Siheyuan: The young man starts off and beats the stick.

The brothers of the Yan family divided the property and buried their father late at night.

"You brute! Misunderstood fart! "

I'm going to clean the portal for the Yan family today! Kill you, unfilial son!

Just as Yan Jiekuang was talking to himself, the three mothers had already picked up the broom that had fallen to the ground.

She stared at Yan Jiekuang, a loser with a vicious face, and scolded at him.

After that, without waiting for Yan Jiekuang to react, the broom in his hand hit him head-on.

"Oops!"

"Mom! You're going to kill me! I think you're crazy! "

The unsuspecting Yan Jiekuang was beaten to pieces.

Immediately covered his head and wailed.

While running towards the courtyard gate, he angrily pointed at the three mothers and complained.

"I'm just crazy! Why didn't I strangle you in the first place! "

I..."

The three mothers kept scolding while chasing.

But after all, he is old, and coupled with the continuous blows in the past few days, his body has reached its limit.

As soon as she ran out of the hospital, she suddenly felt a whirlwind in front of her.

The words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and then he fell to the ground with a "plop".

Rolling his eyes, unconscious.

"Mom! What's wrong with you?!

"Brother, come and take a look, Mom won't be angry too, right?"

Yan Jiekuang, who was running in front, heard the movement behind him and subconsciously looked back.

It didn't matter what he saw, and he was immediately scared to death.

Immediately, he couldn't take care of running for his life, so he ran to the body of the three mothers in a panic and called loudly.

Seeing that it had no effect, he beckoned Yan Jiecheng, who was hiding in the corner, to come over and check.

"Hmm... And gas, stop howling!

"Who told you to be cheap! Let's take my parents home first, so as not to let the neighbors see the joke! "

Different from Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiecheng can be said to be better than blue, and perfectly inherited Yan Bugui's treachery and cunning.

He didn't say much all this time, but instead sent Yan Jiekuang, who was not in a good brain, to come forward to block the gun.

Even the sale of property was his idea.

At this time, hearing Yan Jiekuang's anxious shout, he first observed the surrounding situation, and then slowly walked out of the darkness.

It was still the same as Yan Bugui just now, he tested the snort of the three mothers, and found that there was still a faint breath.

The heart hanging in his heart also let go, and then he glanced at the people who came to see the excitement when he heard the sound, and turned his head and ordered Yan Jiemine.

"That's good! I thought we were going to be orphans! "

Let's go home!"

When Yan Jiekuang heard Yan Jiecheng's words, he immediately smiled happily, and said with a big grin.

Just as the two brothers were carrying their parents home.

The people who ate melons also hurriedly came, and some of them didn't even wear coats, just to see the excitement of the three masters' homes.

Since it was late at night, the movement of the group was a little slower than during the day.

"Tut-tut! It's a step too late, these three masters are also hard-fated people, and they died so inexplicably?!

"This is wrong, I heard it in the house just now, the two brothers of the Yan family went out to squander the family's money, and the three masters were killed by him!"

"Harm, this is called the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant! A treacherous villain like him, it's good for our courtyard to die! They

just looked at it indifferently, and they didn't mean to help at all.

On the contrary, his mouth was full of ridicule of the Yan family.

"Hey, hey, hey! Yan Bugui, this old thing, is finally dead! Now, no one in the courtyard can take care of me!

"Tomorrow Lao Tzu will wait to eat their feast!"

Xu Damao was crowded in the crowd, his eyes kept rolling.

His face was full of excitement, staring at Yan Bugui's corpse on the ground and thinking in a low voice.

"Mom, will we be able to eat meat tomorrow?!"

"I've been dreaming about eating pork ribs all the time in the past few days, and my saliva is flowing down from my gluttony."

The stick terrier rubbed his shriveled stomach, dragged Qin Huairu's arm, and asked expectantly.

"Ugh... Possibly! Anyway, they are also the three masters in the courtyard, and the food tomorrow should not be too bad.

Qin Huairu sighed, looked at Yan Bugui who was carried into the house, and said to himself faintly.

Although she is also very concerned about tomorrow's food, she has a sad feeling in her heart for some reason.

There have been so many bizarre events in the courtyard recently, and many of them are frightening...

Yan family.

Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiecheng, who had just placed their parents on the kang, were tired and panting.

After resting for a while, he hid in the kitchen and began to think about how to divide up the remaining family property.

"Brother, now that the old man is dead, my mother is unconscious, and no one cares about us anymore!"

"It's better to do this, let's divide the family's money equally!"

"As for the old man's funeral, let's each have something to do, and we can make do with it!"

Yan Jiecheng counted the money in his pocket, raised his head and said to the stunned young Yan Jiekuang.

"Huh? There is only a little money left in the family, and we have half of each person, so it's not much!

"I see, let's just find a place to bury my father, wouldn't it be better to save money for our two brothers to be chic?"

Yan Jiekuang listened to Yan Jiecheng's proposal, and immediately frowned and said dissatisfied.

After all, he didn't want to spend his money on things that didn't work for him.

"Holy!"

"I thought I was good enough, but I didn't expect you to be the real master!"

"Good! Just do as you say!

Yan Jiecheng stared at the stupid Yan Jiekuang with a shocked face, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

It seems that he still underestimated this younger brother, and Yan Jiekuang's ruthlessness is no less than him.

However, Yan Jiekuang's words are not unreasonable...

Yan Jiecheng glanced at Yan Bugui, who died unexpectedly.

After thinking for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and decided to do what Yan Jiekuang said.

In this way, Yan Bugui, who had been careful all his life, finally lost at the hands of his two good children.

If Yan Bugui could hear the conversation between the two brothers, I don't know how he would feel.

I guess I'll die again when I'm angry...

Back Mountain Cemetery.

Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiecheng became two people, walking sneakily.

Looking closely, they were still carrying Yan Bugui, who was wrapped in a broken straw mat on their shoulders.

"Brother, let's bury my dad here, right?"

"I'm really a little scared in the middle of the night!"

At this time, Yan Jiekuang looked at the graves all around him and couldn't help but stop.

He trembled all over, and proposed to Yan Jiecheng in a panic.

"Hmm... Okay, we've been walking for miles, so it's almost there. "

Let's put the bodies down first, and then take turns digging the pits."

Yan Jiecheng was also tired and sweating profusely at this time, and responded panting.

After all, he is still two years old, and his body has not yet fully developed, and it is indeed very difficult to carry a dead man.

With that, the two of them took out the shovels they had prepared and dug them up at a clearing of land.

Under the moonlight of the fiasco, the movements of the two are indescribably weird...