Chapter 43 The Wang family is a fool, infatuated and resentful

The golden rooster is dawning, and it is another sunny day that has not been seen for a long time.

In the windy and snowy Weishui winter, such sunny days are pitiful.

Yu Chen got up from the bed early, and after cooking and eating, he wiped all the tombstones on the Qingfeng Mausoleum, and returned to his daily life without hurry.

Xiao Zihua's matter, Xie Qing is investigating.

And since the other party can find someone after playing the package ticket, he must be sure.

As for how he found it, it didn't have much to do with Yu Chen.

Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths, as the leader of a well-known gang in the south of Weishui City, Xie Qing naturally has his own way.

What Yu Chen has to do is just wait.

After cleaning the Qingfeng Mausoleum, the hour will be noon.

As soon as Yu Chen finished the meal, the strange tune of the corpse mover sounded outside the house.

Yu Chen's face darkened.

This guy can't come here with a meal, right?

"Grave watcher!"

Like a noisy crow, the gruff voice of the corpse mover rang out outside.

Yu Chen opened the door and was greeted by a big face from the corpse mover, and said with a smile: "The weather is really good today!" ”

Yu Chen sighed, looked behind him, but didn't see the familiar cart, and asked curiously, "Don't have any work to do today?" ”

"No, there aren't any corpses todayβ€”those dead ghosts are also sensible, and they know that such good weather will give us a holiday." The corpse mover was talking nonsense, and he walked around Yu Chen and sat down at the old table.

"Then why are you running to the grave if you have nothing to do?" Yu Chen rolled his eyes.

"Hehe, isn't this the Five Organs Temple empty, asking you for help?" The corpse mover patted his head and pointed to the table: "Hey, it's weird to eat!" Steamed big fish! Boiled pork slices! And also...... Green onion tofu? ”

He sat down unceremoniously, taking a bite of meat and a mouthful of fish, and exclaimed, "Well, the craftsmanship is getting better and better!" Come, eat, you're welcome, just be your own home! ”

Yu Chen: "......"

Is there a possibility, that is, it is just a possibility, although it is not necessarily true, but it is still to be said.

- This is my family!

But the corpse mover had already eaten with chopsticks, and Yu Chen was helpless, so he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and started eating.

During this period, the corpse mover also asked him if he had made a fortune if he had eaten so well recently.

Yu Chen only said that the day of exile was coming, and he would use the money he had saved over the years to eat some good food before going on the road.

The corpse mover half-jokingly mentioned it again, saying that he would find a relationship so that Yu Chen would not be exiled.

As he spoke, the two ninth-rate fellows were like starving ghosts, and in two quarters of an hour they had cleaned up the food on the table.

At the end, the corpse mover wiped his mouth, burped, and said, "The grave watcher, in fact, came up today to say goodbye to you." ”

Yu Chen was about to put down his hand on the dishes and chopsticks, and stopped, "You want to go?" ”

"It's a bit of a thing, it's going to take a few days."

The corpse mover nodded, "Outside Weishui City, there is a place where some filth has been piled up over the years, so let's clean it up." ”

He patted his head and smiled: "Look at the grave, you don't know yet, before doing this work of moving corpses, we used to sweep the streets!" ”

Yu Chen shook his head, he really didn't know about it.

But it is not ruled out that this guy is nonsense, after all, a martial arts master of the innate realm, whether it is moving corpses or sweeping the streets, has nothing to do with this identity.

After a few pleasantries, the corpse mover was full of wine and food, stood up and stretched, and was about to go down the mountain.

Yu Chen sent him to the county, and also went to buy some vegetables and meat to go up the mountain.

When the sky was bright, on the streets of the county seat, I suddenly heard a sad sound coming from the street.

It didn't take long for a huge funeral procession to appear in front of the two of them.

I saw that the funeral procession was quite huge, there was a wind in front, a piano in the back, and even the Taoist priests who opened the way were seven or eight, holding peach swords, picking up bright lights, hanging yellow charms, all the way! As for the coffin, it was even more bright, so that Yu Chen couldn't understand this material, but he felt very expensive at a glance.

And such a huge funeral procession passing through the streets and alleys naturally attracted many people, who stopped and watched.

In front of the coffin, a posthumous portrait was hung, in which the portrait seemed to be a honest and honest young man, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Just listen to the people around mean,

"Isn't this little fool of the Wang family, who is dead?"

"What a fool, this is an infatuated species!"

"This Wang family is also really interesting, people don't care about others when they are alive, and this death makes such a big show!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Among the gossip of many people, Yu Chen understood a little.

He didn't know the young man on this portrait, but the Wang family couldn't be more familiar.

The Tianqiao Wang family monopolized ninety percent of Weishui's herb and timber business, and made a lot of money!

- Half of the silver under Yu Chen's bed was paid by the old man of the Wang family!

"Tsk, that's pathetic." At this time, the corpse mover muttered to the side.

Yu Chen looked up.

He explained:

"The doll on this portrait seems to us, the name is Wang Ling, it seems to be the child of a concubine of the second master of the Wang family, but because this little guy is a little sick in the brain, and his mother died early, after thirteen, he was thrown by the Wang family to a wood carving factory under the industry, regardless of it.

A few days ago, when we were eating and drinking at the Tiger Head Banquet of the Wang family, he was also there, and I didn't expect to die today. ”

Yu Chen listened and nodded slowly.

As soon as the funeral procession passed, the streets and alleys resumed their liveliness, and Yu Chen listened to the people around him about the cause of Wang Ling's death.

"This baby is also a sin, I heard that he choked on eating steamed buns this morning, he has a bad brain, and he doesn't know how to speak, so that the same workers next to him are so anxious that they don't know what to do, and when they are sent to the hospital, they are all breathless!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

After talking for a while, the melon-eating crowd dispersed.

But Yu Chen looked at the place where the funeral procession had walked before.

In the shuttle crowd, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with an illusory figure, his feet not touching the ground, looking at him stupidly and smiling!

- Attempted Wish.

This young man with a noble brain has an unfulfilled wish, and he will not be blind to death!

"Wake up!"

The corpse mover patted Yu Chen, who was in a daze, and the latter reacted and watched the funeral procession go to the Mingyue Mausoleum on the mountain.

"This evil baby! I heard that not only is his brain not good, but he is also infatuated, and he is wronged! ”

The corpse mover also looked in that direction and sighed.

During the chat, Yu Chen also learned the story of Wang Ling.

Let's say that when this child was born, his brain was not very good, and if it was ugly, he was mentally retarded, and he would laugh stupidly and not say anything for a day.

And the entire Wang family, except for his mother, no one is willing to deal with him.

But the good times didn't last long, when Wang Ling was eight or nine years old, his mother fell ill because of the wind and cold, and she died.

He's a fool, so naturally he's even more unpopular.

And although stupid, Wang Ling seems to have some talent in carving, so in order to be out of sight and out of mind, the Wang family assigned him to work in a wood carving workshop under an industry, and he did it for several years.

It is not until now that the person is dead, and he is buried in a fake style.

But if this is the case, it will not make the people talk about this Wang Ling, after all, there are few fools on which street?

What really makes Wang Ling happy is that he seems to be in love with a certain woman.

- Since he went to work in the woodcarving factory, he has often saved money, bought some flowers and jewelry, and even carved some beautiful woodcarving knick-knacks in his spare time.

His co-workers asked him what he was doing with these things, and he just smiled silly and said that he would give them away.

Where else can this worker not understand?

I guess this stupid boy is probably spring-hearted!

But this, it's not a big deal.

Men love women, and so do fools.

The problem is that Wang Ling has been sending it for many years, and his co-workers have never seen what the woman looks like.

When asked Wang Ling, Wang Ling also smiled, but did not say.

What's even more infuriating is that a worker actually saw a wood carving carved by Wang Ling himself in a pawn shop!

That woman actually sold the wood carvings that Wang Ling carved day and night to a pawn shop?!

Immediately, the worker told Wang Ling about it, but Wang Ling didn't care at all, as always.

In this way, his affairs were spread, coupled with the identity of the Wang family's bloodline, his stupid brain, and the "object of admiration" who didn't know which one it was but was definitely not a good person, it naturally became a topic of conversation after dinner.

"You said that this woman is too, she doesn't like other people's fools, isn't it just that she refused?" Finally, the corpse movers took a sip, "Why do you want to take other people's things?" It's a bully to take it out and sell it! ”

After hearing this, Yu Chen was speechless.

He looked at Wang Ling, who was smiling stupidly.

In the words of this life, this Wang Ling is an infatuated and resentful species.

In the words of the previous life, isn't this just a proper licking of the dog?