From the martial arts world to the world of immortality, Chapter 276: The Death of Uncle Wang
Seeing the curious looks from Mother Liu and Butler Wang, Liu Mang thought for a while and said, "She saved me, and I saved her. We are considered very good friends."
"Are they just friends?" Mother Liu's expression couldn't help but reveal a bit of disappointment.
Butler Wang stroked his beard and said confidently: "If we were just ordinary friends, why would Miss Fang go to such trouble to give gifts?
Although today is your birthday, Madam, it is not your tenth birthday. However, these gifts given by Miss Fang are considered to be of a very high standard even in the inner city."
"Based on my many years of experience, Miss Fang is obviously interested in me. She is here to please you, Madam."
"Oh, my son is so powerful now." Mother Liu was very happy to hear that, "Miss Fang's family has a distinguished status. In the past, she was a big shot that we couldn't even see when we looked up.
If Tieniu can really marry her, then all the ancestors of the Liu family will be very happy if they know the truth."
"Mom, what are you talking about? She and I haven't even gotten along yet." Liu Mang couldn't help but feel dumbfounded when he heard what Liu's mother said.
But there was also a hint of joy in his heart, because Fang Qingtang's behavior today really gave him too much face.
At night, in the main hall in the backyard of the Liu Mansion, Liu Mang, Sun Xiaocao, Liu's mother, and Liu Shu had dinner together.
As for Butler Wang, they are not qualified to serve.
On the table are braised pork, steamed sea bass, green pepper beef, lion's head and more than a dozen home-cooked dishes.
Although there are no delicacies, in this war-torn era, such a sumptuous meal is already very luxurious.
At the dinner table, Liu Shu took out an exquisite red wooden box from his arms and handed it to Liu's mother respectfully: "Aunt, I wish you good fortune and good luck. I asked someone to bring this box from Wucheng.
of sea pearls.”
Liu's mother smiled and accepted Liu Shu's gift without opening it, and said, "Little Shu'er is interested."
Liu Mang also took out the exquisite porcelain produced in Jingcheng and said: "Mother, I wish you good health and a long life."
Mother Liu glanced at him and said, "I want to hold my grandson as soon as possible now."
Liu Mang cleared his throat and said nothing.
Sun Xiaocao felt a little irritable and panicked.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Liu's mother glanced at her when she talked about holding her grandson.
She took out two black floral shoes from her arms with some trepidation, lowered her head and whispered: "Auntie, these are the shoes I made..."
Her cheeks were red and hot. After all, her gifts were really cheap compared to others.
Mother Liu happily took it and praised: "Xiaocao, your craftsmanship has not fallen behind at all. It is better than those sold in the shops in the inner city. No wonder the Hu family often asks you to do needlework."
"Thank you, ma'am." When Sun Xiaocao heard Mother Liu say this, although she didn't know if the other party was being polite, she couldn't help but feel relieved.
"Eat quickly, don't let the food get cold." Mother Liu said with a smile.
The four of them were enjoying themselves at the table, as if they were back in the days of Liujia Village.
"Life was so difficult back then, and there were times when I thought I wouldn't survive it. Who would have thought that now I can eat and drink every day, it's like living in a dream." Liu's mother couldn't help but sigh.
"Auntie, with Brother Mang here, life will get better and better!" Liu Shu said.
The little fat man ate with his mouth full and regarded this place as his own home.
"It would be great if Uncle Wang hadn't been sick. If he hadn't helped us many times, we might not have been able to survive now." Mother Liu sighed.
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man from the Golden Tiger Gang hurriedly ran outside and reported: "Master Liu, it's not good, Uncle Wang is dying!"
When Liu Mang heard this, he stood up suddenly and said to Liu's mother: "Mom, you guys eat here, I'll go take a look."
Mother Liu shook her head and insisted: "I will definitely send him off on his last journey."
Sun Xiaocao and Liu Shu both said: "I want to go too."
Seeing that everyone was like this, Liu Mang ordered his men to arrange a carriage and drive the four of them quickly towards Liujiacun.
We came to a familiar place again. The neighboring adobe houses of Sun Xiaocao, Liu Mang and Uncle Wang were still close together.
Over the past countless years, it can be said that the three families have experienced a lot together and have supported each other a lot.
Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. This has been true since ancient times.
At the door of Uncle Wang's house, the wooden door was ajar, and there were several big men from the Golden Tiger Gang wearing tiger-headed jackets standing there.
Liu Mang and others got off the carriage, hurriedly opened the door and walked in.
The middle-aged woman who had been taking care of Uncle Wang hurriedly reported to Liu Mang: "Master Liu, Uncle Wang has stopped eating since yesterday, and now he doesn't even have much energy."
Liu Mang came to the bedside to take a look.
I found that Uncle Wang's face was darkened, his eyes were closed tightly, and the skin on his cheeks was close to the bones, like a skeleton.
He touched Uncle Wang's nose with his hand and found that he couldn't feel much breath anymore.
Uncle Wang will definitely not be able to survive today.
Liu Mang thought so in his heart.
"Uncle Wang, I'm Tieniu, I'm here to see you." He called out Uncle Wang's name softly.
"Uncle Wang, I am Fenglan, Uncle Wang..." Mother Liu was also shouting.
But Uncle Wang didn't respond. Mother Liu was moved by the scene and couldn't help but shed tears.
"You help the old lady out." Liu Mang ordered, fearing that Liu's mother would be hurt.
So Liu Mang and Uncle Wang were the only two people left in the whole room.
There is also a blind yellow dog.
The dog's fate seemed to be connected with Uncle Wang's. At this moment, it was lying on the ground with its belly stretched out, half dead.
Liu Mang checked with his hands and found that there was too much air coming in and little air coming out.
Liu Mang sat quietly on Uncle Wang's bed, waiting quietly.
Sudden.
Uncle Wang's breathing became heavier.
Liu Mang looked in surprise and found that Uncle Wang also opened his eyes and looked at him at the same time.
His eyes were pitch black, as if they could suck people's souls in.
"Tieniu... promise... me... one thing... can you...?" Uncle Wang's hoarse voice sounded.
"You said, I will definitely do it." Liu Mang said solemnly.
"After I... die... don't let anyone... touch my body, don't do any rituals, just bury me and my dog in the forest.
But, you can only go alone..."
Uncle Wang became more and more fluent as he spoke, and there was an abnormal rosiness on his cheeks.
He also stretched out his withered hand and grasped Liu Mang's arm tightly.
Liu Mang actually felt a hint of pain.
He felt that this must be an illusion. How could Uncle Wang, an ordinary person, squeeze and hurt the body of a fifth-level horizontal training master?
Now that he has stimulated his energy and blood, it is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt him.
Liu Mang dismissed the distracting thoughts in his mind, looked at Uncle Wang, and replied very seriously: "I promise you!"
"Okay..." A smile appeared on Uncle Wang's lips.
As soon as he loosened his grip, he left this world forever.
The dog on the ground also kicked off its legs at the same time, and the dog's life disappeared.