Enter the Room

Everyone looked at each other.

This is not something Song Daliang would do!

Splitting the sect would do him a lot of harm but nothing good. With his character, it would be nice if he didn’t procrastinate and didn’t distinguish. How could he put it forward so proactively?

Song Jiuyun was thoughtful.

Mr. Song Shiyi was furious: "So, your second brother Qiqi, did you intentionally not come today?"

The sacrifice of Qiqi is a relatively important sacrifice.

According to Buddhist teachings, the soul of a person will remain in the human world after death, and it will not be until the seventh day of the seventh century that the soul will completely cut off ties with the human world and be reincarnated. Therefore, on this day, all relatives and friends must come to say goodbye to the deceased.

Song Daliang's eyes flashed slightly, but his attitude was very tough, and he said: "You said it, the second child and I have separated, are we two families? Since we are two families, isn't it up to me to come or not? I don't want to What happened?"

His words offended the elders of the Song family.

You know, it's their decision to divide the sect.

By saying this, doesn't he accuse them of doing something wrong?

What's more, because Song Daliang and Song Sanliang did not participate in Song Youliang's Qiqi sacrifice, the Song family's disgrace has been thrown in front of the county magistrate.

On the spot, an elder said angrily: "Are you going to have no contact with the Youliang family?"

Song Daliang didn't care, crossed his legs and said, "You guys look down on others and want to curry favor with that damn girl Song Jiuyun, but don't expect me to use my face to carry her sedan chair like you do!"

Some people did stand on Song Jiyun's side out of helplessness, as he said. They were somewhat unwilling and dissatisfied that Song Jiyun, a woman, could sit on an equal footing with them, and even control them.

Hearing his words, he looked ashamed.

But more people were dissatisfied with him and said: "You remember what you said today. When something happens to your family, we can not follow the rules and go if we want to go, but if we don't want to go, we can't go!"

"Bah!" Song Daliang was very angry and said rudely to the clan elder, "Don't curse me! What can happen to our family? Do you think I am Song Youliang's short-lived ghost who will not live even if he is lucky?"

His words angered Qian, and she stood up angrily, holding her waist: "You are the eldest uncle of the children. Do you speak like this?"

Nanny Zheng, who was serving beside her, hurriedly helped Qian.

Mrs. Qian was already in tears. She took out her handkerchief and wiped her tears while sobbing, "We haven't finished today's Q7 yet. Aren't you afraid that our family will go to you tonight to settle the score?"

Song Daliang shrank his shoulders in fear. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he immediately stiffened his neck and said, "Ask him to come to me! I just wanted to ask him why our brothers are so good. When others leave, you You don’t recognize me as your uncle? I helped your family mourn, am I still doing something wrong?”

"You're still being unreasonable!" Qian was so angry that she pointed at him and didn't know what to say for a long time.

Song Jiyun walked over, gently held his mother's back, comforted her, and called "uncle" with a smile.

Song Daliang looked up at her.

She said in a gentle voice: "When is uncle's kiln factory scheduled to open? Judging from your tone, are you not planning for us to send congratulations?"

Everyone present obviously didn't know about this, and there was an uproar.

Song Daliang was shocked. He didn't expect Song Jiyun to be so well-informed. He had just gathered the people who opened the kiln factory, and she already knew about it.

I just don’t know what else she knows?

He was on guard, but his face showed some signs of it: "What do you want to do? We have already separated, and this kiln factory has nothing to do with you!"

Is there anyone here who doesn’t understand?

It stands to reason that when someone in the clan has the spare capacity to hire someone, the first choice would be the clan members.

Not only do they help each other in difficult times, but also because outsiders make mistakes and are held accountable for lawsuits, and when clan members make mistakes, the elders in the clan help to discipline them.

He was afraid that when his kiln factory opened, the Song family would take advantage of the situation, so he was anxious to separate from the Song family!

Mr. Song Eleven had a face as deep as the bottom of a pot, and ordered the boy to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "Now, write the branch deed clearly and clearly. From now on, Song Daliang's affairs have nothing to do with our Song family!"

He also warned everyone present: "If any kid dares to step into Song Daliang's kiln factory, see if I don't break his legs."

Song Daliang sneered at this. While Master Song Eleven was writing the deed, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and said provocatively: "What the hell? Even the water tastes better than this!"

Qian was very angry.

Song Jiyun patted his mother's hand gently and said slowly, "Then you don't have to drink it!"

Song Daliang's hand stiffened when he reached out to pick up the fruit.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that he was still quite afraid of Song Jiyun deep down in his heart.

But he couldn't lose his momentum at this time.

"You think I'm rare!" Song Daliang sneered, picked up the big red plum in the fruit plate, took a bite, threw it in the fruit plate with disgust, and said, "If it weren't for the division of sects, do you think I would come to your door? ?”

"Oh!" Song Jiyun raised his eyebrows and said, "In this case, it will save our two families from getting tired of each other."

"Master Shiyi," she turned around and said, "with your hand, you can give us another contract! My uncle doesn't like anything about our family, and we don't want to lick our faces, beat the left one, and give away the right one." Go up - can you write us a deed of severance? From now on, with my uncle and his family, he will use his single-plank bridge and I will use my Yangguan Road, so we should not have any more contact with each other."

Everyone was stunned.

There are also clans that have conflicts and want to separate clans, but the more clans are divided, the more people move around for the sake of each other's face. They have never seen such a separation and separation of relatives in their lifetime.

But Song Jiuyun was really boring to Song Daliang.

She reminded the elders of the Song family: "This will prevent our uncle from getting involved in anything."

Everyone immediately thought of Song Daliang's ability to get into trouble.

They are also afraid of being implicated!

Immediately, a clan elder said firmly: "That's fine! Mr. Song is not planning to associate with us anyway. It's only natural that we break off the relationship and change our name."

Mr. Song Shiyi also came to his senses, and he said decisively: "Okay! I will write another divorce agreement and take it to the Yamen together later."

Although severance is a stigma, the current county magistrate takes great care of the Song family and Song Jiyun, so he should support this severance contract.

Everything in front of him was developing as Song Daliang expected, but for some reason, he felt a little uneasy.

People without a clan are like a lone goose separated from the flock. Maybe they are not used to it for a while, right?

He comforted himself, but he didn't want others to see it, and he said more and more arrogantly: "Don't regret it!"

"Don't regret it!" Everyone retorted to him, and within a short time, two deeds were written.

Mr. Song Shiyi and two other clan elders went to the Yamen together on behalf of the Song family and Song Daliang.

Song Jiyun couldn't eat the dinner arranged by Song Jiyun to thank the clan elders.

She sent Mr. Song Shiyi and others to the door.

But when Song Daliang was getting on the sedan, he stopped him and whispered with a smile: "Are you okay, Cousin Tao?"