70s rebirth daily

It turns out that there is such a thing.

Song Fengchen's eyes fell on the quiet young man on the chair, and the warm sun cast a faint light on his body.

Song Fengchen was thoughtful.

He suddenly said: "By the way, I heard that it was not only your son who had the accident, but also several of his classmates. How are they?"

Zhou Haochang frowned, and his eyes turned red immediately: "Those students woke up one after another three years ago."

Only his son, although not crazy, is still foolish.

Song Fengchen had a plan in his mind, and he confirmed: "Did your son make the most trouble when the Zhangjia archway and ancestral hall were destroyed back then?"

Zhou Haochang blushed when he heard the words, he nodded, and couldn't help asking: "Comrade Song, do you know how to treat my son?"

The boss of the Chen family's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and he also looked at Song Fengchen nervously.

Song Fengchen was about to speak when there was a sudden knock on the door outside the room.

Zhou Haochang came back to his senses, with a look of vigilance on his face: "I'll go and open the door."

Back in the living room, Zhou Haochang opened the door and saw the person outside, he felt relieved: "It's you, brother and sister-in-law, come in."

"Haochang, what do you think about Liang's second child?" As soon as he entered the door, the middle-aged man, Zhou Haoming, couldn't help asking.

Second child Liang?

The boss of the Chen family jumped in his right eye. Isn't that the captain of the production team in Liangjia Village next door?

Zhou Haochang's face changed slightly, and he said lightly, "You guys are here, where is Maohua?"

The middle-aged woman said with a smile: "The child said he missed his grandmother. He will go to live with my mother for a few days, and he will be back in a few days."

"Haochang, about Liang's second child..." Zhou Haoming jumped back to this topic.

Zhou Haochang looked unhappy: "Don't worry about Liang's second child."

Zhou Haoming looked anxious: "How can I not care about it? The second brother Liang has run to my place five or six times, and he has never come here with big bags and small bags. I have already patted my chest to ensure that he can sit on the vice president of the commune." The position of the secretary is gone, you are fine, and you will not let go, where do you want me to put this face?"

The eldest of the Chen family grinned, but fortunately he thought that the second son Liang was honest, and he had already plotted his feelings behind his back.

Blue veins popped out on Zhou Haochang's forehead: "Have you accepted all his gifts?"

Zhou Haoming poked his neck: "It is said that an elder brother is like a father, so you are allowed to eat popular food and drink spicy food in the city. Can't I get some oil and water?"

Zhou Haochang suppressed the anger in his heart: "I give your family 30 yuan every month. You can't afford it, so you have to be greedy for it. Have you forgotten that when I was in high school, his second son Liang How did you bully me?"

For so many years, although he has not retaliated for personal gain, it does not mean that he has forgotten about it.

Seeing that the conversation was going wrong, the middle-aged woman quickly grabbed Zhou Haoming, and said earnestly: "Second brother, the eldest brother and sister-in-law also know that it is not good to agree to the matter without telling you. But everyone begged to come to the door. He is still the nephew of our mother’s natal family, you and Haoming’s cousin. And his daughter will be engaged to Maoguo in two days. We can’t keep driving him away. What’s more, it’s been so many years, he You already knew you were wrong, so can't you be magnanimous and spare Liang's second son?"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged woman slowed down her tone: "Your elder brother is desperate for face, he promised other people's things but couldn't do it, he felt that he couldn't hold back his face, and what he said was not pleasant, don't take it to heart. "

"But is he your elder brother? When he had an accident, he came to ask you for help. Your younger brother directly blocked him from the door, and he didn't even see him. As a result, he lost his job just like that. Although he didn't know Happy, but that year when your Maoxing had an accident, it was he who adopted Maohua to you to continue the incense without saying a word and disregarding my objection."

"Now you are the deputy director of your revolutionary committee in the city, and our family can only eat bran and swallow vegetables in the fields. You also know that the most indispensable thing in the village is those who gossip behind others' backs , your elder brother is suffering in his heart, and now he is counting on your younger brother to save him some face."

Saying that, the middle-aged woman pinched Zhou Haoming fiercely behind his back, and Zhou Haoming's eyes turned red.

The boss of the Chen family subconsciously looked at Zhou Haoming, and his eyes fell directly on his fat belly.

Tsk, this is called eating bran swallow vegetables?

Seeing Zhou Haochang's indifference, the middle-aged woman suddenly felt a little uneasy, and she said again: "Your elder brother probably will be like this in his life, and we are now a son of Maoguo. Maoguo, you know that a few years ago Your Maoxing scratched his face, leaving a long scar on his face. Now it’s hard for a girl to fall in love with him, and his family background is not bad. Liang’s second child has only one daughter, waiting for Maoguo and his daughter After getting married, sooner or later the Liang family will belong to Maoguo, and if you help Liang's second child, you are helping your nephew!"

The husband and wife, one singing good faces and the other singing bad faces, revolved around how much Zhou Haochang owed Zhou Haoming for so many years.

If it was in the past, Zhou Haochang must have softened his heart after hearing these words, after all, he will have to rely on Zhou Haoming to adopt Zhou Maohua to take care of him until the end of his life.But now that he knew that his own son had hope of being cured, when he listened to these words again, it was so harsh.

Zhou Haochang's face turned cold immediately, and he didn't bother to cover up his ugliness at the moment: "Sister-in-law, you are magnanimous because it didn't happen to you. Of course you are magnanimous. But don't you forget that when I was magnanimous by Liang's second son? Tossed in a cesspit, but almost died."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman's eyes clearly flashed with disgust.

"Just like that, my dear elder brother and dear nephew, regardless of my feelings, want to be in-laws with the person I hate the most, and have two surnames. I, Zhou Haochang, are short for you to eat, or short for you to wear, and eat bran Sister-in-law, how can you say something like Yancai... I am heartbroken!"

Normally, no matter how hard they pushed, Zhou Haochang would give in in the end. It was the first time he heard such harsh words, Zhou Haoming and his wife really didn't react for a while.

"Let's talk about the big brother's work. You remember that when he had an accident, I didn't care about him. Why didn't you say it? I arranged that job for him. If it wasn't for his dereliction of duty and chaotic private life, he would be given Report lost job?"

Hearing this, Zhou Haoming's face turned blue and red, but Zhou Haochang didn't even give him a chance to speak.

"And Zhou Maohua, I didn't beg you to adopt him. For him, I raised your family of three for nine years."

When Zhou Haochang broke out like this, the middle-aged woman felt that she was going to suffer, "This is not..."

Zhou Haochang directly interrupted her: "You are still not satisfied, and you come to me every now and then to ask for money and things. If I don't give it to you, you will find all kinds of excuses to take Zhou Maohua back. There must be seven or eight times like this. Well, every time there are such a few words, you are so cheeky, I feel annoyed."

"In the past, I always felt that one family didn't talk about two families. Now that I have a future, I should take care of my brothers. But is that how you treat me?"

The more Zhou Haochang thought about it, the more unhappy he felt: "Well, since Zhou Maohua has gone back this time, he doesn't have to come back again. As for the wound on Zhou Maoguo's face, I will still give you 20 yuan every month in the future. Come on, I, Zhou Haochang, don't owe your family anything!"

Zhou Haoming panicked immediately: "Second brother, what do you mean, you don't want Maohua to give you a pension?"

Zhou Haochang subconsciously looked at Song Fengchen who was sitting on the stool as immobile as a mountain, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's not that I don't have a son..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Haoming almost blurted out: "Only by that idiot?"

Zhou Haochang's face was directly pulled down, he looked at Zhou Haoming coldly, and his heart was half cold.

This is what his big brother is thinking.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Zhou Haoming said awkwardly: "Here, Haochang..." He slowed down his voice and retreated: "This matter, it is our fault, don't be angry, we can discuss anything no."

Zhou Haochang turned his head directly: "Comrade Song, did you see my son's illness?"

It was only then that Zhou Haoming and the three realized that there were other people in the room.

Song Fengchen raised his eyes: "It's not difficult."

"Really?" The anger on Zhou Haochang's face was wiped away.

Hearing this, Zhou Haoming's heart trembled: "Haochang, who is he?"

Song Fengchen glanced at Zhou Haoming: "As long as Deputy Director Zhou can be ruthless, he can do a little favor."

Zhou Haochang looked excited: "Comrade Song can tell you anything, as long as my son can be cured, I will do it."

"it is good."

Song Fengchen stood up and picked up the bamboo basket on the ground: "Come with me."

Seeing Song Fengchen and Zhou Haochang enter the room, Zhou Haoming gritted his teeth: "Go, follow and have a look."

When he arrived in front of the young man, Song Fengchen bit his finger, touched the young man's forehead, and then looked at Zhou Haochang: "Kneel down."

what?

Zhou Haochang looked at his quiet and quiet son, and then at Song Fengchen, who had a serious expression on his face. His heart skipped a beat, and he knelt down with a plop.

"Kowtow, kneel three times and kowtow nine times."

At this moment, Zhou Haochang didn't hesitate anymore, and directly bent down.

Song Fengchen said: "It is the fault of the father whether to raise or not to teach."

With a bang, Zhou Haochang slammed his forehead on the floor.

Song Fengchen said again: "How do you think that exorcism talisman got into your pocket?"

After Zhou Haochang heard this, he knocked harder and harder.

At the end, Zhou Haochang slowly raised his head, facing the bruises on his forehead, facing the sudden cloudy gaze of "Zhou Maoxing", his body trembled: "You, who are you?"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Haoming who was behind him shouted almost subconsciously: "Second brother, you are crazy, you dare to touch the things of ghosts and snakes..."

Before the words fell, 'Zhou Maoxing' spoke: "My surname is Zhang, taboo on Qing and Xiayun."

Zhou Haoming and his wife shrank their pupils and subconsciously took a step back.

Zhou Haochang swallowed, and stammered, "Ten years ago...the ancestral hall...the archway..."

"They all belong to my family." 'Zhou Maoxing' said.

Zhou Haochang directly lowered his head, "My son is sorry for you!"

Zhang Qingyun said slowly: "It's not all his fault that the national conditions are like this. Don't blame me for driving your son crazy for six or seven years."

"Then now?" Zhou Haochang asked boldly.

Zhang Qingyun paused, looked up in the direction of Zhou Haoming and his wife, met their terrified expressions, and said in a cold voice: "Three years ago, your eldest brother and sister-in-law heard that the other students had recovered, and worried about your son. After you wake up, you will send Zhou Maohua back. So while you were not at home, you broke into your house with Zhou Maoguo."

three years ago!

Zhou Haochang's memory is still fresh, he only remembers that when he heard the news and rushed home, his son Zhou Maoxing fell into a pool of blood, and his nephew Zhou Maoguo was disfigured.

What did Zhou Haoming say at that time? He said that his family planned to come to the city to see him, but for some reason, Zhou Maoxing suddenly went crazy and scratched Zhou Maoguo's face. Zhou Maoguo pushed Zhou Maoxing in the struggle Well, Zhou Maoxing didn't stand firm, and knocked his head on the corner of the table.

Zhou Haochang turned his head in disbelief, Zhou Haoming and his wife staggered back a step, and ran away.

Seeing this scene, the boss of the Chen family chased after him without saying a word.

"I was with your son at that time, and I couldn't bear to see your son lose his life at such a young age. So I made a move, but I was not strong enough, and I made a little mistake in the middle, and I don't know why I got entangled with your son When we got together, I was trapped in his body, and his soul was also disordered because of this, so he was still muddled and ignorant of the world."

Hearing this, the fear in Zhou Haochang's heart was wiped away. With a grateful expression on his face, he choked up and said, "Thank you, sir, for saving my son's life and mine as well."

"It's nothing, it's just because you are a pretty good person." After speaking, Zhang Qingyun looked up at Song Fengchen: "Mr. Song."

Song Fengchen thought about it and said, "I do have a solution here to solve this problem."

He asked: "May I ask Mr. Zhang how many years he has to live?"

Zhang Qingyun replied: "13 years."

"If that's the case, let the Zhou family set up a memorial tablet for you and enshrine you as the ghost fairy of the Zhou family. What do you think?"

"It should be, it should be." Zhou Haochang said repeatedly, and while speaking, he looked at Zhang Qingyun with sincerity from the heart.

Only then did Zhang Qingyun nod his head: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, the blood on the forehead of 'Zhou Maoxing' gradually faded away, and he turned back to the quiet young man he was before.

"Get up." Song Fengchen said.

Zhou Haochang got up from the ground, and asked cautiously, "Where's Mr. Zhang?"

"He was weak and couldn't come out for too long, so he went back."

"Oh." Zhou Haochang was in a complicated mood, and he asked, "Then Comrade Song, what you just said about setting up a tablet for sacrifice?"

"Well, remember what I said." Song Fengchen said.

"Okay!" Zhou Haochang suppressed the joy in his heart and pricked up his ears.

"You go and prepare a tablet, write Mr. Zhang's name on it, and use your fingertip blood mixed with cinnabar to smear the tablet every seven days. After seven times, come to me again, and I will prepare a soul-stirring card for you." Talisman, when the time comes, you stick the talisman paper on your son's forehead, and wait for him to pass out. Then burn the talisman paper to ashes and throw it into a bowl of clean water. After two quarters of an hour, take the upper layer of talisman water and pour it on the tablet, and the lower layer of ashes Mix it with rooster blood and feed it to your son, so that your son's soul can be completely separated from Mr. Zhang."

Zhou Haochang smiled awkwardly.

Song Fengchen paused: "That's fine, you prepare the tablet first, and I'll come back after 49 days."

"Hey." Zhou Haochang replied respectfully.