

Li Yonggang thought of this, only to hear the doors and windows outside at the same time, as if someone had bolted from the outside.

Ji's voice came from the courtyard: "Dad, you just spend the night in the house, don't forget to give medicine to the third master, the third master can't move, if you want to be respectful, I'm afraid it depends on you, I'll accompany my grandmother." ”

This is...... Li Wenzhao looked at Li Yong.

Li Yong said in a deep voice: "Ji, open the door." ”

But there was no sound outside, and Ji seemed to have left.

"Tang Qian." Li Yong shouted again.

Under the window, Rong's mother replied: "Tang Qian was called away by the old lady, we are guarding the small courtyard tonight, you can rest assured!" ”

Li Wenzhao reached out to push the door, but the door did not move.

The father and son were locked together, and the door would not open until dawn.

Mrs. Li nodded with satisfaction when she heard the news, the father and son had not seen each other for many years, so they should have a good chat together.

Tang Qian didn't wait to speak with a bitter face, and was hit on the leg by Mrs. Li with a cane: "If something bad happens to you, I will go on a hunger strike without eating or drinking, and see how Brother Yong will punish you." It is his Lao Tzu who is locked up with your third master, and he is not a beast, what are you doing with a sad face? ”

After Mrs. Li finished speaking: "Yanran, help your grandmother back." ”

An old man and a young man walked forward with a smile.

Tang Qian simply squatted down with his head in his hands, why did they have to suffer every time the third grandmother gave an order.

In the room, Li Wenzhao picked up the medicine bottle and walked towards Li Yong.

"Father, don't worry, wait until tomorrow to change the medicine......"

"How can you do that, don't let this lead to wasted your efforts."

The quilt was lifted, Li Yong's wound came into view, and Li Wenzhao couldn't help trembling: "Brother Yong, have you hated my father very much all these years." ”