My master is invincible

Chapter 303 Nine Coffins (26)

At this moment, Lu Qiusheng spoke up. He said, "What this little brother is worried about, our nine brothers have already discussed it with my father. The old man agrees very much. This situation will never happen."

After finishing speaking, he nodded towards Mr. Jiang beside me.

Hearing what he said, I was a little puzzled. The nine sons of the Lu family ran the train with their mouths full of mouths, saying that the old hero agreed with it, and nine out of ten it was a lie.As for the reason, it's very simple. The old hero is a member of the older generation, and he attaches great importance to his own funeral. He will never agree with the so-called nine sons and nine funerals. This is nonsense.

I was about to question Lu Qiusheng when Master Jiang patted me on the shoulder and said softly, "Xiao Jiu, we're just here for the funeral, don't overstep our authority and interfere with the master's affairs."

"He..." I was a little annoyed.

"Stop it." Master Jiang glanced at me dissatisfied.

I didn't speak any more, so I could only swallow the anger in my heart, and stared fixedly at Lu Qiusheng to see what else he wanted to say.

I saw that Lu Qiusheng was still standing there with a kind smile on his face. That smile seemed disgusting to me.

"Masters, it's almost time for father to pass away. Let's move to the humble house and talk in detail, shall we?" Lu Qiusheng stood on it and smiled slightly.

As the words fell, those masters of metaphysics said hello in unison, with very flattering expressions, especially the real Shuiyun, who had an exaggerated expression, clapped vigorously, and shouted: "Everything is arranged by Boss Lu."

Afterwards, some of our masters of metaphysics followed behind the nine sons of the Lu family, left the ancestral hall and went straight to the place where the old hero was.

After walking for about 3 minutes, we came to the easternmost part of the village, and there was a luxurious villa decorated similarly to a palace. There was a pair of golden Pixiu about one meter high at the door. I thought the Pixiu were just gold-plated. Tell me, that Pixiu is made of solid gold.

Mad, so rich, that was the first thought that came to my mind.

What surprised me was that on the left side of the villa there was an unsuitable earthen house, about ten feet high, with a lot of snow on the roof, and some hoes and sickles were placed at the door.

"What's the matter?" I pulled Master Jiang who was walking in front, and pointed to the earthen house.

"The old hero is not used to living in a villa, and says that the earthen house is cool and down-to-earth!" Master Jiang explained to me.

I said a word, and my impression of the old hero in my heart was a little higher, so I said to Master Jiang: "Can I go into that house to see the old hero?"

Master Jiang shook his head and said, "As you are, you probably won't be able to enter, so stay on guard outside! I'll call you later!"

I said something disappointed, didn't say anything more, and walked behind Mr. Jiang towards the earthen house.

When we came to the earthen house, we just stopped when we heard the eldest son of Lu call out the names of three people and said, "Masters, follow us in to see my father."

These three names are Daoist Liuyun, Master Jiang, and Granny Qiao. As for Master Shuiyun, he doesn't seem to have the qualifications. Like me, he is guarding the door of the earthen house.

After waiting outside the room for a long time, until the sky gradually dimmed, a person came out, it was Master Jiang.

He searched outside for a while, finally stopped his eyes on me, waved to me, and said, "Xiao Jiu, come here!"

I was taken aback, walked over and asked, "Master Jiang, what's the matter?"

He gave up and said, "The old hero calls you!"

When I heard this, I was dumbfounded, what's going on?I have never met the old hero, why does he call me?I asked out the doubts in my heart.

He patted me on the shoulder and said something inexplicable, he said: "Little brother, don't embarrass the master."

"What? Master Jiang, what do you call me?" I exclaimed.

Master Jiang glared at me and said, "Keep your voice down, don't let outsiders know!"

Hearing this, my mind was full of fog. When did I become Lord Jiang's junior?Who is the master?But in order to see the demeanor of the old hero, I suppressed my doubts and walked in behind Master Jiang.

After entering the door, I found that the house is not very big, about [-] square meters, poorly furnished, only a few simple furniture, a wooden bed is placed on the left hand side of the door.

Surrounded by the bed were the nine sons of the Lu family and an old lady. The old lady was wearing a red cheongsam with a golden phoenix embroidered on it. It should be a wedding dress?
What's going on?The old hero is about to pass away, but this old lady is wearing a red cheongsam?
I was stunned for a while, and then I looked towards the bed. As the nine sons of the Lu family surrounded me, I could only look through the gap. There was an old man lying on the bed, dressed in a dark gray Chinese tunic suit, with a Chinese character face and a high nose, because of the years. , the old hero has no eyebrows, and the beard on his chin is also pitifully small.

"Xiao Jiu, let's go!" Master Jiang said softly behind me.

I hummed, and walked towards the bed. The nine sons of the Lu family saw me coming, and moved a little away. I stood over, and saw the old hero's face turned blue, and his eyes were very cloudy.

After seeing me, the old hero showed a difficult smile and said, "You are Chen Jiu, right?"

His voice was very weak and somewhat indistinct, but fortunately my hearing was not bad enough to hear him clearly.

I nodded, bent over to the old hero, and said, "Old hero, please be respected by Xiao Jiuyi!"

As I said that, I knelt down in front of the bed, kowtowed my head, stood up, and looked at the old hero.Some people will definitely say, why do you kneel down to a person inexplicably?

Because, I have my reasons for kneeling.One is due to the contributions made by the old heroes to the country. Without anti-Japanese heroes like old heroes, how can we live now?Even though my family is very poor, compared to the years when the Japanese invaded China, no matter how poor I lived, it was not one-tenth of those years.

As a post-80s who have not experienced war, they cannot fight for the country like old heroes. At least, they also need to give those anti-Japanese heroes a respect, a respect like respecting their parents. This is what we post-80s should do, and it is also ours Must do after 80s.

Not for anything else, just because, we can have the present life, all thanks to those anti-Japanese heroes, it is the result of their accumulation of life and blood.

As the saying goes, the kindness of a drop of water must be repaid by the spring. Those anti-Japanese heroes gave us a piece of living land and a sky without gunpowder smoke. This kindness is far greater than the kindness of a drop of water. Why should we not respect them?
Thinking of this, I clenched my fists tightly. I must not let the nine sons of the Lu family mess up the old hero's funeral for a so-called priority, let alone allow any accidents in the old hero's funeral.

Seeing me standing up, the old hero smiled kindly and stretched out his hand. His hand was only skin and bones, with several stab wounds on it, which looked a bit hideous.

I realized it, and quickly held his hand. To be honest, I was very nervous, and my palm trembled a little.

The old hero tightened his hands, motioned me not to be nervous, and said, "Xiao Jiu, it's great to see you!"

I was taken aback, what does this mean?Master Jiang called me little junior brother out of nowhere before, but now the old hero’s tone seems to have known me for a long time?What's going on?

(End of this chapter)