Aunt Hu was stunned. When she came to her senses, she immediately started to make a scene.
"Hu Jiaming, why are you yelling at me!"
"My legs are on me, I go wherever I want, do you want to fight me!"
"Come on! Hit me on the head..."
The argument went on and on, making Zhao Yan's head buzz.
Aunt Hu's husband quickly came over to mediate, but not only did he fail, he was also scolded.
Her loud voice could be heard by everyone in the village.
It was a good thing his father didn't want to come earlier. If he had come now, he would have been sent away again.
"Uncle Hu, let Auntie go. It's better for you to have this money alone." Zhao Yan said.
After saying this, Aunt Hu stopped.
"Master Zhao, please hurry up and call." Uncle Hu's face was scratched all over.
Aunt Hu knew that her elder brother wouldn't do anything to her, so she went all out.
"Alright, everyone else, please leave." Zhao Yan said.
After the others left, Zhao Yan picked up the bell and the talisman, and had them kneel on the ground and shout.
After using this talisman, Zhao Yan saw an old man wearing a patterned burial garment.
"Uncle Hu, your father is here." Zhao Yan said softly.
"Where is my father?" Uncle Hu quickly asked.
The old man stood behind Auntie, his face very angry, pointing at the back of Auntie's head and scolding.
They couldn't hear, but Zhao Yan heard it clearly.
She immediately understood what was going on.
The old man was scolding Auntie for being unfilial and greedy, calling her an ungrateful wretch for raising her.
"Old man, can you rest for a while?" Zhao Yan walked over and said.
Seeing Zhao Yan talking to the space behind her, Aunt Hu looked back and saw nothing behind her. She said sarcastically, "Is the air my father!"
"I'm asking you, little girl, where is my father?"
Seeing that Zhao Yan ignored her, she raised her hand and grabbed Zhao Yan's arm.
No matter how she pulled, she couldn't make Zhao Yan take a step back.
"Are you crazy? Don't bother Master Zhao!" Uncle Hu grabbed Aunt Hu.
"Your father is really foolish, being sold by others and still speaking for them. You must not be like your father in the future." Aunt Hu said to Uncle Hu's son.
This made Uncle Hu's son look helpless.
Uncle Hu's relatives all looked towards Zhao Yan.
Seeing Zhao Yan nod at the air: "Okay, I understand!"
"Do you have anything else to say?"
"Yes, you want me to tell your son about this. Don't worry, I'll tell your son later!"
"Do you want to see them?"
"Alright, I understand."
Zhao Yan seemed to be performing a monologue. After understanding everything, she turned and walked over.
"How is it, Master Zhao?" Uncle Hu asked.
Zhao Yan placed the peach wood sword on the table: "Uncle Hu, your father wants me to tell you a few things."
Uncle Hu said seriously: "Tell me."
"Your father said this money is only for you, so only you know the password. Come here, I'll tell you." Zhao Yan said softly.
"Little sister is quite clever, she can talk to my father by whispering here?" Aunt Hu couldn't help but laugh.
The relatives were skeptical, but they also felt something was strange.
Uncle Hu leaned closer.
Zhao Yan whispered in his ear: "497357."
"Wait a moment, Master Zhao, give me a minute." Uncle Hu said, and ran back into the house.
After a while, Uncle Hu took out a POS machine and his father's bank card.
Many relatives watched eagerly.
"Master Zhao, say it again?" Uncle Hu said.
Just as Zhao Yan was about to speak, Aunt Hu stretched her neck to listen.
"Sorry, this is only for Uncle Hu to hear." Zhao Yan said.
"What's wrong with listening? The card isn't in my hand, and it's still uncertain whether you're effective or not." Aunt Hu took a step back and sat down, her ears still turned towards Zhao Yan.
"497357!" Zhao Yan whispered to Uncle Hu.
Uncle Hu swiped the card and entered the password.
With a beep, Uncle Hu exclaimed excitedly: "Oh my god! It really worked!"
"It really worked?" The other relatives immediately leaned over and exclaimed.
"It worked! It worked!" Uncle Hu said.
"It really worked! That's great, I always said Master Zhao was a capable girl. Big brother, quickly transfer half the money to me." Aunt Hu said with a smile.
Zhao Yan was speechless: "Your father just told me that this money is only for you. If you give it to her, you will have nightmares tonight, and your father might even take you away."
Uncle Hu shivered and said to Aunt Hu: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's that Dad doesn't let me give it to you. If I give it to you, what if Dad takes me away?"
"Why shouldn't I give it to you! Oh! I understand, you already knew the password and deliberately invited these two women to act with you, just to embezzle your father's money!"
"Good job, Hu Jiaming, you're really a little sparrow pecking at a cow's udder—a sparrow eating a cow's udder!"
"And you're playing such deep tricks with me! Aren't you afraid that if your mind is too deep, your butt will sink! Tell me in front of all the aunts and uncles! Are you a good brother like this!"
With that, Aunt Hu sat down on the ground, patting the ground with her hands, and cried out: "Dad, if you are really here, look at how your eldest son is treating me!"
"Jia Feng, get up!" Her husband couldn't bear to lose face and came over to pull her.
He was even scratched on the face.
"You useless thing, whose side are you on!"
Aunt Hu shouted, not only shouting but also shaking the table.
Zhao Yan shook her head: "Do you know why your father didn't give you the money?"
"Originally, I didn't want to tell everyone about this. Since she's like this, I don't need to save her any face."
"Before the New Year, your father was a guest at your house. How disgusted you were with your father. Your father fell down the stairs, and you pretended not to see, afraid of spending money to send your father to the hospital."
"Then you went out and called your elder brother, pretending you were still at work and hadn't come home, asking your elder brother to come to your house and say he would help you fix the TV."
"Actually, you wanted your elder brother to pay for sending your father to the hospital."
"Alright, when your elder brother went to your house, your father passed away, and the whole family had a funeral feast!"
"It can be said that your father was killed by you. The best rescue time was missed. Your father scolded you so badly just now. It's really heartbreaking." Zhao Yan pointed at Auntie.
Uncle Hu's relatives were stunned.
Looking at the indignant Zhao Yan, then at Uncle Hu.
Then looking at the terrified Aunt Hu.
These expressions already explained a lot.
Uncle Hu's face turned dark, and he pointed at Aunt Hu's nose: "I said why you called me at the beginning of the year. When I arrived, Dad was lying on the ground and was already cold."
"The nail beds of his fingers were full of wall dust, which shows how much pain he was in when he died, scratching the wall so hard that his nail beds were torn off."
"I really want to slap you on behalf of Dad." Uncle Hu said resentfully.
Zhao Yan gasped: "My peach wood sword fell!"
"Uncle Hu, don't use my peach wood sword to hit people!"