Chapter 20
Yuying also knows it in her heart.What happened to her must have been done by Linghong. Although she didn't know why she wanted to harm her, she had no intention of revenge.

She was 25 years old when she died, and Linghong was two years older than her. Even if she survived the scuffle that year, after so many years, she probably died——

If she was still alive, this would be more than 100——

"However, it's been 100 years. If you want to find your son, it's probably too bad!"

"Then don't I still have grandsons, granddaughters? I just want to know how they live after that!"

Yuying looked up at the sky, the nearest sky was full of haze, so she was able to appear.

"My son, he was separated from me when he was so young—"

At the mention of her son, Yuying couldn't help sobbing.

"Well, I'll go and ask for you, and fulfill your wish as soon as possible." Song Yuan said.

"The slave family will continue to wait for your news by the river."

It's not easy being a mother.

People have been dead for so many years, and they still miss her child so much that they don't even care about their own bones.

"It's true that people are more angry than others. Look at other people's mothers, and then look at my own." Song Yuan murmured.

"Then there is nothing wrong with me!" Song Dashan was surprised.

"It's really none of your business. Anyway, this oath should be on you. Third sister-in-law remarried, and she should be able to have a baby."

Song Yuan looked at Lin Chunhua not far away.

"But isn't her wish—to find her son?" Song Dashan's face changed slightly.

"That's true, but that oath was made by you yourself. If you haven't fulfilled your promise, it is estimated that this poisonous oath will still be fulfilled."

You can't do nothing after you feel good——

"Then where do I go to find her bones?" The river is so big, if there are coffins and corpses, they can be seen at a glance.

"You may go to the mountain next door to find it. There used to be a cemetery there." Song Yuan said, pointing not far away. "At that time, she was buried in a hurry. It is estimated that the corpses were buried directly in that place! Oh, if she is also from this place."

"Let me go and see—"

Song Dashan had a bitter face.

"Song Dashan, that place might be full of female ghosts, female ghosts, you must never find another one."

"Don't be kidding, I'm not a pervert—" Song Dashan twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment. "I was really drunk that day, that's why I did that ridiculous thing."

Sleeping with a female ghost, it's creepy to think about it!
He now feels that his lower/half body is cool.

"So it's sex—a ghost." Song Yuan snorted coldly.

All of this can make people sleep--sleeping ghosts, which means that they are not so confused when they are drunk!

Song Dashan didn't dare to speak anymore - he still needed her help in this matter, so he really didn't dare to say anything to offend others!
Song Yuan turned around and walked home.

"Song Yuan, where are you going—"

"Go back and pack your luggage! I'm going to find her son, so naturally I have to pack my luggage. Could it be that if I stay at home, her son's descendants will come to the door by themselves?"

Song Yuan scolded angrily.

Just when I turned around, I saw Song Zhi's face, and - Song Bao -

"Trouble give way!" Another trouble.

"Can you see it?" Song Zhi stopped her.

"Meow--"

Tang Song meowed at Song Zhi twice.

"Can you see ghosts?"

"You have been standing here since just now, I think your smart brain should have made a decision!"

Song Yuan didn't like Song Zhi very much. When she took the high school entrance examination, her grades were very poor, and she was despised by this person in various ways.

The way he looked at her was like looking at garbage. He would never forget what he said to her on the day when the results of the high school entrance examination came out.

"A person with such poor test scores as you should stop studying, otherwise it will be embarrassing and affect me. After all, we are from the same village."

She — punched him — and walked off in style.

At that time, she really wanted to ask him, if he was like her, he had endless housework every day, and he had to do part-time jobs to earn change, how would his grades be better?
Song Yuan is not that kind of gifted student.Her grades are only improved by her desperately squeezing time to study.

But—her stepmother didn't know why she suddenly went crazy, and desperately squeezed her time, so that she didn't even have time to review and do homework.

Where can the results be better?

She didn't understand what her stepmother was thinking at that time, but now it is very clear.

If she gets good grades, her father will treat her differently.

Once she is admitted to a good high school, her father will definitely help her with tuition and living expenses for the sake of face, which is another expense——

"Song Yuan, can you talk properly?"

"I'm fine with others, but when it comes to you, my fist is a little itchy!"

"That's already a thing of the past, so why hold on to it all the time. That's because I was young and ignorant, and I'm here to apologize to you."

"If you can take your eyes back, I can accept your apology."

This look hasn't changed at all.

"How can you help my sister!" Song Zhi was a little annoyed.

He really looked down on Song Yuan.

To be precise, he looked down upon many people in the village.

After all, there are so many students in the whole village, and he was the only one admitted to a prestigious university.

"It doesn't matter whether I help or not." Song Yuan glanced at Song Bao.

"Song Bao doesn't mean anything malicious! She likes Song Hui so much, she won't hurt her."

There was a bit of pity in Song Yuan's eyes.

Song Bao still had the same small appearance back then, and his clingy expression to Song Hui didn't change much.Just missing an eyeball——

"Song Bao?" Hearing these two words, Song Zhi's whole body trembled.

"You said the person haunting my sister, no, the ghost haunting my sister is Song Bao?"

No wonder her sister has been screaming just now——

Song Bao has been dead for five years, how could she——

"elder sister--"

Song Bao smiled sweetly at Song Yuan, reached out and picked up the eyeball on the ground, and put it back.

In fact, this scene is a bit scary, but because Song Bao's childhood memories of Tang Tang are too good, she directly ignored the horror and beautified the scene.

"Ask her for me, why is she pestering my sister like this?" Song Zhi said coldly.

He lowered his head and glanced at Song Hui. Song Hui's eyelids were trembling, and she must have woken up.

"What's the use of me asking her, you should ask what your sister did to her? You did something wrong with your own heart, and that's why you got ghosts."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Am I talking nonsense? Just ask yourself. Only when you solve the problem can you send her away—"

(End of this chapter)

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