Chapter 29: Seven Flowers Fake Crying Undead

The day after Mrs. Liu and Liu Zihao died, in the courtyard of Liu's Mansion in Xiaogushan, the county magistrate Liu Ziwen led the housekeeper Ma Jingming and others to clean up the mess.

Liu Zihao's seven wives and Liu Ziwen's three wives in the county who rushed to mourn overnight after hearing the news were all mourning in the mourning shed, and they were in a mess.

The eldest lady Honeysuckle lay next to Liu Zihao's coffin, glanced at her husband who was in the coffin, and cried very sadly on the surface, but in her heart she thought: Dead ghost! The old lady has long advised you not to be too careful, but you just don't listen, and when she talks about the wife of the seventh room, she is tired and tired day and night, and she still has to say some bullshit son, and she borrows her belly to give birth to a child, and she robs the people's daughter, how about it? Wang Ma wants the old lady's life, Xinghua wants the old man's life, this is all retribution! She cried on her mouth: "Woo woo woo...... It's so miserable, how can I live......"

The second wife, Tong Tiehua, stood beside the coffin, and also glanced at Liu Zihao, who was in the coffin, and also cried "whining", while thinking: Evil, it's really a disaster, the old lady is almost forty, the widow is acceptable, and she lives in the provincial capital, has a business to take care of, and the old lady and the little white face of the provincial capital Steward Lu are thinking about herself. However, those little goblins are all young and beautiful, which one can endure loneliness, and which one can keep the ......widow? It's so sad, what can I do......"

The third wife, Lu Hehua, stood on the other side of the coffin, and also glanced at Liu Zihao, who was in the coffin, and also cried "woo" on the side. While taking out a small bronze mirror from his sleeve, he secretly shone her beautiful face and stroked her hair. raised his head again and secretly glanced at his brother-in-law Liu Ziwen, a snickerer appeared on his face inadvertently, and thought: Hmph, this time the old lady is free, and she no longer has to worry about the eldest master going to the county seat to check whether he has a surprise attack on him. However, the three wives of the little uncle are not fuel-efficient lamp......s! It's so sad, how can I live here......"

Under the crying of the eldest and the second and third children. The daughters-in-law of the Liu Mansion immediately cried, and the cry was higher and higher, shaking the huge spiritual shed and the quack mountain......

At this time. Liu Ziwen was dressed in heavy filial piety, stood up from the crowd, and solemnly walked to the front of the two big red coffins, Shang Tianying and Lu Long did not leave his left and right.

Liu Ziwen's face was extremely solemn. Silently in front of the two coffins. After nearly a bag of cigarettes in silence, he bowed deeply three times, waved his big hand, made everyone stop crying, and said to everyone: "The Liu family's family is not good, in just one day, the old lady and the brother passed away one after another, and it was all caused by Zheng Erhu's poor boy." This deep hatred will be avenged, and Zheng Erhu will not be killed. I swear not to be a human being! Let's mourn and change. With that, he let out another long sigh and almost fainted, when Shang Tianying and the Land Dragon immediately stepped forward and carried him back to the upper room.

Lu Hehua followed Liu Ziwen back to her own room, because Liu Ziwen's three wives had already returned, and he didn't dare to blatantly associate with Liu Ziwen, so he had to lock himself in the house. However, her heart is like a little rabbit, always thinking about Liu Ziwen. At this time, she pulled down the window curtains and secretly peeked outside.

In the past few days, she seems to have taken the wrong medicine, two people died in the family, she didn't feel sad, she was still thinking about the love between men and women, when she saw the shadow of her brother-in-law Liu Ziwen, it was like losing her soul, her heart was beating, her face was red, she was restless, her meal was not fragrant, and she finally suffered until night. When the meal was served, she excused herself as too sad and unwell, so she didn't leave the house.

She leaned on the north window, staring at the sun, and finally stayed up until the sun was in the west. But that hope didn't come to her.

When the moon was in the treetops, the lotus flowers were not lit. She was lying on her side on the kang, her ears not idle. A woman with a bad heart has extremely sensitive ears. She listened silently to the movement outside in the still night.

Lu Hehua turned over, and suddenly thought that there was such a big thing at home, and in less than a day, two heavyweight family members had died one after another, did he still have that leisure? But she thought about it again, this county magistrate's tempered old lady is the most selfish, he doesn't care who dies, just be happy, maybe he will come soon.

Suddenly, the door rang softly, and Lu Hehua's heart was startled, and she hurriedly turned over from the kang and sat up. She listened closely, and it was indeed a real sound of gently slamming on the door, which was different from the illusion. She pretended to be reserved and asked, "Who?"

"Tuk tuk tuk ......" The knocker did not speak, but still answered with a knock.

Lu Hehua couldn't hold her breath anymore, and hurriedly jumped off the kang and opened the door. The door parted to the sides, and the moonlight cast a fat and wide figure into the room, and not far behind, there were two people from the county government secretly protecting the county magistrate. In such a deep mansion compound, two people were stabbed one after another in less than a day, Liu Ziwen has become a frightened bird, and he must always be on guard and strictly controlled.

Sure enough, it was the county master's little uncle, although he couldn't see his face clearly with his back to the moonlight, Lu Hehua had already smelled the familiar manly atmosphere on him.

Lu Hehua said: "I thought you forgot me, ruthless." ”

Liu Ziwen entered the house silently and asked, "Why don't you light the lamp?"

"The little slave is afraid, afraid that you gluttonous cat will steal it. Lu Lotus said cheaply.

"Light the lights. Liu Ziwen commanded.

"You are so ruthless, I think you left the little girl and left, and gave the little girl to your brother, and now he is gone and has become a dead ghost, what should I do, I don't want to be a woman without a husband. Lu Hehua said while lighting the lamp.

The oil lamp was turned on, and Liu Ziwen's fat face suddenly became clear in Lu Hehua's eyes, and he saw that his chubby round face seemed to have been made a lot haggard by the encounters and changes in the past few days, as if it had become longer.

"This ......" Liu Ziwen pondered for a long time, hugged Lu Lotus Flower, and showed a smile. This smile is also the only smile he has seen Lu Lotus after the change in Liu's Mansion.

Lu Lotus affectionately and obediently grabbed his chest, and cried quietly: "The little slave is all from your Liu family, your dead ghost brother Huaxin, tomorrow you will leave again, what should the little slave do!"

Liu Ziwen came with contradictions, subtlety, and complex feelings, and when he heard Lu Hehua say this, he suddenly remembered that more than ten years ago, when he was studying in Shaling County, he had a feud with others, and was chased and killed by people and cornered, it was the situation in front of him that Lu Hehua hid him in the kiln. He thought that Lu Hehua's words were also reasonable, if it wasn't for the old lady stirring in the middle, saying that he Liu Ziwen was knowledgeable and reasonable, and he was a talent, why bother to find a kiln sister? Besides, at that time, he was still a scholar and had no fame. had to obey the old lady's arrangement and gave up his little lover to his eldest brother Liu Zihao. Therefore, Liu Ziwen still has some prejudices against his eldest brother in his heart.

Liu Ziwen and Lu Lotus were originally a pair of scorching wild mandarin ducks, and when Liu Zihao died, the two wild mandarin ducks naturally swam into a pool...... (To be continued......)