Chapter 170: Happy Holidays
There have been many stories like this throughout the ages, women are not self-reliant, aren't they just waiting for men to bully?
I breathed a sigh of relief and asked the old man, "Is this haunted house your house?"
This house was bought by Madame when she married the **. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter he killed his wife, he sold the house. The poor lady lives in the world without being a ghost or a ghost, but he remarries and rises step by step. Xiao Lao'er only hated himself for his old age, and he couldn't kill that ** to avenge his wife. The old man spoke with sadness, and cried with the white-faced woman again.
"What kind of people can't live well? Isn't it better to be alive than anything else! In terms of Meng Zhoushou's status and status, even if you are thirty or forty years younger, it's not the same? You have been with your wife for more than 20 years, and she is not a ghost or a ghost, so don't you have responsibility?" Such a scene should be touching and tear-jerking, but I looked at them coldly, and my heart was a little numb.
The old man couldn't speak for a long time with his mouth open, and his cloudy eyes sparkled.
Although the white-faced woman can't say it, she can hear what others say. When I said this to the old man, she was very unhappy and yelled at me.
The old man knelt beside the white-faced woman, and then he spoke, "Madam, what the white boy said is right. I've been with you for so many years, but I've let you live like no one and no ghost, it's really damn good!"
The white-faced woman shook her head with a whimper, shed two more lines of tears, and picked up the old man.
Inexplicably upset, I asked the old man, "Does Meng Zhoushou know about her still alive?"
"I don't know. At that time, everyone thought that Madame was dead, but in fact—" the old man was about to go on, and I waved my hand and said, "You don't have to tell me these things, and I don't want to know." I only ask you, if I am willing to take you in, so that you can continue to stay in the house, so that your wife does not have to hide at the bottom of the well like a ghost, will you be willing?"
The old man and the white-faced mother-in-law looked at each other in surprise, then pulled the mother-in-law to kneel, kowtowed to me gratefully, and said, "Xie Gongzi take it in!"
I said, "Don't be happy yet, I am willing to take you in on the other hand." To tell the truth, I can't afford to provoke a big man like Meng Zhoushou, so you have to forget about the grievances and entanglements with this person, even if you meet them on the street, you have to pretend that you don't know each other, can you do it?"
The old man nodded, and then said to the white-faced woman, "Madam, I'm too old to serve you for a few years." In the future, with the protection of Bai Gongzi, you will always live an easier life. ”
Seeing the white-faced woman gritting her teeth and crying silently, I said, "The sins you have suffered for so many years are all because of him, and now you are still alive but you don't cherish it, you are entangled in the past, and you are tired of yourself and others." From now on, wouldn't it be good for me to let you live in the sun?"
The white-faced woman seemed to have made up her mind, and kowtowed to me three times in a row, each of which was extremely loud. After knocking on the three heads, there was also blood on the forehead.
I glanced at her, and I didn't feel too much emotion in my heart, but I thought she was pathetic and pathetic.
"In the future, you will all be surnamed Bai with me, and you will be called Bai Zhong in the old man, and I will call you Lao Zhong on weekdays, and you will have to bear the work of guarding the house. After arranging the old man, I looked at the white-faced woman again and said, "As for you, your name is Bai Hua, and you will be a grandmother in the future and take care of her by my sister-in-law's sour dates!"
The two of them kowtowed again, and I asked Wang Meng to send Lao Zhong back to the house to continue the work of guarding the house.
Wang Meng was puzzled by my decision, he said, "If you think these two people are pitiful and can give them money to make another way to make a living, why do you have to keep them by your side? There is no impermeable wall in the world, and secrets will always be exposed one day." What will you do then?"
There are some things that he didn't say, but I can fully understand them. But these two people have spent most of their lives in this house, and now they are both in their last years. If I drive them away, I'm afraid they won't survive for a few days outside, I just don't want them to die too desolately.
I smiled lightly and said, "I'll talk about it later, but now, I can't think that far ahead." When the house is repaired, I will move out. Even if the East Window incident happens in the future, it will definitely not affect the first village. ”
The king moved his lips violently, and he stopped talking, but some words were never spoken.
The sour jujube took Mama to freshen up and changed into neat and clean blue cloth clothes. Except that his face looks ugly, it's not scary at all. Sour jujube is pure and kind by nature, knowing that she is pitiful, and she can't speak, so she must be remembered in everything from time to time.
Bai Hua hasn't felt the warmth of such human affection for many years, and he is also very close to sour jujubes.
After that, I asked Wu Yuan to help invite a famous Taoist priest in Mengzhou to come into the house to catch ghosts. The Taoist priest looked at the pomp and circumstance, and there were two small Taoist priests who took a peach wood sword and danced around, doing it as if it were the real thing, and then said that the ghost had been taken away.
Of course, we know that it is all a bluff, but what we want is the effect of this deception. The ancients were extremely superstitious about ghosts and gods, and then, everyone in the entire Mengzhou City would know that the ghosts in the ghost house in the east had been captured.
The ghost is gone, and the workers who work naturally come in large numbers, and the repair project of the house is finally on track again, and the haunted thing in the haunted house is perfectly solved.
My small body was already weak, and after tossing and suffering from the wind chill for the past few days, I started a high fever. The Chinese medicine was too bitter, and I didn't want to drink it, so I asked the sour jujube to make ginger soup for me to drink. After drinking, I covered myself in the quilt and sweated, and slept on the couch in a daze for two days.
It's a lot of people to help me fix the house, so I don't need to keep an eye on it. I'm just going to give myself a few days off and get some rest. It's a pity that the plan never changed quickly, and before my health was good, trouble came to me again.
Lao Zhong came to me in a hurry and said that when there was an elder brother in my hometown, I was stunned all of a sudden. Where do I have a hometown, and where will I have a brother?
After listening to Lao Zhong's description, I had a bad premonition that this person should be Bai Jixian.
Think about it again, I did too much publicity to repair the tomb of Yuqiao's parents, and he would know that my existence should be logical. But he dared to come to me without even seeing my face, what was his idea? And why was he able to find the house I bought?
There was a buzzing in my head, and I had a cracking headache.
Of course, it's easy to hide from him, but hiding is not the solution to the problem at all, such a person is not shameless, and he will definitely not stop if he does not achieve his goal, or he should first see what his purpose is before making plans.
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I wish our great motherland prosperity and prosperity! I wish all book friends a happy holiday!