The Underworld Detective

A few nights later, I went to the bureau to do something, and went back to the store and said mysteriously, “Senior Song Yang, you have a guest. ”

After walking into the store, Song Xingsheng sat there and saw me come in. He stood up and said: "The Song family has already replied! ”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

Song Xingshen pulled out two train tickets in front of me: "Let's go there ourselves! ”

The train ticket is for Fujian Jianyang. It's a long way. I was surprised: “Why don't you buy a plane ticket? ”

Song Xingshen bluntly said: "The plane is not safe! ”

I laughed, Song Xingsheng's mind was quite conservative, and I nodded: “Then I'll be ready for two days. ”

I informed Huang Xiaotao that he was going away recently to take care of some family matters. Huang Xiaotao asked me differently: “What family business do you have? Go back to inheritance? ”

I blamed him: "Don't worry, it's no big deal, I'll be back soon! ”

At that time, I had no idea that this trip to see the Song family would hardly make it back.

On the day of his arrival, Song Xingxing hired a taxi to pick me up before he came to the store. Huang Xiaotao was too busy to come. Sun Bingxin came to the store with a large bag of food and drink. In addition to some of the things I usually like to eat, he also bought a dozen instant pearl milk teas for Song Xingxing. I said thank you, Sun Bingxin said: “Don't thank me, I prepared this with Xiao Tao sister, be careful on the way! ”

When I got in, I texted Huang Xiaotao to thank her, and she was surprised: "I didn't prepare it, it was all for your ice sister. ”

Sun Bingxin's little lie touched me.

The next day we arrived in Jianyang and took a bus to one of the towns below, called Hui Father's Township, and Song Xingsheng told me: “This is where my ancestors Ti's criminal officer Song Zhi buried his bones. ”

I blatantly said, "So the Songs have branches here. By the way, you grew up here? ”

Song Xingsheng nodded.

All the way around the mountain, we went to Huifa Township in the deep mountains. In the distance, the misty valley is filled with bright old houses, white bricks and black tiles, with ancient intentions. Peasants on the mountain terrace slowly plow the fields with big green bulls, as if traveling through time and space.

We got out of the car, walked into the entrance of the village, and I actually felt like I'd known each other! When I saw the Song family home in front of me, I suddenly realized that the feng shui pattern and architectural style were the same as my home, and the two Song family homes a thousand miles apart were like some kind of subtle kinship.

When we walked to the door, the front door creaked open and came out of it, a man and a woman, a man and a woman, aged forty and fifty years, white, with good eyebrows; the woman's appearance was lean, her eyes twinkled, and she looked a little like my aunt's.

"'Long time no see, Songyang! ”

I asked surprised, "Have you seen me? ”

“When you were born, I hugged you and introduced myself. My name is Song Heting. This is my husband, Di Yian. For the record, you should call me Aunt. ”

I couldn't help but stare: “My aunt is also called Crane Pavilion! ”

Song Heting smiled: “What a coincidence? Probably all cranes. ”

At this point, a 17- or eighteen-year-old girl suddenly jumped out and said, "Mom, are you expecting a guest? ”

Song Heting introduced: “This is the little girl Song Jie, this is your cousin Song Yang! ”

Her daughter's surname is Song, which means that Dee Ann is a needy son-in-law. Song Jie chewed her fingers and whispered: “Oh, how come there are two Song Yang cousins? ”

As soon as I heard this, I was slightly surprised. Song Heting turned away and said: “Lawton the boat, come in and rest first! ”

When Song Xingsheng and I walked into the house, the house was exactly the same as my old house. It is already noon. There are several cold dishes on the table. Song Heting asked me to sit down and asked if I wanted to drink. I even said no.

Then Song Heting went into the kitchen to work. Di 'an was an old good man. He didn't seem to be very high up in the house and said something about the guests. But Song Jie is a smart ghost. Ask something. Ask me if I want to play King's Glory. Talk to her later.

The sound of frying and frying came from the kitchen. Song Heting kept greeting her husband to serve the dishes. “Auntie, don't be too busy, these dishes are enough. ”

“It's okay, it's just a meal!” Song Heting replied.

Song Jie blinked a pair of big, watery eyes and said: “My mother is well crafted, but usually she rarely cooks, so many dishes have been cooked all of a sudden today, it looks like you are a noble customer. By the way, Cousin Song Yang, have you practiced martial arts too? ”

I laughed bitterly: "No, I'm a scumbag. ”

“Then you are Wen Song. Wow, you must be a great solver. Show me your hands!” Song Jie wrapped her arms around me.

At this time, Song Heting came with a bowl of soup and scolded him: “Jie, how can you talk so much? What does Mom usually teach you? You can't sleep or eat! ”

Song Jie mumbled: “Didn't you eat yet? ”

The bowl of soup and snow white, Song Heting smiled and introduced: “Come, taste the snake spoon of our ancestors. That's what our ancestors Song Chi loved to drink. Speaking of which, you and Song Chi look a little like each other, right, honey? ”

Di 'an joined forces: “Yes, we have a portrait of Song Zhi in our family. If you grow a beard, it's a mould engraved with him. ”

Song Heting laughed: “Not only does he look alike, but he is also very talented. The chief of the clan has praised you as the Song family's most powerful generation of Wen Song in so many years! ”

Though I know it's all a bit of a lift, I'm glad to hear it. Song Xingsheng suddenly asked: “Auntie, is this the chief's decision? ”

Song Heting said with his face: “Don't talk too much! ”

I don't know what they're talking about, tasted a snake spoon, it's really delicious, Song Heting told me to drink it all, she made it for me.

After eating, I asked, "Auntie, is there only one family here? ”

Song Heting explained with a smile: "Nine of the ten households in this village are named Song. ”

“So this one is for the descendants of our ancestor Song Tsi Ming?” My eyes lit up.

“At first, yes, the mausoleum was rent-free in the past and slowly formed a village. By the time of the war, one of our Songs had moved here too. The place was far from the dust, a source of peaches and a place of clean practice.” Song Heting explained.

Song Jie mumbled: “Huh, no cable, no bookstore, no audio shop, it's a great place. ”

Song Heting blamed him: “You talk too much! ”

I said, "Do the chiefs live here, too? ”

Song Heting replied: "There is a Taoist view on the mountain, which is where several chiefs live, but they rarely ask about the family, you don't have to go to see them, just three bad old men. ”

“I'll come this time…” I said again.

“What you did out there, the matriarch already knows! They decided to give you a test, and if you pass, you can do what you want; if you fail, you must obey the arrangements of your family and never enter the world again.” Song Heting's expression suddenly became extremely harsh.

I was shocked: “What? ”

Song Heting laughed: “Take it easy, this test is simple for you. In fact, this village is not as peaceful as it seems. There has been an old case here. As long as you solve this case, you pass the test. ”