After Song Ming heard those words, he strode out.No matter who these three people are, since they helped him find the murderer of his mother, he is Song Ming's benefactor!
As for the other two brothers, after hearing what their father said, they could only retreat to the side with gritted teeth, not daring to say more.The children of concubines often have no right to speak and are not valued. They have long known this.
When Song Ming came outside and saw the three of them, he couldn't help but stared at them with a weird expression: "It's you?" He was betting in the alley that day, and he saw the three of them standing in the crowd. I thought I would see them again, and they came here.
"It's not us." Ning Lang grinned and strode inside: "Song Ming, is your house lively?"
Hearing this, Song Ming's expression moved slightly, and asked, "You gave the information in my grandfather's hand?"
"Ah? What information?" Ning Lang was startled slightly, and looked back at Feng Jiu: "What information did you give them? What's the use?"
Duan Ye on the side also looked at Feng Jiu.Feng Jiu only told them that he would solve it without their intervention. Therefore, he followed him out this morning, and after drinking a few cups of tea at the tea stall outside, he said to Song to watch. They were totally unsure of what he did. know.
"Should we not invite us in for a cup of tea? Or do you plan to stand here and chat?" Feng Jiu glanced at Song Ming and said.
Hearing this, Song Ming turned his side slightly: "Please, my grandfather and they are waiting for a few people inside."
Feng Jiu stepped in, Duan Ye and Ning Lang followed her, and a group of people walked inside.
The people waiting in the hall watched Song Ming walking with three young people outside. The young man headed by him was dressed in red, his face was handsome and free and easy, and he was very noble.
When their eyes fell on the red-clothed boy, they almost didn't move away. The four heads of the Liu family and the Song family and the ancestors looked at the handsome face of the red-clothed boy, and they were surprised. They couldn't help standing up and greeted them personally.
"Zunjia is... Master Feng?"
The ancestors of the Song family looked at the boy in red in shock and surprise. It can be said that the sovereigns of each family have portraits of ghost doctors. They thought they would not see ghost doctors here, but the face of the boy before him The portrait is exactly the same, again dressed in red. Who is it if it is not a ghost doctor?
Seeing the gaffe of his ancestors and patriarchs, the clan elders of the two families and others couldn't help but be surprised. They looked at the red-clothed boy and saw that he was not only respectful and handsome, but his face was so beautiful. Nothing shocked and surprised them so much.
But Master Feng?What son Feng?Do they know this boy?
Duan Ye and Ning Lang had known the identity of Feng Jiu Ghost Doctor a long time ago, and had seen many such things along the way, so they were calm. They stood quietly beside Feng Jiu, even the one that was ignored. Xiao Chong Tunyun also squatted beside Feng Jiu, looking at everyone in the hall with a pair of eyes.
"I take the liberty to come to bother, but I hope Patriarch Song is not surprised."
Feng Jiu bowed his hands and bowed, looking at the middle-aged man with a small belly and a majestic face in front of him, he couldn't help thinking that he vaguely saw the scene of him and that Bai Lian surging through clouds and rain last night. For a while, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.