Take the Orcs to Cultivation

Chapter 929 How did you die?

Not only that, but there are also pictures of her father and her brother hanging beside her.

Her brother?

If she guessed correctly, this is a posthumous photo, right?
Why is there a photo of her brother hanging in this room?

Is her brother dead?

but……

When did her brother die?
How did he die again?

Tang Jingshu felt that if she didn't know, she would definitely be unwilling!

After thinking for a while, she went to ask other people in the village. She didn't believe that the village would not know about her brother's death.

Tang Jingshu caught an uncle casually and asked about her brother.

"Hi Uncle, do you know where Xu Qin's home is?"

"Which pot are you? What are you doing with Qinqin?"

"Oh, that, Uncle, I'm Xu Qin's classmate, a classmate in junior high school. She used to be in the same class as me and had a good time. It's just that I just came back from abroad recently, so I came to see her."

"Oh~" Uncle looked understanding: "She has been dead for several years, seems to be three years old, you four her classmate, does your mother know?"

"Oh, I haven't had much contact with her since I left the country. How did she die? I heard that she has a mother and younger brother at home, right?"

"You said that she, Mao Mao, is dead and old, just like his sister. She is dying of misfortune, and it has been a long time since she died. Alas, she is also rich and pitiful, and her old mother is left with a pot of money, and there is no money. I'm getting old, what's the use of paying that mother a lot of money!"

The expression on Tang Jingshu's face remained unchanged, listening to her uncle speaking dialect, and then she replied in Mandarin: "Okay, I see, thank you Uncle!"

After walking a few steps, she realized that she couldn't reveal her secrets, so she turned around and asked, "By the way, Uncle, do you know where Xu Qin's home is?"

"Here, that's right there. That three-story house, you can see the old man when you cross the border, and her mother lives there, and you will be the fourth elder when you cross the border."

"Okay, thank you Uncle."

Tang Jingshu walked over, but she was thinking about her younger brother's car accident. She didn't expect that her younger brother also had a car accident like her, and it wasn't long after the accident.

Standing at this door now, she didn't even look carefully just now. The couplets pasted on both sides of the door were not Chinese New Year's couplets, but funeral couplets. They were so conspicuous that she didn't even notice when she went in and out just now.

At the door, she knocked on the door, and a voice came from the room: "Which pot?"

Tang Jingshu pondered for a while before holding back the "mother" who was about to say: "Auntie, I'm Xu Qin's classmate Tang Jingshu, come and see you!"

Madam Xu came over and looked at her with doubts in her eyes.

"I haven't heard Qinqin mention you."

"Really? I'm her junior high school classmate. I went abroad later, and I seldom contact her. It's normal not to mention it. By the way, this is the fruit I bought. Auntie, please accept it."

Tang Jingshu handed over the bag in her hand, which contained the apples, oranges and pears she picked from the space.

She didn't pack a red envelope. It's a habit here. If she goes to someone else's house, she has to pack a red envelope. But she only took fruit because she was afraid that her mother would not accept the red envelope.

Mama Xu took it over: "You're too polite, come as soon as you come, what else do you bring?"

"This fruit is worthless. I don't know what kind of fruit you like, Auntie, so I just bought some."

It's true that fruit is worthless. For her, there are too many fruits in the space, so much that she can't eat it even if she eats it and throws it away. It's really worthless.

(End of this chapter)