Chapter 905 Teach the Unfilial

Son Mr. Zheng nodded vigorously, "Pray to the deceased!"

"No matter what holiday it is, I will definitely go to pay respects to the deceased. I also specially prepare offerings for the birthdays and death anniversaries of my parents, grandparents, and grandparents. I have never lacked money, houses, cars, and so on!"

Yuan Baobao held his chin and asked in confusion, "That's strange. If I'm not mistaken, the one following your wife should be your mother!"

Mr. Zheng... suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and the room was also cold.

Although that was his mother, she had been dead for more than ten years. Thinking that she was in the room and even staring at him, Mr. Zheng still felt... creepy!

"Your mother scolded you for being unfilial!"

"It is said that your father and I had a hard time protecting the family business earned by your grandfather and grandmother. You have been born with a silver spoon in your mouth, and you have never suffered any grievances!"

Yuan Baobao was a bit speechless.

Finally, after thinking for a while, he waved his hand to let the maids and servants in the room go out.

Only a few relevant responsible persons were left.

"Go and call your sons and grandchildren over!"

Since they are going to meet, it is better to let them explain it in person.

But now...

Yuan Baobao glanced at the sky outside, "How about waiting until midnight?"

"The yin energy is heavier at that time, and they are in good spirits!"

Mr. Zheng... Actually, he didn't want to see those old people who had already died.

Madam Yin... It turned out to be a problem with the ancestral tomb.

But her ancestral tomb really had not been moved.

"Then I'll go and arrange it now!"

Yuan Baobao stretched his back and yawned, "Okay!"

...

It was the middle of the night, and it was quiet.

The cold wind was blowing...

It was also the time when ghosts liked it the most.

Although it was in the hall and the door outside was closed, it made people's hair stand on end.

Everyone hugged their arms and shivered.

Some people looked scared, and some were afraid.

When Yuan Baobao and Xiu'er came over with blue eyes, everyone in the room couldn't help but stand up.

Some of the timid ones had weak legs and fell directly to the ground.

There was a seven or eight-year-old kid who couldn't help crying, "I don't want it! I want to go home!"

Yuan Baobao walked to the kid and reached out to touch his furry little head.

"Don't you want to know why you are always so unlucky?"

Little kid... He wanted to know, but he didn't want to know in the middle of the night.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Yuan Baobao's hands suddenly began to wave in the air.

Everyone felt that the air was turning.

With a flash in front of their eyes, the people of the Zheng family couldn't help but close their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, the scene in front of them suddenly changed.

It was still the original room, and on the bed not far away, was lying old lady Zheng. She

was still unconscious, but above her, there was an old lady sitting.

The old lady was wearing a dark red jacket, which looked washed white and a little old.

The old lady had silver hair, which was combed meticulously. There was no hair ornament on it, but it was simply tied up with a wooden stick.

...people...

Mr. Zheng couldn't help but kneel on the ground with a thump, "Mother..."

The others saw that Mr. Zheng had knelt down, and they knelt down as well.

"Grandmother..."

"Great-grandmother..."

The old lady didn't seem to expect to be seen. She turned her head with surprise in her eyes, and pointed at her nose with a thin and dry finger.

"You can see me!"

"Mother, why are you still wearing this dress? Didn't your son just make three sets for you some time ago..."

Mr. Zheng didn't care about being scared anymore. Looking at such a simple old lady, he felt uncomfortable.

Mother didn't suffer this kind of hardship when she was young.

Every day of her life is bright and beautiful. Even the servants in the mansion would not wear the clothes she is wearing now.

The old lady had a calm expression at first, but when she heard this, she jumped off Mrs. Zheng's head, ran to Mr. Zheng in two or three steps, grabbed his hair, and slapped him in the face.

Unfortunately, the old lady's hand went straight through Mr. Zheng, and she couldn't hit him at all.

The old lady was anxious and angry, her eyes were red.

"You unfilial son! How dare you say that? You used to make several sets of clothes for me every year, and gave us a lot of money. The house was also renovated every two years. I lived a good life, but you, an unfilial thing, how come you suddenly broke down?"

"Don't you recognize me as your mother?"

"I really raised you for so many years in vain!"

The old lady couldn't help but slap him again.

Unfortunately, she still couldn't hit him.

Blue Eyes leaned close to Yuan Baobao's ear and suggested in a low voice, "Little princess, I think this person is quite pitiful, why don't you let her get what she wants?"

Yuan Baobao turned her head and glanced at him, "You want to see the excitement, right? Haha... Why didn't I know you were so gossipy before?"

Blue Eyes laughed, "I learned it from the little princess."

Yuan Baobao glared at him, "How dare you say that!"

But the little girl waved her hand at the old woman.

The old woman couldn't hit anyone, but she still slapped her to vent her anger.

Suddenly, there was a snapping sound, and the old woman was stunned for a moment.

Looking down at her son, there was indeed a slap mark on his face.

"Hahaha, I finally hit him!"

The old woman laughed happily and slapped him mercilessly.

Pa, pa, pa, more than ten times in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Zheng was hit so hard that he turned around.

The three sons were stunned and huddled aside, not daring to come forward.

Even if the one being beaten was their father, the other one was their deceased grandmother.

A grandmother who had been dead for many years.

Even if they had ten times the courage, they would not dare to go forward.

Besides, it is natural for an old woman to teach her sons a lesson.

"You unfilial son, you are simply going to piss me off to death. How dare you be unfilial to me!"

"How have I ever treated you badly in the past?"

"Why are you unfilial to me?"

Although the old woman's hand speed was quite fast, the force of her blows was limited.

Mr. Zheng's face turned red and the corners of his mouth were bleeding!

But he didn't faint!

"Mom, I am wronged, wronged, ah..."

The old lady didn't stop, and Mr. Zheng's words leaked a little!

"What are you wronged?"

The old lady got even angrier when she heard it, and she slapped him again,

"Look how old my clothes are?"

"Look, I'm so hungry and thin!"

Everyone in the room looked at the tough old lady, and they were all stunned.

Of course, more of them were shocked.

The old lady in front of them was actually their ancestor?

Grandpa's mother?

But they couldn't admit that this was unfilial!

After all, they offered tributes every year and almost never missed every festival.