What? He wants to stay?

Hearing Shi Polang tell them that he wanted to stay here, Ding Qinghe immediately glanced at Shi Zhugeng, and it happened that Shi Zhugeng was also looking at her.

"Dad, there is a clean bedroom at home, and it is really inconvenient for you to live here. "Shi Zhu Geng is embarrassed.

"Zhu Geng, what do you mean by this? Your father and I don't want to stay for a long time, just for a few days, why don't you agree? I'm your own father whose blood is thicker than water!" Hearing Shi Zhu Geng's objection, Shi Polang was very unhappy in his heart, and his words were vaguely displeased.

"Father-in-law, if you want to stay, you can only live in the firewood room, but I am afraid that it will be too cloudy at night, and there will be something evil...... Oh, look at what nonsense I am talking about, father-in-law, you are a man, you should be very bold, if you want to live, you can stay, I'll help you spread straw on the side of the firewood room, make a floor shop, it's just a little wronged father-in-law, and I hope my father-in-law won't dislike it. Ding Qinghe saw that Shi Polang's tone was displeased, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said with a smile.

As soon as he heard something evil, Shi Polang's face turned a little pale with fright, he naturally knew that the foundation that his fourth son Shi Zhugeng was looking for had some haunted rumors, he thought about it again and again, wanted to stay and was afraid of those haunted rumors, and then thought about the fact that his sister-in-law Xiao Yang fled back that night when he was scared, and he was even more scared in his heart.

But he felt strange, why weren't Shi Zhugeng and his family afraid?

"Dad, the lady is right, the two of us are bold, so we are not afraid. Oh, when I first lived in a new house here, my wife and I both heard the crying of babies at night, and when we got up and looked around, there were no babies, and again, there was a white shadow floating around in the window lattice at night...... "Shi Zhugeng cooperated with the story.

"Later, Granny Huang instructed us to buy incense candles and tin foil around our bedroom, and then I had a better life at night, and then my aunt wanted to live here one night, and my wife and I were embarrassed to tell the truth, for fear that she would misunderstand that we were stingy and would not let her live-"

"And then?" Shi Polang listened a little anxiously, urging him to continue.

Ding Qinghe listened to the story made up by Shi Polang, and was secretly amused in his heart, feeling that Shi Zhugeng had the potential to write novels.

"Then my aunt was frightened and fled back after she stayed, don't you know about this?" Shi Zhugeng said, and when he said this, he asked rhetorically.

"This ...... I do know that. Shi Polang nodded, he heard this in his heart, he was scared, and he had no plans to live here.

"Dad, do you have copper coins with you?" Shi Zhugeng suddenly asked.

"What are you asking me for copper money?" Shi Polang heard Shi Zhugeng ask him to take the money, his face was not good-looking, and his voice involuntarily increased by several decibels.

"I have debts at home, I don't have any money, no, I asked my father if he brought copper coins, I thought that after my father gave me copper coins, I would go to help my father buy incense candles and tin foil, and after I bought it, I burned it at night in the firewood room, and let my father live in the firewood room at night, I can't help but give my father a place to live as a son, right?" Shi Zhugeng smiled and patiently explained.

"This ...... This...... Forget it, I've been married to your mother for many years, and I know her stinky temper, as long as I admit defeat, it should be fine, oh, I'll go back now. Shi Polang shook his head, he had already rested his thoughts about living here, because first, he didn't bring copper coins, second, he was afraid of rumors of hauntings, and thirdly, the floor of the firewood room was cold to sleep, and the bed on the other side of the old mansion was comfortable.

Seeing Shi Polang take the initiative to bring it back, Ding Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this problem had finally been solved.

After Shi Polang left, Shi Zhugeng said to Ding Qinghe: "Lady, how about the story I just made?"

"Very good!" Ding Qinghe praised him with a smile.

In the early morning of the next day, although the weather was cold, the sun was shining, and Ding Qinghe took out the padded jacket and thick quilt to wear in winter.

After Shi Zhugeng had breakfast in the morning, he took the dry food made by Ding Qinghe and Shi Zhubao to the bolt's house, saying that they would go hunting in the mountains together today.

Ding Qinghe thought that she would not live at home tonight, so she dispelled the idea of hatching wild eggs, she took care of the affairs of the house in the morning, and was not happy to cook alone at noon, so she simply ordered a bowl of noodles, and in the afternoon, she took all the things that were dried out and returned to the house to tidy up, and then took the needlework dustpan and went to Ning's side.

Ning was not surprised to see Ding Qinghe go over to her side to do needlework with her, presumably Shi Zhubao had already informed her.

"If it's a little colder, I'm afraid it's not going to be good for hunting. Ning smiled and poured a glass of water for Ding Qinghe and said with a smile.

"Well, I thought so too. Ding Qinghe smiled and bowed his head, because in winter, the snow covers the mountains, I am afraid that the road is not easy to walk, and it is even more inconvenient to hunt.

"By the way, you don't know yet, do you? Your mother-in-law had a quarrel with your father-in-law yesterday, and the quarrel was very fierce, and I can hear it clearly next door!" Ning said to her with a smile.

"Do you know why you quarreled?" Ding Qinghe answered with a smile while threading the needle unhurriedly.

"It's not for what Xiao Yang said, it means that Xiao Yang saw your father-in-law running out of the house of Shi Wuniang, an old fist girl in our village, with his pants in his hands......" Ning said vividly.

"What fist old girl?" Ding Qinghe was confused.

That is to say, Shi Wu Niang came out of her life, her left hand is not like the five fingers that we spread out freely, but the five fingers are close together like the fist we are holding, because of this, that Shi Wu Niang was abandoned by her family in the City God Temple, and the temple of the City God Temple took pity on her, and then took her in, gave Shi Wu Niang a bite to eat, and when Shi Wu Niang grew up, because of her left hand, she couldn't get married, this is not an old girl, but also a poor person. Ning Shi talked about Shi Wuniang and sighed after speaking.

"No, how can it be different from what my father-in-law told us?" Ding Qinghe didn't believe it when he heard this, after all, Shi Polang was a bad old man, why was he looked down on by Shi Wuniang? Anyway, she didn't believe it.

"I heard it last year, and when they were arguing, it was so loud that it was hard not to hear it. Ning Shi was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly explained, besides, she didn't mean to listen to this.

"Anyway, the family is separated, and what kind of things are going on in the old mansion has nothing to do with me and Zhu Geng. Ding Qinghe obviously didn't want to continue the topic.

But Ding Qinghe thought to herself, Shi Polang didn't want to be late in the evening, right? She thought badly, Yang's angry appearance must be very funny.

Oops, what is she cranky?

"It's not early, I'm going to make dinner, you can help me." Ning invited her to get up and cook.

Ding Qinghe agreed with a smile, so one of them washed rice and the other picked vegetables, but they cooperated very tacitly.

After the two of them had dinner, they were about to pack up and go to bed, but they heard a noise at the door of Ning's house, followed by messy footsteps.

Ning frowned slightly, Ding Qinghe felt strange, at this time, couldn't it be Ning's man who opened the door at this time?

Ah, she really guessed correctly! It was really Ning's father-in-law, Yao Dalang, who came back.

As soon as Yao Dalang came back, he rushed into the bedroom, he saw that there was no one in the bedroom, only saw a woman fiddling with needlework outside the bedroom, his eyes were surprised, and suddenly his face was even more gloomy and terrible.

Well, this woman is naturally Ding Qinghe, she is cleaning up the needlework she did during the day, putting them in the dustpan one by one, she didn't expect Yao Dalang to come back tonight.

"Sister-in-law, your man is back, and it's inconvenient for me to accompany you, so I'm ...... I'd better go back. Ding Qinghe saw Yao Dalang's fierce eyes and unhappy face, so he said hello lightly, and then didn't stay long, planning to leave.

"Be careful on your way. "Ning went and fetched a lantern for Ding Qinghe and asked her to light the road for a while.

"Thank you. Ding Qinghe bowed slightly, and then kindly reminded her, "Your man's face is not very good, sister-in-law, you should pay attention to proportion, don't provoke him, but you will suffer yourself." ”

Ning smiled gratefully and reluctantly, and watched her leave.

After Ning closed the door and returned to the house, he saw Yao Dalang's face was not good.

Without saying a word, he slapped loudly at the pretty face of the Ning family who was about to speak.

"Why did you slap me?" Ning's tone was angry, tears were faintly rolling down his eyes, and he said in his heart that he was just messing with flowers and grass outside, what did it mean to beat him like this?