Quickly cross the target to kill the main god

Chapter 904

Soon, the doctor came. The old man's health has not been very good, and now his end is approaching. I didn't expect him to be able to hold on.

The doctor implicitly said that the old man is getting old, and his family should eat more snacks. Don't let him get angry, he can eat whatever he wants, and finally prescribed a prescription for warming and tonic.

Needless to say, everyone knows the importance of the old man. The old man has not been in good health recently. After receiving the good news from the capital, Saburo was promoted again.

Fortunately, the old man came back again, and everyone vowed to take good care of him, and make sure that the old man lived a hundred years.

Rice porridge and various side dishes were brought up, and the women were busy making tonics again.

Mingyue was erected and carefully fed rice porridge. Seeing that he could eat more than usual, the whole family was secretly happy.

Can you repair your body if you don't eat enough? After drinking two bowls of porridge, he still wants to eat, and the goatee is worried again.

"Brother, you can't eat any more, your stomach can't take it anymore."

Mingyue has some strength now, so she rolled her eyes at him, "One more bowl!"

Now, all the children and grandchildren were worried, and they managed to slow down. If they ate too much, they would be overwhelmed, and the third child would not eat them if he knew about it!
"Uncle advises my father, please take it easy!"

"Brother, you can't let your temper go, for the sake of Saburo, for the sake of this big family, you have to take care of your health!" The goatee trembled anxiously.

"Stop eating for now, I won't stop you from eating as much as you want when you're healthy."

Mingyue gave him another big white eye. If he wasn't too weak, he would have driven these guys out long ago, and he would have enjoyed himself with a bowl of porridge.

All of them are cautious, because they are afraid that he will die after taking another bite, so forget it.

"I want to sleep for a while, you all go out!"

It can be regarded as not eating Hesse nonsense, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, waited for him to lie down, covered him with a quilt, and then left.

The goatee was worried, and the confessor listened carefully to what was going on inside, and then everyone left.

Mingyue is receiving the plot. The original owner, Wei Mingyue, is nearly fifty years old. In ancient times, he was already an old man at the end of his life.

He is an ordinary old farmer who has worked hard all his life and raised three sons and two daughters.

When I was young, I used to secretly lie on the window of a private school, and I could read a few words. I was very envious of scholars. I didn't have the opportunity to study, so I vowed to cultivate scholars and make my ancestors shine.

Tightening his belt to let his youngest son study, Wei Sanlang is also up to the challenge, his smartness since he was a child really made him go to high school.

One person attained the Tao and ascended to heaven, and his son was elected as the original owner, and he felt proud.

The neighbors from all over the town came to curry favor, and the family was rich. Wei Sanlang not only studied well, but also had a high EQ.

I took my father to Beijing to enjoy the blessings, and the original owner lived there for a few days. Everything was fine but I felt timid. I was locked in the house every day and had no one to talk to, so I felt depressed and asked to go home for the elderly.

Wei Sanlang personally sent the man back, and used the money to build a new house to support his parents, brothers and sisters-in-law.

The original owner was full of ambition and became a well-known rich man. His relatives and neighbors all came to fawn on him, and he was more comfortable than in the capital.

After two years of happy life, I suddenly received good news that Wei Sanlang was going to enter the sixth department under the support of his father-in-law.

Knowing that his son has been promoted again, the original owner was overjoyed, because he worked too hard in his youth, and his body was empty, so he died of joy and sorrow.

The old man went, and the whole family was in chaos, crying and crying, and rushed to send a letter to Wei Sanlang.

At this time, he was planning to use his hands and feet to make a career, but when he received the bad news that his father died, he had no choice but to report it to Ding You.

Unexpectedly, his father-in-law said it was a good thing and gave him a large sum of money to be buried with his father.

Wei Sanlang is a transparent person, his father-in-law has been secretly supporting the eldest son-in-law, the third prince of the dynasty, they are grasshoppers on a rope.

Immediately understood that the treasure belonged to the third prince, and entrusted him to hide it temporarily.

Hurrying back to his hometown, the old man was buried in a lively manner. On the surface, he kept his filial piety at home, but secretly helped the third prince win helpers.

Unfortunately, in less than a year, there was an accident in the capital, the third prince failed to seize the heir apparent, and was sent to jail, and all his family members were suppressed.

Wei Sanlang's father-in-law's family was beheaded. He escaped because of his filial piety, and was dismissed from office and sent back to his hometown.

The so-called Tree Falling Misun San, everyone fawned on him when he was an official, but now he is demoted, of course there will be people who make trouble.

Especially the former political enemies, instigated local officials to deliberately suppress, and all kinds of exorbitant taxes made the Wei family fall.

Seeing that the family could not get rid of the pot, someone proposed to take some gold and silver from the old man's tomb to make ends meet.

Otherwise, the whole family will starve to death, and who will burn paper money during festivals in the future.

When Wei Sanlang was hesitating, another bad news came from the capital, and the third prince was beheaded.

Fortunately, the third prince left behind a son, and a group of his troops came secretly to take away the treasures and support the young master.

Unwilling to be oppressed, Wei Sanlang decided to take a gamble, dug his father's grave immediately, and carried away the treasure.

He wanted to follow his little master to the south, fearing that the news would leak, so he didn't tell anyone. When the family found out, the third child had already left.

Because he is an official, the whole family regards him as the backbone. Unexpectedly, he ran away secretly, and brothers, nephews and nephews scolded him.

Life was difficult, so he simply dug up his father's grave, and there was not much gold, silver and jewels left that had piled up in mountains, so he cursed Wei Sanlang for being ungrateful.

So they collected some funeral objects that were not easy to carry, and they could be worth a lot of money if they were sold. The children and grandchildren dare not touch the coffin of the old man.

To accuse the children and grandchildren of being unfilial, unable to produce, and there is no rice for the pot, so I can only temporarily borrow some from the old man. If I want to blame, I can only blame Saburo for causing great troubles, which made it difficult for everyone to survive.

After getting some money, they divided it among themselves. Thinking that Saburo had offended too many people, they would be bullied even if they stayed here, so they had to leave their hometown and go to other places.

The Wei family, which was once highly publicized, fell apart in a few years, and fell into the eyes of those who cared, so they became concerned.

Back then, everyone knew that Wei Sanlang buried his father generously, and there were tomb robbers visiting the original owner's cemetery one after another.

The valuable funerary objects have long since disappeared. These people are not the descendants of the original owner. They directly dug open his coffin and took away all the belongings from the original owner.

There were thieves several times, and there was not even a coffin board or a piece of cloth left in the tomb.

The original owner had been buried for a few years. The tomb was dry, and the corpse was severely dehydrated and not decomposed. It was exposed to the outside, attracting the wild dogs on the mountain to eat.

The flesh on his body was gnawed away, and the bones were not spared. He was picked up by wild dogs and grinded his teeth, leaving only a solitary skull, which was kicked into the stinky ditch.

The original owner's wife had died many years early, and during the burial, her grave was deliberately thrown away to give the two of them a joint burial, but the bones inside were prematurely melted away, so they reluctantly brought back a handful of soil to replace it.

The wife doesn't have to suffer, but he will be miserable, soaking in sewage all year round, the original owner hates it!

At the beginning, it was the end of life, and there was no resentment. I wanted to see if my children and grandchildren were filial, so my soul was left behind.

Witnessing how the children and grandchildren arranged the funeral and placed his body, and the most beloved youngest son even brought countless gold, silver and jewels for the funeral, the soul of the original owner was overjoyed.

The pain of this son was not in vain, and no one in the four villages would be envious of such a generous burial.

(End of this chapter)