8. The protagonist is coming
Xue Wenlong walked out slowly, his steps were chaotic and swaying, at first glance, he looked like he was recovering from a serious illness, he walked to the spirit and pushed Mama Wang, okay, he didn't push it, and almost flashed his waist.
Mama Wang's eyes widened, she looked ahead vigilantly, and said, "Brother, don't come out, lest these people dirty your eyes." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Xue Wenlong touched his nose, there was no way, he bent down and slipped out from under Mama Wang's waist, he put his hands behind his back, rolled his strange eyes, and looked like no one in his eyes.
"Why has this mourning hall become a congregation, and there are all kinds of singing, chanting, doing, and fighting? It's so lively. ”
At this time, it seemed that the big guy was shocked by Xue Wenlong for a while, Xue Wenlong saw that no one spoke, chuckled, turned around, and saw an official hat chair placed in front of the spirit, Xue Wangshi sat on the chair, his face was like light gold, his eyes were slightly closed, Xue Baochai held Xue Wang's family, his face was very anxious, Xue Wenlong took the hem of the robe, turned around in a chic manner, and knelt down towards Xue Wang's.
"The unfilial son has worried his mother," his face showed a look of determination, as if he had decided something, and kowtowed three times, "Please rest assured that my mother will never make my mother sad again in the future." ”
This surprised the big guy again, although Xue Pan was not a disobedient son, he had never been so polite for several weeks.
Xue Wang's mind was probably confused at this time, and he didn't know what Xue Pan was kneeling on his face, nodding, but he was in tears, Xue Baochai stared at Xue Wenlong with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if his brother was a little different from before, but if she really wanted to know and distinguish, she didn't seem to be able to say anything, in short, it was a very mysterious feeling.
Xue Wenlong looked at Xue Wang's family and said to Xue Baochai, "Mom's health is not good, hurry up and help Mom down, and ask the doctor to take a look." ”
His words were very calm, with an undeniable meaning, Xue Baochai nodded involuntarily, wanting to help Xue Wang's up, but Xue Wang's seemed to wake up in a dream, "No, I'm not going anywhere, it's here," she turned her head sideways, looked at the coffin placed in the mourning hall, and couldn't help but tears welled up in her eyes, "Master is here, I'm not going anywhere." ”
Xue Wenlong nodded, "Since Mom doesn't want to go, then sit and rest for a while." ”
He stood up, turned around, and glanced at the people in the hall, there were two children supporting a woman who was coughing, obviously this is the second room wife who spoke to her mother, this is the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated in the future, after all, it is easy to add icing on the cake, and it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow, Xue Wenlong waved his sleeves, "Come on!" ”
An old man standing behind Xue Wang's clan stood up with his hands hanging down, "Uncle." ”
"Bring a chair to the second wife, the second wife's health is not good, there is no reason for her to stand, do you have some eyesight!" Xue Wenlong didn't know who this old man was, he was about a housekeeper or something, generally speaking, such old family members were loyal, the old man hurriedly responded, and Xue Wenlong added, "Bring me one too!" ”
After Xue Wenlong finished speaking, he nodded to the second wife, rolled his eyes, and continued to look at the white hydrangea on his head silently, such a pretentious, kneeling and saluting, and gentle and relieved, it seems that it has nothing to do with what the big guy said, but Xue Wenlong's identity is here, no matter what, everyone can't cross him, not to mention that he came to interrupt his previous words again, and suddenly everyone seems to know how to answer.
The hall was quiet, only the occasional sobbing sound was heard, and it was still the fifth old man, who smiled cheekily, "It turned out that Brother Pan was here, and this son is in good health?" Falling off the Taihu Lake rock, nothing hindered, right? ”
At this time, the old man's chair had been obtained, the wife of the second room was supported by the two children and sat down, Xue Wenlong also swaggered down, he and Xue Wang's family stood on top of it like this, sitting on both sides of the coffin, he took advantage of the time to sit down, glanced at the fifth master who spoke, he looked like a loyal person, he looked a little like Liu Bei in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, how could he be embarrassed to do such a dirty thing?
Yes, the treacherous seems to be loyal, and that's what he said.
Xue Wenlong was silent, and Mama Wang seemed to stop when she saw the big guy at this time, so she put the rolling pin in one hand and held it in her arms, guarding behind Xue Wenlong like the protector god Wei Tuo, glaring at everyone.
The person in the eighth room, who should be Xue Pan's eighth uncle, jumped out again when he saw this, his filial piety hat was crooked, with oil stains on the corners of his mouth, and he seemed to have come back from eating and drinking, he looked really good, very handsome, but he felt a little oily.
What Xue Wenlong hated the most in his previous life was these little white faces who relied on their life experience and face to attract bees and butterflies everywhere, and this one was not a good thing.
The eighth uncle jumped out, "Brother Pan, although you are young and reasonable, the eighth uncle should not worry about you, but our Xue family is a famous family, and the etiquette is as big as the sky, your fifth uncle asks you hello, you are arrogant and don't speak, and you sit loudly, our elders are not sitting, you sit down, you are really rude!" ”
Xue Wenlong rolled his eyes, "Who are you?" ”
The young man in the eighth room was angry, "Okay, you Xue Pan, the eighth uncle is currently pretending not to know, it's ridiculous!" The clan elders are all here, and the big guy said, how to deal with such an unfilial person! ”
At any time, probably except for the Tianyi Dynasty in the future, the clan elders have huge power, and the preliminary selection is to evaluate whether a person is filial piety.
Not to mention, what kind of work to arrange for an adulterer to soak in a pig cage is all done by the clan elders, and the clan elders can't be allowed to speak out at this time.
If the clan elder speaks out, he is afraid that he will be the first to bear the pressure of public opinion, Xue Wenlong immediately decided, "I know that you are from the eighth room, but I really don't know that you are my uncle!" ”
Xue Wenlong stretched out his hand, dug into his ears, dug out the earwax and flicked it, and said in a weird way:
"What filial piety do you come to talk to me, then I'll also talk to you, master, that is, your eldest brother of Changfang, this is the first seven, you jump up and down, you want to take out the financial management power of Changfang, and you don't care about it at all,"
Xue Wenlong pointed to the black wooden coffin in the middle, "The master is still lying here, you are bullying your wife like this, are there any filial piety, you don't want this filial piety yourself, and you still use filial piety to press me?" This one in the eighth room, don't do to others what you don't want to do to you, you do this," Xue Wenlong stretched out his hand and stroked the coffin of the black wood, and the cold touch made Xue Wenlong have goosebumps on his own.
"Aren't you afraid that the old man's heroic soul is not far away, knowing that his younger brothers are so filial, will they come to thank you in person at night?"