The next day, Wang Xiaoqing began to arrange manpower.

I picked some strong, capable, smart and clever ones, and began to learn art from King Han Chengkui.

The rest should go to work in the field.

Although these people have not had enough to eat for a long time, the consequence of malnutrition is that they tremble when they walk, and they need to be raised.

But you can't raise lazy people, and when the time comes, you can really cultivate Shengmien and fight Mi hatred.

Besides, the work that should be done in the field at this time of year is almost done.

Autumn will be harvested in half a month.

It stands to reason that there is basically no work in the field, and letting them go to the ground is just pretending.

It's more about letting them finish eating and be able to move their bodies.

The work of the paper mill is even busier.

Wang Xiaoqing settled down and immediately set off for Hongdu.

After all, she was going to go to the market in Hongdu to take a look at the materials, and the papers she was going to send to King Zhou were about to be arranged, and the materials were still two or three tastes away.

The big thick legs of this King of Zhou have to be hugged tightly.

Wang Xiaoqing arrived in Hongdu.

First came to the courtyard of their house.

It's just two days since I saw it, and the courtyard has changed a lot.

The whole yard is cleaned up.

The flowers and trees are well maintained.

Walking outside the yard now, probably no one will think that this is a haunted house, because it looks thriving.

Wang Xiaoqing went in and saw the old man Jin in the porter.

The old man was in good spirits now, and was cleaning the door, when he saw him come in. Hurriedly put the broom aside and bent down to salute.

"Young Master, you're here. The old lady has been thinking about you for a long time. ”

Wang Xiaoqing smiled bitterly.

Until now, she has not told outsiders that she is a daughter, so these people who bought her have always thought that she is a young owner.

"Okay, you're busy, I'll go in and see the old lady."

knew that her grandmother was thinking about her, for fear that something would happen to her.

She went into the backyard, only to find that the backyard seemed to be something wrong compared to the front yard.

Everyone shivered a little when they saw her.

It's strange, she hasn't done anything, why does everyone hide when they see her?

"Xiaoqing, you are here, if you don't come again, we will die in a hurry."

Aunt Han came up and grabbed Xiaoqing.

"Auntie, what's the matter? How do I see people looking a little panicked? ”

"You don't know what's going on at home, this house is haunted! In the middle of the night last night, there was suddenly a female ghost dressed in red, wandering in our garden, and your grandmother happened to get up at night, and at a glance, she almost turned her back on her breath. ”

Wang Xiaoqing was anxious.

Her biggest worry is that she is afraid that something will happen to her grandmother.

Hurriedly rushed into the house.

Sure enough, Mrs. Wang was lying on the kang with a towel on her forehead.

Duobao's little man sat next to him, anxiously stroking the old lady's hand gently.

"Milk, you get better quickly, Duobao can't live without grandma."

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Xiaoqing hurriedly stepped forward to check on her grandmother, she is a doctor, and there is no more authoritative persuasion than her.

The old lady was actually nothing serious, she should have been really frightened.

As soon as the old lady saw her, she was helped to sit up.

"Don't worry, you kid, grandma is fine, but I was scared last night."

"What the hell is going on? Is it really haunted? ”

Wang Xiaoqing doesn't believe in the legend of ghosts, you must know that there are no ghosts in this world, and you must believe in science.

She is a child raised by the core values of modern socialism.

Even crossing can't change the facts in your bones.

"Last night I got up in the middle of the night, and suddenly I came out of the house and saw a man in a red dress and long black hair, standing on the side of the rockery in the garden, and I was startled, and I screamed, and then the man was gone with a whoosh.

It really scared the hell out of me. Today I pondered left and right, and I felt that this thing was wrong, and it should not be a ghost. Instead, it's more like a person.

Because I clearly remember that there was her shadow in the rockery. How can there be a shadow of a ghost? ”

After all, the old lady has been through so many years, how can she be easily frightened by this ghost.

When I came back and pondered it, I pondered the taste.

As soon as Wang Xiaoqing heard this red-clothed female ghost, he immediately remembered the person on the wall of the garden that day.

That Song Yuting appeared rashly on the wall of their house, and he was also dressed in red.

A long demonic man.

Inexplicably climbing the wall?

Although the excuse made by the other party is very reasonable, this rash climb on other people's walls is not a good thing.

To say that there is an attempt on them?

They don't know each other at all.

So maybe this kind of thing that happened in the garden in the middle of the night this time had something to do with Song Yuting.

Could it be that this house has been haunted for so many years for a reason?

What is Song Yuting looking for?

"Grandma, you can rest assured that you can live here, and I'll go to the rockery to check it out. Let's see what's going on. ”

She is an absolute believer that everything happens for a reason.

Mrs. Wang nodded, still a little uneasy.

Beckoning to Hongliu, "You follow your sister." ”

Red willow is little red.

Now the name has been changed.

"Milk, don't worry, I will protect my eldest sister."

Red Willow's sworn promise.

It was like going to war.

amused the old lady and Wang Xiaoqing.

Wang Xiaoqing took Hongliu to be Conan.

I came to the rockery.

Wang Xiaoqing glanced at it, and sure enough, the opposite side was the wall of Song Yuting next door.

It seems that the two families are facing each other across the wall.

That's interesting.

She definitely has reason to believe that this midnight female ghost is the ghost of Song Yuting.

Who is Song Yuting?

Wang Xiaoqing was worried.

They have no power or power, and they don't even know who the other side is.

It's really passive.

They are seriously understaffed.

The problem is that it can't be done yet.

Wang Xiaoqing looked at the rockery.

Song Yuting has a soft spot for this rockery, so is it all related to Song Yuting for so many years of haunting?

Unlikely.

Look at this, Song Yuting is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man.

At most, he is only a few years older than himself.

It is impossible to fiddle with the female ghost incident for so many years.

Wang Xiaoqing carefully inspected the rockery.

My heart moved.

It can't be some kind of treasure, secret room or something, right?

Could it be that she really wants to be a detective?

The heart is on fire.

In case it's a thousand-year-old treasure.

Did you send it yourself?

And then you don't have to do anything.

You can lie down and win.

In the future, use money to open the way, and do whatever you want.

Then I laughed out loud.

It's speechless to think about.

People are mixed up to the point where they have no ambitions.

It's left with the thoughts of the stupid daughter of the local owner's family.

The evil feudal society.

Even if their family really found the treasure, with the identity of their family, they would be killed in seconds.

Then raid the house and exterminate the clan, and die.

It's better to be realistic.

It's just that there is a treasure.

I'm afraid she should worry about how to save the lives of her family.