Song Tianyou smiled and said: "Of course I remember, when we were building the house, you were the only one there. I even had dinner at your house... Later I came back several times, but I always saw you. What?

, your body is in good shape."

"It's good, I can eat and sleep, and I have to drink a few taels of white wine every day!" Song Bo patted his chest and said: "Back then, I went out to seek a living. I left for more than ten years, and I only came back two or three years ago.

.I’m old and can’t walk anymore. I’m waiting to die here.”

Song Tianyou patted the little old man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You're still very tough. It's too early to speak... By the way, I just came back. Let's talk while we're walking. You can come too and tell me about the village."

Things... my people just said that there was something going on in the village, did something happen?"

Song Bo looked hesitant at this time, as if he was still a little afraid. He turned around and took a look inside the village, but hesitated to speak.

"Song Bo, I can be considered a person from this Songjia Village." Song Tianyou said calmly at this time: "I have also burned incense in the ancestral hall of this Songjia Village. If there are any difficulties in the village, I cannot pretend to be invisible.

If you have anything to say, just say it. Are you having any difficulties in life?"

"Hey, Mr. Song, this is not a matter of helping or not." Song Bo shook his head at this time, "There are some things that cannot be decided by money."

Song Tianyou was startled.

Song Haoran smiled and said: "Uncle Song Bo, do you still remember me? Song Haoran, Mr. Song's son."

"Remember, young master." Song Bo opened his mouth and smiled with his scarce teeth: "You are so big. When I saw you, you were not even half as tall as me!"

Song Haoran smiled slightly, "I have grown up. But not only have I grown up, I have also become more capable. Uncle Song Bo, you just said that some things cannot be decided by money, so it just so happens that we can also decide things that are not controlled by money.

.If you have something to say, you might as well just say it."

"This..." Song Bo hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the Song family.

Behind them were a number of burly men, who were quite scary... It seemed that this formation emboldened Song Bo, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Song, you don't know something. Recently, our Songjia Village... has been haunted.
Chapter completed!