Qian Tong's words immediately made everyone in an uproar.

Everyone doesn't know what Qian Tong thinks. After all, at this time, his son died because of Zhang Feng. At this time, it's not too much to want.

But, Qian Tong, why give up?

It makes sense.

Moreover, the purpose of everyone's coming today is for this matter. At this time, Qian Tong said, does that also mean that their plan has failed?

instant.

I can't help but get everyone's mind alive.

Even some people began to be angry and anxious because of this.

"Brother, you are confused!"

"Think about it. Zhang Feng owes us money. If it weren't for him, how could Wanli die?"

"We did it all for you!"

"Brother, if you don't think about yourself, think about Chuaner! What if you wait until a hundred years later? Who will he be..."

"Presumptuous!"

Qian Tong shouted angrily.

In an instant, there was no sound in the whole Qian mansion. Even Mrs. Qian, who was crying and burning paper for Qian Wanli, stopped crying.

"What are you yelling at? Your sisters quarrel when they meet. Haven't they quarreled enough for decades? It's rare that the child's fellow courtyard comes to our Qian's house today. How can you elders make people laugh like you?"

Just then, Mrs. Qian's angry voice sounded from the backyard.

In an instant, the look of Qian Tong and others changed slightly.

Qian Tong hurried to the old lady and said, "Mom, what are you doing here? It's windy here. Help the old lady back quickly!"

The old lady was a little dazed. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, but at this time, she stubbornly hit Qian Tong's hand and wondered, "tong'er, what are you doing? Why are you all dressed in white? Isn't this nonsense? It's thousands of miles today..."

"Mother, Wanli, he's dead @"

A woman with seven points similar to Qian Tong couldn't help crying.

Hearing this, Qian Tong quickly scolded, "Qian Xiue, if you dare to talk nonsense in front of the old lady again, believe it or not, I'll beat you out today?"

"Wait!"

Seeing this, the old lady hurriedly interrupted Qian Tong's words, stared at a liar's muddy eyes and carefully identified them: "geese, what's the matter with Wanli?"

Although the old lady's eyes are dazzled.

But she is not confused.

At this time, she wondered, why did all those who did not celebrate the new year and the festival come back and wear mourning clothes? Why?

Qian Tong stared at the people, and then hurriedly said, "Mom, you heard wrong. Wanli's child wanted to sacrifice his ancestors. He said he had a gift from the emperor and gave us the title of man in Qianjia county. Therefore, er called them back and prepared to sacrifice their ancestors."

Qian Tong talked nonsense.

Finally, the old lady calmed down, but the old lady was really not confused. At this time, she smelled the speech and asked more suspiciously, "Wanli? Where is Wanli?"

"Wanli?"

"I want to listen to Wanli. Wanli's child won't lie. Wanli, where are you? Come to grandma!"

When Qian Tong heard the speech, tears gushed out of his eyes.

Mrs. Qian lay directly in front of Qian Wanli's coffin and cried silently.

At this time, the Qian family finally realized that something was wrong.

Hurriedly dissuade the old lady.

The more she tried to dissuade her, the more suspicious she felt. No matter how many people stopped her, the old lady waved her crutches and asked two little servant girls to help her to the front of the hall.

And just when people mistakenly thought that things could not be concealed, Zhang Feng's voice appeared in time.

"Grandma."

After hearing the sound, the old lady finally calmed down and followed the sound with surprise. She was about to come to Zhang Feng. The people of the Qian family were shocked at the bloody sack in Zhang Feng's hand.

Qian Tong hurried forward and wanted to say something, but Zhang Feng stopped him and said, "this is the sacrifice I just asked for from the Tang family."

While talking, the old lady had come to Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng grabbed the old lady and said, "grandma, let's go and talk in the backyard."

"No!"

The old lady quit, shook her head and said, "I heard you got a reward from the emperor?"

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "yes! Our old money family is now developed! We are also people with titles!"

"Well, well, let's go and pay tribute to the ancestors of the Qian family. Without the blessing of our ancestors, where would our Qian family have such a good seedling as you?"

"Alas! Let's go and worship our ancestors!"

Qian Tong's tears never dried up. If it were really his son standing here at this time, how wonderful!

But

"Niang! There are still guests in the front yard. Wanli should go to the front yard!"

With such a reminder, the old lady remembered the important things and hurriedly pushed Zhang Feng: "yes, thanks to your Dean, you have to greet the dean. Don't ignore others!"

"By the way, tong'er, we must not be reluctant to spend money on such a big thing. We have to invite all the neighbors to come here for fun!"

Zhang Feng suddenly saw what he looked like when he was admitted to college from the old lady's words and deeds. He said bitterly: "grandma, grandson wants to talk with you."

"No! So many guests..."

Zhang Feng took the old lady's hand and said, "it's all right. The dean said that we should focus on filial piety. We should be filial to grandma. The dean will only praise us, and ah, I miss grandma too."

Hearing the speech, the old lady smiled and opened the pleats on her face. She hurriedly pulled Zhang Feng to her backyard.

At this time, Qian Tong and others looked at the direction of Zhang Feng and the old lady, and then looked at the sack still dripping blood in their hands. Don't think we all know that this is a head.

Brought here by Zhang Feng like this, who else besides the head of Tang Hao of the Tang family?

Qian Tong sighed, looked at Zhang Feng's far away back and said, "what should come, will come after all!"