Jinghong Building

Chapter 12 Sound of Suona

Before he could reach the alley where the He family was, He Ran heard the sound of suona.

Accompanied by the sad and lingering sound of suona, there was a lot of applause. He Ran heard it. This was the famous suona song "The Great Funeral"!

The entrance of the alley was already surrounded by people, inside and outside, He Ran was anxious and could not see the heat even if he wanted to watch the fun.

But Xiao Ba had already flapped his wings and flew over: "By the way, take the white bag, take the white bag by the way."

Like He Ran, there were still many people who couldn't squeeze in, and everyone was talking: "It's the old lady of the He family. By the way, I heard that I hired a doctor a few days ago."

"It's unlucky. Master He just finished filial piety for the old man, so he has to continue to guard the old lady."

"How is it possible? If it's really dead, how could it be the only one who can only blam the slap? The paper man and the horse were sent here."

At this moment, a voice came from the top of his head: "The one who wants to pay, the grandson owes two thousand taels, two thousand taels, two thousand taels, it's unreasonable, and even the birds can't stand it!"

Everyone felt that the voice was a bit cheap, and they didn't think it was anything. Of course, if they looked up at this moment, they would see a bird lingering on their heads.

Everyone's attention was about 2,000 taels, and it turned out that the debtor was coming to the door.

The He family has a lot of things recently. First, they made a fuss about the real and fake daughter. I heard that the real daughter was recovered a while ago. After a few days, they were blocked by the suona being blown by the debt.

After the song "The Great Funeral" was blown, it was replaced by "Crying Seven Passes", and there were another cheer.

No matter how people outside look at it, the He family is really like a loss of their parents at this time.

Mrs. He fainted in order to express her indignation.

But this time, the He family did not hire a doctor and serve the sick like last time.

The second wife, Lin, glared at Yan, and said, "Sister-in-law, this is the trouble caused by your eldest son. If you don't go out to solve it, will you still let the family accompany you and be looked down upon?"

Although there is a difference between elders and young people, Lin never respects Yan as his eldest sister-in-law. When he comes to the door during the filial piety period, he still wants people to be respected?

Yan was so angry that the second room was getting less and less particular. Seeing that the eldest master had not yet recovered, he did not take the eldest room seriously.

Back then, when the master had not yet had Dingyou, your family had borrowed a lot.

"Second brother and sister, what you said is wrong. Let's not say that our He family has not yet been separated. Even if it is really separated, we can't write two words He. Any matter of the house is the whole thing. He family.”

Yan felt that his words were very loud, but what was received by Lin's sneer: "First give me the 2,000 taels I owe to others, and then say something else. If you don't give me money, the whole He family will be embarrassed by you. Look, why don't you do this? Sister-in-law, go out and go to the gate and tell the corpse-catching people that you just don't give the money, you're just lying to pay the debt. If you want money, you're going to have to die. What, Sister-in-law, you When I say this at the door, I really admire you."

Yan was so angry that she wanted to fall back, she went to the door and said? Do you want her face?

"It's not two thousand taels, it's obviously one thousand five hundred taels." Yan gritted his teeth. Not to mention two thousand taels, she didn't want to recognize even one thousand five hundred taels.

"Why is it not two thousand taels? Sister-in-law, your memory is not that bad. Last time you forced the young lady to go out and hang it, it was those corpse-catching people who rescued the young lady. We all remember this. "Lin glanced at Yan hard, pretending to be serious all day long, when we all forgot that you married during the filial piety period?

Bah, I was chased by my sister-in-law and asked, and I was embarrassed to follow you.

Only half a year after his first wife died, she couldn't wait to welcome the bride into the house. Among the scholars in Zhending Mansion, only Master He was worried that it would affect his reputation and career. The whole family of the He family would help him. Concealing that the child is too young and needs a mother, and the master has an official position, someone will always take care of the back house. In short, Lin was also a new wife who had just married for a year, but she had to explain it to her uncle. It is because of these things that her relationship with Yan has always been in a bad mood. Yan was originally distracted by the sound of suona outside, but now she was snatched by Lin again. Her face turned red and red, but her feet seemed to have roots and didn't move a single step.

If you give money, you won’t give it.

It was two thousand taels of silver, not two thousand copper coins. Let her spend money on that fake, unless she was crazy.

Suddenly, a sharp voice rang out the window: "Give money, give money quickly, I'm going to report to the official!"

"Who is causing trouble here?" Yan was furious.

A maid looked out the window and looked at it, but she didn't see anyone.

But as soon as the maid retracted her head, she heard the voice continue saying, "It is better to go home to sell sweet potatoes, Oleoleo, Oleoleoleo."

What does it mean?

Is this a satirizing Mr. He who has never been able to resume his post to sell sweet potatoes at home?

Yan was furious. This was the inner house of the He family, and the only one who could speak here was the servant of the He family.

She wants to see which one has no rules.

Yan rushed out like a gust of wind, and the outside was clean, without even a shadow of his own.

Just now, Yan and Lin were quarreling in the house, and all the servants with winks avoided them. Who would dare to stand outside the door? What if they were mistakenly thought they were eavesdropping?

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Yan lowered her head and saw a black shadow on her shadow. What is this?

Yan raised his head and saw a ball of something falling from mid-air, slutting in her eyes. It was bird shit!

Yan's shouts were deafening, far more touching the heart than the sound of suona outside the door.

Master He, who was originally hiding in the study and pretending to be dead, could no longer hold it back. The matter was caused by Yan. Now Yan is still shouting here. The older he is, the worse it is. Why did he like him back then? She's there.

Master He had to walk out of the study room and was about to call someone to come and ask clearly when he heard a sharp voice coming from the top of his head: "Do you owe money or not, grandson, pay back the money!"

Master He was startled at first, and then he felt that everything was not good. The servant ran over and said, "Let's see who is making noise here."

The servant looked around and saw no one, so he had to bite the bullet and tell Master He about something very unfortunate: "The news came from the doorman just now, the corpse-hunter wrote a letter and wanted to go. Zhending Mansion tells you."

The so-called official protection is to hand over a complaint of debt to the yamen. The yamen will not go to the court, but will first invite Master He and transfer the complaint to him, and then sell his favor.

That's right, it's unlikely that the corpse-hunter wants to get the money back by suing a lawsuit, but Mr. He's old face is also lost.

Sorry, I'm sick. From the night before yesterday to now, I first had diarrhea for no reason, then had a fever. Now I'm having a severe cold, my mouth is bitter, and drinking Coke looks fake, it doesn't taste, and I won't stop updating, but the update time is not too long Stable, I try to update in the morning, because I can lie down the next day.

(End of this chapter)