Chapter 29

Duan Silang did not go back to Baihua Town, but went to the bookstore, visited his classmates, and waited for news in the city.

For Pei Songzhi who had just recovered from illness, the good news came one after another. The two bodies were claimed, and the case could finally be closed.

However, the matter was not over yet, the corpse was claimed by someone, but the two started fighting over the cemetery.

Duan Silang didn't expect that he would completely tear face with Fan Huaning because of this matter, and his father Tuomeng repeatedly told him not to move the grave.

He didn't believe it at first, but his mother repeatedly told him that the incident was quite weird and coincidental, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

Fan Huaning wanted to fight over this matter. When his father fell to his death when he went to the mountain to gather medicine, he told his second uncle before his death that his final destination would be where his second uncle couldn't move anymore.

Strange anecdotes have always been passed on by word of mouth, and when it reached Su Nanzhen's ears, she even gossiped with her mother, "Who do you think will win?"

"Who do you want to win?" Su Niangzi asked her while pouring water.

"Of course it's Mr. Fan. Mr. Fan is the one next to us at the Baihuahui that day. He is much more pleasing to the eye than Duan Silang." Su Nanzhen said without thinking.

"You, we're divorced. You should let go of the things that should be let go." Su Niangzi heard the contempt in her words, and couldn't help but sigh.

With her back to her mother, Su Nanzhen couldn't help making a grimace. She still dare not ask about her father and grandfather's family, and she doesn't know who can't let go.

Seeing that her mother was about to turn around, Su Nanzhen quickly put on a flawless smiling face, but Xichun over there had just learned this trick, and then revealed her secrets.

The son couldn't help his mother, so Mrs. Su could only smile helplessly.

"Mother, that's enough. There's enough water. If you water it again, the flower will die." Su Nanzhen took the water ladle from her mother's hand with a flattering smile.

It hadn't rained for several days, and the pit she dug on the top of the mountain didn't have any accumulated water at all, and all the flowers were watered by the stream water she brought down from the mountain, so it had to be saved.

"Planting flowers is up to you." Su Niangzi saw that there was indeed a lot of water on the ground, so she couldn't help but smile, "You should listen to your mother about other things. Living your own life is better than anything else."

"Mother, I'm working hard to live a good life now. Look at these flowers, but I planted them with my own hands. Look at my hands. I will let you live a good life." Su Nanzhen stretched out hands, coquettishly said.

"It's my mother's fault. I didn't let you live a good life." Su Niangzi held her hand distressedly and blew gently.

Su Nanzhen pouted helplessly, she didn't mean that.

Fortunately, when Xichun saw Mrs. Su like this, she also clamored to brag to Su Nanzhen, which amused the two of them.

A happy family is what she wants to see. Su Nanzhen and Xichun confirmed their eyes, and continued to argue with Mrs. Su. Hearing her mother's long-lost laughter, she also laughed.

Xichun laughed, everyone laughed.

People passing by at the foot of the mountain heard their laughter and couldn't help muttering, "Poor and happy!"

Regarding the case of the cemetery, Pei Songzhi was more inclined to Fan Huaning. He asked his subordinates to find out when the two of them died, and there were witnesses and physical evidence. Fan Huaning won the cemetery after saying first come first.

After his death, he talked about a grand burial, and Duan Silang had to spend a lot of money this time.

Anyway, Su Nanzhen has bought enough food and other necessary things, and he is determined not to go down the mountain if he has nothing to do. Even the noise in Baihua Town will not affect his small family.

And Pei Songzhi finally heard a piece of good news from Qi Ye. Now that the father of the Duan family is no longer a lonely ghost, his life is over, and he will not trouble him anymore.

"Good news is good news, but why did he bother me?" Pei Songzhi still looked puzzled.

"He has gone to reincarnation, how do I know, the rest of the Duan family don't know anything, don't tell me to pretend to be a grandson anymore." Qi Ye gave him a look of contempt.

Seeing that he was still puzzled, Qi Ye kindly reminded, "Did the matter between you and Su Nanzhen annoy him? I think Su Nanzhen's fortune is extremely high. If she stays with Duan Silang, Duan Silang will Maybe even without the blessing of the ancestors, you can have shit luck."

Eating radish is not a worry, Pei Songzhi squinted at him, if he hadn't been unable to get close to Su Nanzhen, he would have wondered if he had been bought by her, always saying good things for her.

Besides, he was only saved by Su Nanzhen and stayed in Mingyue Nunnery by her for a few days. They didn't do anything to offend the conscience of heaven and earth.

Pei Songzhi didn't like that he kept mentioning Su Nanzhen, fulfilled his promise and sent him away.

Xiti's newly weaned Maxima, Jinshan Yinshan and a group of slaves, Qi Ye happily returned to Yanjing surrounded by little ghosts.

Pei Songzhi's unlucky situation improved a little bit after sending away the number one difficult woman. Qingsong didn't invite Master Qingyun, but he also asked for a safety talisman, so he could barely sleep well.

Duan Silang's father couldn't sleep because of the grand burial. Originally, he spent a lot of money in the city, but now his father spent another sum. Although his mother also paid for it, it was the big one who paid for it. he.

He didn't even dare to say that in order to enter Hedong Academy, he was cheated of five taels of silver, and one tael and one tael of money was wasted. Duan Silang felt so painful in his heart, he looked like his dead father. Praise him for his filial sons and grandsons.

When Su Nanzhen heard about this, she smiled without saying a word.

This is just the beginning, and there are still many things waiting for him in the future. The main earners of the Duan family are not Mrs. Duan and Duan Yuying, let alone Duan Silang.

Although she doesn't know how the 30 taels of silver came from, she knows that a family can't last long with a windfall, especially since he still wants to take the imperial examination.

"You seem to be in a good mood." Miao Lanzhi couldn't help asking curiously when she saw the corners of her mouth curled up.

"It's pretty good, my mother is in good health, Xichun is alive and kicking, and sister Lanzhi, I'm glad you came to see me." Su Nanzhen hugged her vigorously.

"Hehe." Miao Lanzhi pushed her away, "Not a word of truth."

"Sincerely, I knew you were coming, and I bought a lot of delicious food. I will cook a delicious meal for you at noon today." Su Nanzhen quickly raised her hand and swore.

Lady Su also chimed in and kept Miao Lanzhi.

Both of them are good at cooking, and Miao Lanzhi's last thought was probably a good mouth, thinking that he could eat their vegetarian dishes again, so he agreed to stay for dinner.

Su Nanzhen was afraid that someone would slip away, so she handed over the task of entertaining guests to Xichun, and she and her mother went to cook.

In the small living room, one big and one small, you look at me and I look at you.

Miao Lanzhi didn't know that Xichun had learned to speak, but he was a little embarrassed by him, and muttered to herself, "Are you Xichun? You've grown up so much."

"En." Xichun looked at her lips, and responded with a vague understanding.

Miao Lanzhi couldn't help but widen her eyes, "You can talk?"

"He can."

(End of this chapter)

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