NOVEL NEXT Douluo: Sword God of Seven Kills
Chapter 36 Uncle Liu's Relatives
Chapter 36 Uncle Liu's Relatives
The next morning, Dust House!
Chen Daochu slowly woke up from his sleep.
"Where am I?"
"Why am I in my room?"
Looking around, I saw a familiar bedroom.
Chen Daochu cautiously tried to sit up, but touched the wound on his chest.
"Sigh~"
The pain made him gasp.
Pulling open the clothes on his chest, he saw that the three hideous wounds that had been torn apart had already been treated, and his chest was wrapped with thick gauze.
Chen Daochu muttered to himself: "Sister Yaoyue sent me back?"
"I wonder if Old Uncle Liu's body has been recovered?"
He only remembered that after killing Du Zifeng and the other two last night, on the way to find the old man's body with Yaoyue, he lost consciousness when his eyes went dark.
Chen Daochu still struggled to sit up.
The maid waiting outside the door hurriedly opened the door and ran in when she heard the movement.
"Great, master! Are you awake?"
"Master, don't move, you are still injured!"
Seeing that Chen Daochu had woken up, the maid excitedly said:
"Young Master, don't move, I'll call the Patriarch and Madam over here."
After finishing speaking, he didn't give Chen Daochu a chance to reply, and ran out the door in a hurry.
"Master, madam!"
"The young master is awake, the young master is awake"
He opened his mouth to say something, but the maid had already run out.
Not long after, Chen Daorong and his wife arrived hand in hand, Xu Lingyun walked into the room first, trotted over and hugged Chen Daochu, and said with distress:
"Son, why are you up? Lie down quickly."
Chen Daorong also came over, sat by the bed and said with concern:
"How is your injury? Is it better?"
Looking at the concerned parents in front of him, Chen Daochu's heart warmed slightly, "Father, mother! My injury doesn't matter."
"Where's Sister Yaoyue? Was she the one who sent me back yesterday?"
"Has the body of Old Uncle Liu been found?"
Seeing his son asking about what happened last night, the husband and wife looked at each other, and Chen Daorong said slowly:
"You're talking about the girl from the City Lord's Mansion, right?"
"Last night, after she handed over the body of the old uncle Liu you told me about, she left. It seemed that the girl had something to do, and we didn't stop her."
"But it doesn't matter. I know the one in the City Lord's Mansion. I'll take you to visit after your injury recovers."
"You have to thank people well."
Having said that, Chen Daorong paused for a moment before speaking:
"What happened to the old man's body? Ask the girl and she doesn't know much about it, so she can't explain clearly. So we put away the old man's body."
"Well, thanks to Sister Yaoyue last night, otherwise I would not have seen you."
"As for that old man..."
Daoist General Chen told his parents about the attack last night and the old man's background in detail.
"Soul bone?"
"The family in the city who betrayed the information? If I'm right, it's the Shu family and the She family."
"These two are old families in Siren City. They have been engaged in information business for generations, but the family strength is not strong."
"Why would they release such fake news?"
"Shu Liping and She Taiyu, these two old fellows, dare to set their minds on my Chen family, don't you want to die!"
Xu Lingyun quickly made a judgment after listening to Chen Daochu's words.
"It's really them."
Although he heard from Du Zifeng, Chen Daochu didn't want to give Du Zifeng two false information about his classmate's family.
"Don't worry about this matter, I will make them pay the price."
Chen Daorong's expressionless face was full of anger all the year round, he turned his head to look at his son and said, "You can rest at ease and heal your wounds."
Regarding this, Chen Daochu didn't say anything, someone must pay the price for Uncle Liu's death.
"It's that old man Liu..." Chen Daorong also felt troubled, the old man was implicated by his son after all.
"Do you know where he lives? Let's go to his house when you recover from your injuries. I'll send the old man's body back first."
"I can only make some compensation to his relatives, and then hold a funeral for the old man."
At this time, Chen Daochu hastily said:
"Father, let's send Uncle Liu's body over there together. I'm going too right now."
Seeing that his parents seemed to want to stop him, Chen Daochu said again: "If it wasn't for me, Old Man Liu wouldn't have died, so let's send him there together."
"It doesn't matter if I'm hurt."
As he spoke, he patted his chest, but he grinned in pain.
Seeing his son's determined face, Xu Lingyun let go and said:
"You kid, okay! If that's the case, let's go together."
"Well, let's go."
"Mom supports you!"
……
Chen Daochu took his parents and his family of three to the gate of Old Uncle Liu's house together in a carriage.
After Chen Daorong asked the guards to move down the coffin containing Uncle Liu's body, he sent the accompanying guards and others back home.
Too many battles will make people think that they are here to demonstrate, which is not beautiful.
Chen Daorong and his wife carried the coffin, and Chen Daochu followed behind them, and the three of them came to the door of Old Uncle Liu's house together.
This is a dilapidated small one-story house, which looks like cloud and mud compared to the tall and magnificent buildings in the city.
Since this is on the outskirts of the city, there are not many residents here, and there are a few houses that are similar to Uncle Liu's house standing sparsely around.
The low wall made of red bricks has become potholed after years of baptism, and there is a small wooden door in the middle.
Some plants were planted on both sides of the door, and the walls were also covered with vines unique to Douluo Continent.
Chen Dao walked to the wooden door in a prelude, knocked on the door forcefully, and shouted at the same time:
"Is anyone home?"
Looking at their son's back, the couple exclaimed, "My son has grown up!"
Not long after, a little girl's voice came from inside the house:
"Grandma, grandma! Is grandpa back?"
"I'll go open the door first."
The three people's soul power cultivation bases are all good, and when they heard the little girl's words, they looked at each other speechlessly.
"Squeak~"
The wooden door opened, and a little girl with ponytails and plain clothes came out.
"Liu Jiaqi?" Chen Daochu called out the moment he saw the girl.
The person who came was his classmate, the girl named Liu Jiaqi.
For a moment, Chen Daochu had mixed feelings in his heart.
"At the beginning of the Dao of Dust?"
Liu Jiaqi looked at Chen Daochu with some surprise, pointed at the Chen Daorong and his wife behind him and the coffin beside him, and said strangely:
"Chen Daochu classmate, who are you?"
After being silent for a while, Chen Daochu said with difficulty: "Are you the granddaughter of Uncle Liu?"
"We sent back your grandfather's body."
Chen Daorong and his wife brought over the coffin containing Uncle Liu's body.
The coffin was slowly opened, and seeing the old and familiar face Liu Jiaqi burst into tears instantly.
"Jiaqi, who's here?"
Hearing Liu Jiaqi's cry, an old woman with gray hair, hunched body and crutches in her hand also came out and saw the opened coffin.
The old woman dropped her crutches, knelt down in front of the coffin, and cried, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"
"Old man."
Chen Daochu's family of three looked at the grandparent and grandson who were crying so hard, and felt a little uncomfortable.
(End of this chapter)
The next morning, Dust House!
Chen Daochu slowly woke up from his sleep.
"Where am I?"
"Why am I in my room?"
Looking around, I saw a familiar bedroom.
Chen Daochu cautiously tried to sit up, but touched the wound on his chest.
"Sigh~"
The pain made him gasp.
Pulling open the clothes on his chest, he saw that the three hideous wounds that had been torn apart had already been treated, and his chest was wrapped with thick gauze.
Chen Daochu muttered to himself: "Sister Yaoyue sent me back?"
"I wonder if Old Uncle Liu's body has been recovered?"
He only remembered that after killing Du Zifeng and the other two last night, on the way to find the old man's body with Yaoyue, he lost consciousness when his eyes went dark.
Chen Daochu still struggled to sit up.
The maid waiting outside the door hurriedly opened the door and ran in when she heard the movement.
"Great, master! Are you awake?"
"Master, don't move, you are still injured!"
Seeing that Chen Daochu had woken up, the maid excitedly said:
"Young Master, don't move, I'll call the Patriarch and Madam over here."
After finishing speaking, he didn't give Chen Daochu a chance to reply, and ran out the door in a hurry.
"Master, madam!"
"The young master is awake, the young master is awake"
He opened his mouth to say something, but the maid had already run out.
Not long after, Chen Daorong and his wife arrived hand in hand, Xu Lingyun walked into the room first, trotted over and hugged Chen Daochu, and said with distress:
"Son, why are you up? Lie down quickly."
Chen Daorong also came over, sat by the bed and said with concern:
"How is your injury? Is it better?"
Looking at the concerned parents in front of him, Chen Daochu's heart warmed slightly, "Father, mother! My injury doesn't matter."
"Where's Sister Yaoyue? Was she the one who sent me back yesterday?"
"Has the body of Old Uncle Liu been found?"
Seeing his son asking about what happened last night, the husband and wife looked at each other, and Chen Daorong said slowly:
"You're talking about the girl from the City Lord's Mansion, right?"
"Last night, after she handed over the body of the old uncle Liu you told me about, she left. It seemed that the girl had something to do, and we didn't stop her."
"But it doesn't matter. I know the one in the City Lord's Mansion. I'll take you to visit after your injury recovers."
"You have to thank people well."
Having said that, Chen Daorong paused for a moment before speaking:
"What happened to the old man's body? Ask the girl and she doesn't know much about it, so she can't explain clearly. So we put away the old man's body."
"Well, thanks to Sister Yaoyue last night, otherwise I would not have seen you."
"As for that old man..."
Daoist General Chen told his parents about the attack last night and the old man's background in detail.
"Soul bone?"
"The family in the city who betrayed the information? If I'm right, it's the Shu family and the She family."
"These two are old families in Siren City. They have been engaged in information business for generations, but the family strength is not strong."
"Why would they release such fake news?"
"Shu Liping and She Taiyu, these two old fellows, dare to set their minds on my Chen family, don't you want to die!"
Xu Lingyun quickly made a judgment after listening to Chen Daochu's words.
"It's really them."
Although he heard from Du Zifeng, Chen Daochu didn't want to give Du Zifeng two false information about his classmate's family.
"Don't worry about this matter, I will make them pay the price."
Chen Daorong's expressionless face was full of anger all the year round, he turned his head to look at his son and said, "You can rest at ease and heal your wounds."
Regarding this, Chen Daochu didn't say anything, someone must pay the price for Uncle Liu's death.
"It's that old man Liu..." Chen Daorong also felt troubled, the old man was implicated by his son after all.
"Do you know where he lives? Let's go to his house when you recover from your injuries. I'll send the old man's body back first."
"I can only make some compensation to his relatives, and then hold a funeral for the old man."
At this time, Chen Daochu hastily said:
"Father, let's send Uncle Liu's body over there together. I'm going too right now."
Seeing that his parents seemed to want to stop him, Chen Daochu said again: "If it wasn't for me, Old Man Liu wouldn't have died, so let's send him there together."
"It doesn't matter if I'm hurt."
As he spoke, he patted his chest, but he grinned in pain.
Seeing his son's determined face, Xu Lingyun let go and said:
"You kid, okay! If that's the case, let's go together."
"Well, let's go."
"Mom supports you!"
……
Chen Daochu took his parents and his family of three to the gate of Old Uncle Liu's house together in a carriage.
After Chen Daorong asked the guards to move down the coffin containing Uncle Liu's body, he sent the accompanying guards and others back home.
Too many battles will make people think that they are here to demonstrate, which is not beautiful.
Chen Daorong and his wife carried the coffin, and Chen Daochu followed behind them, and the three of them came to the door of Old Uncle Liu's house together.
This is a dilapidated small one-story house, which looks like cloud and mud compared to the tall and magnificent buildings in the city.
Since this is on the outskirts of the city, there are not many residents here, and there are a few houses that are similar to Uncle Liu's house standing sparsely around.
The low wall made of red bricks has become potholed after years of baptism, and there is a small wooden door in the middle.
Some plants were planted on both sides of the door, and the walls were also covered with vines unique to Douluo Continent.
Chen Dao walked to the wooden door in a prelude, knocked on the door forcefully, and shouted at the same time:
"Is anyone home?"
Looking at their son's back, the couple exclaimed, "My son has grown up!"
Not long after, a little girl's voice came from inside the house:
"Grandma, grandma! Is grandpa back?"
"I'll go open the door first."
The three people's soul power cultivation bases are all good, and when they heard the little girl's words, they looked at each other speechlessly.
"Squeak~"
The wooden door opened, and a little girl with ponytails and plain clothes came out.
"Liu Jiaqi?" Chen Daochu called out the moment he saw the girl.
The person who came was his classmate, the girl named Liu Jiaqi.
For a moment, Chen Daochu had mixed feelings in his heart.
"At the beginning of the Dao of Dust?"
Liu Jiaqi looked at Chen Daochu with some surprise, pointed at the Chen Daorong and his wife behind him and the coffin beside him, and said strangely:
"Chen Daochu classmate, who are you?"
After being silent for a while, Chen Daochu said with difficulty: "Are you the granddaughter of Uncle Liu?"
"We sent back your grandfather's body."
Chen Daorong and his wife brought over the coffin containing Uncle Liu's body.
The coffin was slowly opened, and seeing the old and familiar face Liu Jiaqi burst into tears instantly.
"Jiaqi, who's here?"
Hearing Liu Jiaqi's cry, an old woman with gray hair, hunched body and crutches in her hand also came out and saw the opened coffin.
The old woman dropped her crutches, knelt down in front of the coffin, and cried, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"
"Old man."
Chen Daochu's family of three looked at the grandparent and grandson who were crying so hard, and felt a little uncomfortable.
(End of this chapter)
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