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As soon as he heard that the old lady dreamed that Shen Huaiyu's grave had been dug up, the second master personally took someone to the Bulao Mountain with a shovel and pickaxe.

And Zhao Qing, who came to Rongshoutang early in the morning to ask for peace, suddenly felt that the old lady was like many years old overnight.

Seeing her hand holding the copper chopsticks trembling during the meal, Zhao Qing suddenly felt sad in her seventies and eighties.

Old lady, there is no hope at all.

That's why it's so decadent.

Back in the bedroom, the old lady closed her eyes and played with her rosary on the kang.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Qing didn't go back to Lijing Pavilion, she simply brought Qingmei Huamei to move out all the flowers that had withered in the old lady's house, and brought a few pots of freshly beaten flowers and plants from the pearl tower behind Lijing Pavilion that Sister-in-law Liu took care of herself.

A three-foot-high evergreen vine was placed next to the arch bridge-shaped staircase under the wall where the ninety-nine chilling picture was pasted, and the three-legged carved elevated in the corner of the wall and the low table in front of the window were replaced with magnolia and kumquat respectively......

The house was immediately full of spring.

Even Tian's mother felt that the air that exuded a faint fragrance was refreshed and full of vitality, and the haze that shrouded her heart suddenly dissipated a lot.

Seeing that Huamei brought in a palm-sized pot of daffodils again, Zhao Qing's eyes swept around, and finally put them on the kang table in front of the old lady.

Tian's mother was taken aback.

How can you just put things there?

While glancing at Zhao Qing, Tian's mother secretly looked at the old lady's expression.

Zhao Qing didn't see it suddenly, and took the handkerchief handed by the little maid.

"This daffodil is the most delicate...... "Carefully wipe the water marks that slipped from the slender blades. Zhao Qingman introduced in a soft voice, "It's not good if it's cold, it's not good if it's hot." I need light, I need water, and I need to fertilize it regularly...... This is what people say, there should be no cold in winter and no heat in summer, it is not easy for granddaughter-in-law to live this seedling, grandma, don't feed it to death. ”

The days will go on.

Life is short, happiness is also a day, and sadness is also a day. Why bother to embarrass yourself.

Even if they know that they will die tomorrow, then they must live the day well!

At all costs. Zhao Qing didn't want the old lady to fall now.

The old lady suddenly opened her eyes.

There was a piece of spring in my eyes, and a refreshing fragrance came to my nose, and the old lady's expression was in a trance.

"Grandma smells, is it fragrant?" Zhao Qing hugged the daffodils and handed them over.

The old lady rolled her eyes blankly.

I saw that she was wearing an agarwood pigment makeup coat. On his wrist, he wore a jade bracelet with a whole body of turquoise. Reflecting the half-cut wrist deception snow and frost, he was clumsily half-kneeling in front of the kang table, carefully holding the palm-sized daffodil pot to himself, the soft and glutinous voice was intimate and soft, and there was a kind of spring breeze warmth.

It was as if a light suddenly appeared in the vast dark night, and the old lady's gloomy heart lit up inexplicably, "incense, incense ......" hurriedly let go of the rosary and took it. "Good boy, put it down. Put it down...... Fall carefully. ”

I don't know if I'm afraid of falling flowers, or I'm afraid of falling people.

The funny little girl giggled.

Tian's mother's tense heartstrings suddenly lightened.

She hurriedly stepped forward and took a step forward to continue to put it on the kang table, "The third grandmother said that you put it here, you watch the watering every day, and watch him grow up, just like watching your own child?" The tone was relaxed, but the afterglow was staring at the old lady's face.

Seeing her bow slightly, Tian's mother's hand fell gently.

The depressed and dull air suddenly became active, and the eyes of the big girls in Qingmei Huamei were slightly red, and their eyes were full of gratitude when they looked at Zhao Qing.

Seeing Zhao Qing smiling and coming to her side, she personally took the tea served by Huamei and handed it over, how could the old lady not know her thoughts, and her gentle gaze was lost again.

What a good boy!

How could he have been born at such a chaotic time?

In her life, she has children and daughters, originally children and grandchildren around her knees, a happy family, but in a blink of an eye, her grandson died early, and they don't know when they will be wiped out...... She's old, she's seen everything, and she's dead.

But her granddaughter-in-law is still a child.

It's the same age as the flower bones.

and his great-grandson, who has never met, I don't know if he has a chance to come to this world!

Sadness came from it, and the old lady's heart was sour.

She couldn't bear to spoil the atmosphere that Zhao Qinggang had provoked, she held back again, and was about to speak, when there was a commotion in the courtyard.

"Mother......

I heard the second master's voice with a crying tone.

Since she was thirteen years old and went to the outer courtyard, the second master has not called her that for many years.

What's going on?

I was so excited.

Could it be that the third master's grave has really been dug up?

As soon as this thought flashed, the old lady's heart immediately pounded. was not supported by Zhao Qing, and almost fell headlong on the kang.

She grabbed Zhao Qing's hand, forced herself to stabilize her mind, and looked at the door with her heart.

“…… Zhang Chang died, and the head was placed in front of Yu'er's grave! As soon as he entered the door, the second master knelt down, "Yu'er's revenge has finally been avenged!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he was already in tears.

"Zhang Chang died ...... death"

The old lady repeated it unconsciously, and her body suddenly shook, "What did you say?" ”

"There are also two heads, and my son doesn't know them!"

The second old man wanted to laugh, but the old tears poured out uncontrollably, a strange gurgling sound came out of his throat, and his body trembled violently like a broken ship in the wind and waves.

He's really dead?!

Sits motionless.

It took a while for the old lady to cry out.

"Yu'er, you can finally look at it!"

The extremely suppressed emotions exploded instantly.

In an instant, there was a burst of crying in Rongshoutang.

The eldest lady who heard the crying hurried over and learned that someone had placed the head of Zhang Changsheng, who had led people to stop Shen Huaiyu's killing, in front of Shen Huaiyu's grave, and the eldest lady was shocked.

That's the deputy gang leader of the Qing Gang in the famous town of Tan Xi Province!

When I received the bad news, when I heard that it was actually done by the Green Gang, the eldest man didn't even dare to think about revenge.

That Fu Wannian was a little bloody, and Zhang Luo wanted to avenge Shen Huaiyu, but in the end, it didn't work......

Now, Zhang Changsheng's head was placed alive in front of Shen Huaiyu's grave!

This...... What is the situation?

The Shen family, will they get into a lawsuit because of this?

As soon as the news spread, the house was boiling.

Especially the Shen family's guest room, it was like a drop of water falling into the boiling oil, and it immediately fried the pot.

I don't know why, it is completely different from the situation where the 100-day memorial scene is magnificent and there are few people staying in the Shen family, although the winter solstice memorial scene is not strong, but the Shen family's guest room is overcrowded, Zhao Qing is frightened by this, but the eldest lady is overjoyed...... not only received a lot of gift money, but also strengthened his popularity.

The eldest man said that if you want to resist the government's forced price reduction, you have to rely on these people!

There are also those who don't believe it, and they have gone to Bulao Mountain to verify.

For a time, the gate of the Shen Mansion was very lively, there were individuals, some gangs, and from time to time someone left the Shen Mansion and disappeared in the wind and snow......

At the foot of the Immortal Mountain, a tall and thin figure who had only come out of the Shen family not long ago rushed down the mountain, and when he arrived at the intersection, he didn't choose the direction of the Shen family...... (To be continued......)