Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 834 Gone (2 more)
The letter reached Song Wei, and the old lady's coffin had already arrived in Ningzhou, and it was parked in the house that Wen Wan bought last month.

The sudden news caught father Wen and the Song family in Shanghe village by surprise.

People who were fine last month, how can they be gone?
Father Wen helped to rearrange the mourning hall.

Right now, the head of the Song clan and several clan elders were standing neatly in front of the old lady's coffin, their expressions were not very good-looking.

The patriarch called Song Wei aside alone, and asked him, "Sanlang, why did your mother disappear?"

Before Song Wei could speak, he heard a cry of pain from behind, turned his head and saw that it was Song Erlang who carried Song Qi, whose hands were bound, out of the firewood room, and grabbed her by the hair with his big hands. Said that he kicked Song Qi's leg, forcing her to kneel down.

Facing the dark coffin, Song Qi couldn't stop trembling, "Father, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

From the capital city to Ningzhou, the whip wound on her back has not been healed, and it has begun to inflame and fester. The inner clothes are stuck to it. Song Qi can even smell the stench on her body. She can live until now because of the fear of death. Hold on.

The sound of begging for mercy now is weak.

The head of the Song family stared wide-eyed, "This girl is...?"

Facing the patriarch's question, Song Erlang couldn't explain what he said. He clenched his fists, and in the end he had to tell the whole story about what Song Qi, a little villain, had done in the capital.

He had promised Sanlang a long time ago that he would give an explanation to his dead mother, Jiaojiao, and the Song family, but Song Erlang didn't dare to hide a single word.

After hearing this, the patriarch didn't know how to react with an old face.

If he remembers correctly, Song Qi is only 14 years old this year, right?

A little girl who hadn't reached her age, and she killed her own sister and grandma with a single "unintentional remark"?
Although the patriarch has never left Shanghe Village in his life, he still has some knowledge. He knows that the big families in the capital will set up family schools and hire special teachers to teach and teach the children of the clan.

Ordinarily, the Song Mansion has such a large family, and Song Wei has been promoted to the position of emperor teacher. Even if there is no special gentleman in the mansion, after so many years of experience, the etiquette literacy that the children in the family should have should be higher than ordinary people.

But not only did Song Qi not have these things, but she was able to shirk responsibility after killing her sister and grandma, thinking that it had nothing to do with him, and that he just made a casual joke, which was an unintentional mistake.

Is this the moral degeneration of the little girl, or did the parents not teach it well?

The patriarch was entangled, and his brows frowned.

"Since the day my mother died, I haven't had such a conscienceless animal daughter like her." Song Erlang was full of anger, "How to deal with it, Sanlang and the patriarch will decide, just kill this little evil animal , the two of us will never stand up and say no."

If it happened in Shanghe Village, the patriarch still has the right to speak up, but the incident happened in the capital at the time, and Song Wei's identity was there, so the patriarch naturally couldn't take the initiative to point out.

He only looked at Song Wei.

Song Wei's eyes were slightly light, and he glanced roughly at Song Qi, "When my mother's coffin is buried, I will send her to the grave to guard. She stutters every day. Whether she can survive depends entirely on her. If she dares to escape, she will be caught. Break your legs and send them back to kneel until you die."

The last sentence was obviously accentuated, and Song Qi's eyes went dark when he heard it.

The patriarch's hairs were also standing on end, the little girl was covered with wounds, and her back seemed to be still festering, he could smell it from such a distance, and if she was sent to the grave to guard the grave, she would die of pain in a few days.

It is indeed cruel to punish a 14-year-old girl like this, but when he thought of the evil she had committed, the patriarch cursed silently in his heart: deserve it!

Yipin ordered his wife's coffin to return to his hometown, and the Ningzhou government naturally had to express it.

Therefore, in the past few days, Song Wei has not had time to read the letter sent by Wen Wan. He is busy arranging funeral affairs, and waited for the three prefects, prefects, prefects, and prefects to express their condolences, before the bearers carried the coffin and headed for the cemetery .

The funeral from the capital to Ningzhou was very solemn because of Emperor Xuanjing's will. On the way back, some of Song Wei's disciples, colleagues, and even aristocratic families set up road sacrifices. The day of the burial was even more alarming. People from most of the county came to watch the ceremony.

On the graveyard, crackling firecrackers sounded for a quarter of an hour.

When the grave was buried under the coffin, the guide chicken that Song Wei had carried earlier suddenly flapped its wings and jumped onto the tombstone, screaming loudly.

"The golden rooster crows to say goodbye to bad luck, and good luck to the next three generations."

The patriarch was full of excitement, "I've lived so long, and many people have sent me up the mountain. It's the first time I've seen the crowing of the guiding rooster. This is the old man's knowledge. Bless future generations, Saburo is about to change his luck."

The corners of Song Wei's lips were slightly pursed, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate in the slightest because of the patriarch's words.

Because not far from Mrs. Song's grave, there are two old graves, which belonged to Dalang and his wife.

He walked over, burned some paper money after weeding, burned another stick of incense, and then sat in the grass next to the grave, the tiredness of the past few days welled up in the corners of his brows and eyes at this moment.

Song Yuanbao saw that it was the grave of his biological parents.

After 17 years, it was the first time he knew that they were buried here.

He grabbed a handful of paper money from the bamboo basket and pinched six sticks of incense. Song Yuanbao walked slowly towards this side, burned the paper to light the incense, and finally knelt down and kowtowed three times to his parents.

Song Wei knew that Song Yuanbao was coming, but he didn't want to make a sound.

Song Yuanbao didn't say anything in front of his parents' grave. After getting up, he quietly walked to Song Wei's side and sat side by side with him.

Song Wei saw that he was more silent than himself, "It's the first time in so many years that I've been to the grave of my biological parents, and I don't have anything to say to them?"

Song Yuanbao tilted his head, met Song Wei's tired eyes, and shook his head, "You brought me up very well, and my parents are watching when they are alive. There is no need to say anything superfluous."

A faint smile appeared on Song Wei's lips, "I'm going down the mountain soon, let Ayao also come to offer incense sticks."

"it is good."

……

On the way back, Ye Ling looked at Song Wei's thin and lonely back in front of him, and couldn't bear it, and said to Song Yuanbao: "When we go back, let's go to my father's room and talk to him, today I will kill my biological mother in front of my brother and sister-in-law. Buried, he must be very sad."

Song Yuanbao was also full of melancholy, "My biological parents died 17 years ago. He was depressed for seven years. It wasn't until the princess passed the door that he slowly changed. He finally walked out of the shadow of the past. Here comes another one. The princess Proposing reconciliation when he was most frustrated, dealt him more than one blow, it is really not easy for dad to survive until now."

……

After the clan relatives and the people watching the ceremony went down the mountain, Song Erlang took Song Qi to the graveyard while the sky was clear, and untied her.

"All the intersections under the mountain are guarded. Unless you grow wings and can fly out, otherwise, please stay here and watch for your grandma. If I find you running away, I will break your leg if you catch me!" Song Erlang said in his tone. , full of anger and hatred.

Song Qi looked at the new grave that had just been built in front of her, as if she saw her grandma dying in peace, she cried in fright, seeing Song Erlang about to leave, she lay on the ground and hugged his leg, "Father, don't leave me behind, I'm afraid , I'm so scared! Woooooo..."

"Why don't you get scared when you commit crimes?" Song Erlang kicked her hard.

Song Qi didn't have much strength left, but he kicked him like this, pulling the festering wound on his back, and rolling all over the floor in pain.

"Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Song Erlang's eyes were red.

This is his own daughter. Seeing Song Qi like this, it would be a lie to say that he doesn't feel sorry for her, but if he loves her, who will feel sorry for Jiaojiao?The most obedient and well-behaved child in the second room, she could have given birth to the baby safely and lived a happy life for decades, but died of despair on the day of the dystocia.

Isn't Jiaojiao pitiful?

Thinking of this, Song Erlang's conflict and self-blame dissipated somewhat, he gritted his teeth, and went down the mountain without looking back.

The sky was getting darker and darker, Song Qi curled up at the foot of the pine tree, her grandma's new grave was a foot away in front of her.

She didn't dare to go forward, and she couldn't escape. The untreated wound on her back became more and more serious. The pain was so painful that she couldn't even stand up, so she just curled up under the pine tree and slept all night.

When she woke up the next day, the sun had already risen high, and Song Qi was dizzy with hunger. She lay half dead on her side under the pine tree, staring at the offerings in front of Mrs. Song's grave, swallowing her saliva.

After struggling for a while, she decided to crawl over to get something to eat.

After climbing a little bit, she felt something wriggling on her back. She reached out to grab a handful, then retracted her hand, only to see two white maggots between her nails.

That is the suppurative place on her back, which has festered and maggoted!
"what--!!!"

In an instant, Song Qi's exclamation resounded through the entire graveyard.

……

On the third day, the boy in charge of delivering meals to Song Qi came back to report, "The second girl is gone."

(End of this chapter)