I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 144 Broken Teeth
The two cried loudly, not only to express their sorrow and release their emotions, but also to comply with the customs and be filial sons and daughters praised by the villagers.

The more rural you are, the more you value this. From the moment you arrive at the village gate and see your fellow clan members, there are certain things that must be done.

It's not difficult to say, it's nothing more than crying. As long as you cry sadly enough and for a long enough time, you're blameless.

If you want to live in this ancient village in another world and have more opportunities in the future, the most important thing is to have a good reputation.

The so-called good reputation refers to the good comments from people and neighbors, especially if Song Boyu wants to be an official, a filial name is indispensable.

When the two cried, if some switch was turned on, Song Jingben, who was watching upstairs, immediately started crying loudly, pinched his inner thighs hard, and squeezed out a few tears. His voice was loud and long, like an ape's cry, making the smell It makes people cry when they see it.

After crying for a quarter of an hour, Song Boyu finally couldn't help crying and shouted: "Uncle Ben, could you please open the door of the village, let us send our parents home and let their souls rest in peace."

When Song Jingben heard it, he cried even louder, for a long time he sobbed and shouted: "Nephew, it's not because I don't want to, it's because the rules don't allow it.

It is still Youshi, so we have to wait until the sun rises at Maoshi before we can open the door. This is not because I doubt you, but for the sake of the safety of the whole place. Under the sun, evil spirits cannot survive.

This is what Goddess Liu said and cannot be violated. She hung the talisman on the door.

The fact that you two arrived safely from a place so far away from Fucheng may be due to the blessing of the souls of Mr. Jinghe and his wife. Wait for a while and I will open the door as soon as the sun comes out. "

At this point, Song Boyu and Xiu Niang had no choice but to cry loudly and agree. The crying at the door naturally attracted the attention of the villagers, and soon a group of people gathered at the door.

After listening to Song Jingben's description, he also started crying together. Although the crying was real and touching, no one opened the door.

Song Boyu was very powerful, so it would be easy for him to enter the village, but he didn't want to do this. Breaking the rules would not bring him a good reputation.

Wait until the golden sun rises, and the whole east covered by the morning glow is burning red. It seems that some kind of power has washed away some kind of filth, and the air has become more fresh.

"Squeaky squeak..."

The sun has risen, and everyone in Jiqing pulled the rope to put away the seal-carving talisman board on the village gate, then removed the horizontal wooden door bolt at the door and pushed the door open.

Song Boyu and Zhou Xiuniang held hands and slowly pulled the donkey cart through the door while crying.

Song Jingben was very dedicated. When he came down from the watchtower, he stopped the two of them again and whispered: "Badger, do you have any excuse?

Your family is already a customer of Fangguo. If you want to move back to Jiqingli, Xiaguan Township and become the main household of the village again, you must have a certificate. "

Song Boyu sobbed and took out the crumpled yellow paper from his arms and handed it to Song Jingben to read.

Song Jingben looked at it carefully for a while, and then said to Song Boyu: "My dear nephew, Badger, I am illiterate, but judging from your paper and the pattern of the signature, it should not be fake.

You take it first, and we, my uncles and brothers, will take your parents back to your main room together, and then you and I will go to the Li Zheng family. "

Song Boyu cried and put away the yellow paper voucher, nodded and pulled the donkey cart to continue walking.

The clan members in the village were all crying and running at this moment. This was a custom passed down from ancient times. Song Boyu didn't know much about it, but he knew that at this time, he should listen to the arrangements of his elders and play his role well during the funeral ceremony. That’s it.

Zhou Xiuniang had already untied her long hair and held Song Boyu's hand tightly. She took three steps, cried and bowed five steps, expressing her utmost sorrow.

It was only a few hundred meters away, and it took almost half an hour to walk. When everyone arrived, almost all the clan members who had not left the fifth server were present, and there were more than a hundred people.

The main room of the thatched house was full of people at the moment, and some people were standing outside the house. Some of them had dark faces and seemed very unhappy.

As soon as they saw Song Boyu and Zhou Xiuniang driving the donkey cart in, they wanted to rush forward, but were stopped by an old man with a white beard and a cane.

"What do you want to do? You are all members of the same clan who have not left the fifth server. Even if something big happens, you have to let people enter the mourning hall first!"

Everyone respected the old man and stopped. One of them, a middle-aged man who looked very honest and wore a brand-new linen jacket, bowed to the old man and said respectfully:
"Third uncle, you are the elder of our Song family and you are fair, so naturally we will listen to you.

It's just that no one's copper coins were blown by the strong wind.Back then, Brother Jinghe borrowed a total of ten thousand dollars from several of our cousins ​​to go to Fucheng to earn a living, and he also mortgaged four acres of Susukino farmland and this thatched house to me. Now that his elder brother is back, this matter must be made clear first! "

Several other people also shouted: "Yes, it has been five years. The borrowed money and interest must be given to us. It is only right to pay back the debt."

Song Boyu also heard the noise over there, and he started to worry about it. There was really someone who was shameless and wanted to kill everyone!
He and Xiu Niang looked at each other, and decided to move the coffin of their parents to the mourning hall first. The two little dolls had such great strength, which surprised everyone.

The middle-aged man wearing a brand new linen jacket was also surprised, with doubts in his eyes.

Song Boyu and Xiuniang ignored them and started crying hard, and most of their relatives also started crying.

After a while, those people couldn't help it anymore. A middle-aged man wearing a brand new linen jacket walked directly to Song Boyu, coughed slightly, and was very polite:

"My nephew Badger, my condolences.

I am also very sad that my brother and sister-in-law are gone like this, but there are some things that I have to say.

It is only natural that the father's debt should be paid by the son.

Your father owes us brothers ten thousand dollars. It would be inappropriate not to pay them back! "

Song Boyu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at this person: "Who are you? You are spreading rumors in front of the soul to pay for unfounded debts. Your surname is Song, do you know the kinship!
Do you, a deer-headed and rat-eyed person like you, deserve to be called my nephew?

Aren't you afraid of losing your teeth if you eat the family members with the same surname? "

Ten guan of money is not a small amount. Even in a big city like Shangxiang Fucheng, you can buy an acre of fertile land or a horse. In a remote village like Jiqingli, you can buy Song Boyu's family's four acres of thin farmland and this thatched house. It is not enough to pay all the debts.

This person said it lightly, and he clearly wanted to kill him. If there were not so many clan members present, Song Boyu almost wanted to cut off this person's head with his sword.

"You, you, you, how dare you talk about your elders like that! You are a brat who was born without a father to teach you!" The middle-aged man in a linen jacket became angry and spoke indiscriminately.

Song Boyu was furious and slapped him away: "Slandering and demanding debts before the soul is unfaithful and unrighteous; cursing the father against the son is disrespectful and unfilial.

It is tolerable, what is unbearable, get out of here! "

The middle-aged man in a linen jacket rolled several times and hit the door frame. Half of his teeth were knocked out. He was in a daze and couldn't stand up for a while.

(End of this chapter)