Old Mrs. Su continued: "Moreover, your second sister-in-law can't keep her mouth shut. If your second brother lets it slip and your second sister-in-law finds out about it, and accidentally spreads it, your sixth brother will be in danger."
Already."
"That's what mom is worried about." Tangbao quickly said, "Mom is more thoughtful."
Old Mrs. Su glanced at her little girl lovingly and said, "It concerns your sixth brother's safety. Naturally, you must be cautious. You must not hold your sixth brother back."
"Yeah." Sugar Baby nodded heavily.
Look, not only has dad become more energetic, but mom has also used her brain and is a hundred times more energetic.
"Don't let your godfather, godmother, and Siya know anything." Mrs. Su warned, "As for Young Master Yang..."
"Mom, don't worry, I know the seriousness, and I won't tell Brother Yang." Tangbao promised.
After all, the idea of cheating one's own death was originally said casually by oneself.
Mrs. Su naturally feels at ease with her little girl.
However, the fact that the little girl has not cried can easily be seen by outsiders.
It turns out that Mrs. Su didn't pay attention to this matter, but it's different now.
"Tangbao, why don't you go to the kitchen quietly, put some ginger juice on the handkerchief, press the corner of your eyes with the handkerchief, and let a few tears fall out..." Mrs. Su said hesitantly.
Sugar baby, "...Oh."
Yihengxin, isn’t it just ginger juice?
To reassure my mother, it’s not a big deal!
"Mom, please rest for a while, I'll make ginger juice." Tangbao said simply.
"Forget it. You are still young. Even if you don't cry, no one will suspect it." Old Mrs. Su was a little reluctant, "What if Xun's eyes are broken?"
"Mom, I'll do it less, I'm sure it won't burn my eyes."
After the sugar baby said his vows, he went out to get some ginger juice.
**
Because Old Man Su deliberately wanted everyone to know, Su Xiaoliu's funeral was quite grand.
Originally, according to the customs of Daliushu Village, if a man like Su Xiaoliu, who both had his parents and was never married, passed away, he would not remain in mourning for more than three days.
But the Su family was different. Old Man Su was afraid that his performance was not profound enough, so he decided to suspend the spirit for seven days.
Although, I don’t know who is in the urn that Changsheng brought back.
However, the coffin was purchased from the best coffin shop in town.
Not only that, Old Man Su also invited a group of monks from a temple on the outskirts of Fengqi County to perform rituals.
The Su family, which has always been thrifty, spent a lot of money on this funeral.
For seven days, there was an endless stream of people coming to the Su family to express their condolences.
After all, even the prefect and county magistrate are here, right?
Even though it was determined that Su Xiaoliu had faked his death, Mr. Su and his wife, as well as several brothers from the Su family, still looked extremely sad and haggard all day long.
However, the ones who suffer the most are the grandchildren of the Su family.
We have no choice but to rely on them.
"Alas! I think back then, when your sixth uncle was still at home, you nephews were the ones who loved you the most." Su Laowu sat in the funeral shed and said in a deep voice with sadness: "I've been hoping for a long time, but you guys are still waiting for me."
Do you remember? Back then, your sixth uncle took you up trees to hunt birds and down rivers to catch fish all day long... But now, why do you sixth uncle..."
Su Laowu seemed too sad to talk and looked at it, so he patted the fine coffin in the funeral shed with his hand.
With a "Wow" sound, Da Pan and Er Pan cried bitterly again in a hoarse voice.
"Uncle Six... Wow... Uncle Six, come back..."
"Uncle Six... Wow... Uncle Six, I miss you..."
Su Laowu glanced at Da Pan and Er Pan with satisfaction, then moved in front of Su Chengyao and Si Wa.
"Chengyao, do you still remember? When you wanted to buy a manuscript, it was said that it was available in a bookstore in the county town. Your sixth uncle didn't say anything and didn't even have time to eat lunch. He drove the carriage to the county town for fear of being late.
It was bought by someone else...but now, why is your sixth uncle..."
Su Laowu felt extremely sad and patted the coffin again.
With a "Wow" sound, the newly promoted scholar also burst into tears.
"Uncle Six... Wow... my nephew is unfilial and has not yet been named on the gold medal list. I will repay you well. Just... Wow..."
Su Laowu patted Chengyao on the shoulder with satisfaction and looked at Siwa again.
"Si baby, when you were a child, you talked late and stuttered. As long as someone laughed at you, your sixth uncle would beat them up... But now, why do your sixth uncle..."
With a "Wow" sound, before Su Laowu could pat the coffin, the fourth child burst into tears.
"Wow...Uncle Six..."
Su Laowu moved towards the 5678 baby again.
Soon, the five, six, seven and eight children also burst into tears.
Crying is contagious.
Jiu Wa and others saw their brothers crying and started crying without giving Su Laowu a chance to show off.
For a moment, the entire mourning hall was filled with loud cries.
Those who hear it cry, those who see it are sad.
Those who came to express their condolences, both men and women, had red eyes.
Some women with shallow lacrimal glands and sensitive women cried hoarsely when they saw their tenth, eleventh, twelveth, and several other little babies. Motherly love overflowed them uncontrollably, and their tears fell down.
This kind of thing happens many times every day.
While Tangbao admired his fifth brother, he specially prepared pills to nourish his throat and gave them to his nephews every day.
I have no choice, if I keep crying like this, I'm afraid I'll break my throat.
As the only girl in the Su family, Tangbao also shouldered the heavy responsibility of guarding the lattice even though she was Su Xiaoliu's younger sister.
After all, when the female relatives come to express their condolences, someone must return the favor and cry.
Tangbao was sitting on his knees in the mourning hall, with disheveled hair and white flowers on his temples. Every time he heard his nephews crying, he would not even have to put on a ginger handkerchief, and the tears would fall down.
As a result, in just a few days, his face looked haggard, and the baby fat on his face seemed to have reduced a bit.
Old Man Su had a sad face all day long, receiving people who came to express condolences, and did not notice his little girl.
When I saw the haggard look of my little girl, I felt very sad.
"Daughter, you just have to show off, eat when you should, drink when you should...forget it, if you don't show up, you don't have to do it!" Old Man Su made a decisive decision, "You go back to your room and stay there, just say you are sad.
If it’s over, ask your sister-in-law to make you some delicious food..."
"Dad, I'm fine." Sugar Baby shook his head and said, "On the contrary, you have lost weight."
"Did Dad lose weight? Dad will make up for it in a few days." Old Man Su said.
But I knew in my heart that if I didn’t lose a few pounds, how could I show the pain of losing my son?
So, you have to lose a few pounds!
However, my little girl cannot do this!
So, Old Man Su said again: "You are still young, how can you bear to stay in the mourning hall all the time? Listen to dad and go back to the house to rest."
"I understand, Dad." Sugar Baby agreed obediently, but did not move.
No matter who is in the coffin, they are all soldiers who sacrificed their lives heroically to defend the border for Dayan, and they are all worthy of her worship and vigil.