Before Grandma Meng finished speaking, she coughed and fainted again after choking on cigarette ash.

BBQ, Ning Yang Yang said in his heart.

She helped Meng Shudong carry Old Grandma Meng on her back and ran towards the long dragon from the village.

There were a lot of people from the village, all of whom came running with buckets and basins.

Teacher Xie carried a large bucket, followed by Xie Xiaochun, who was holding a basin of water.

As soon as he saw Ning Yangyang, "Classmate Ning Yangyang, are you all okay?"

Ning Yangyang turned sideways and let go of Meng Shudong, who was carrying Grandma Meng, "Grandma was choked."

When Teacher Xie saw this, he turned his head and shouted into the crowd, "Doctor Ma! Look at Grandma Meng, we'll put out the fire for the rest!"

Meng Shudong put the old Grandma Meng flat on the flat ground on the side, and Dr. Ma stepped forward and rolled the whites of his eyes.

Ning Yangyang squatted aside, silently counting the villagers who came to fight the fire, and she roughly estimated the amount of water in her heart.

Remove the felt board at the right time while they are fighting the fire.

The fire on the roof was gradually extinguished, and only the kitchen was left burning.

While helping Dr. Ma massage Grandma Meng, Ning Yangyang secretly withdrew all the felt boards that were used as fireproof cotton at home on the system panel.

"Your grandmother was just scared and fainted, it's not a big problem, just rest in a ventilated place." Dr. Ma comforted.

"Thank you so much." Although Grandma Meng also drank the body-strengthening agent, after all, she was old, and she fainted when she said she would faint, and Ning Yangyang was particularly worried about the old man's physical and mental state.

The fire in the kitchen not far away was finally extinguished, and with everyone's help and Ning Yangyang's secret efforts, the fire was only framed in the kitchen.

"Thankfully, there is strength in numbers." Teacher Xie, who took the lead, threw the bucket to the ground, took a breath, and wiped a smoky face.

The villagers went back one by one with buckets, and Ning Yangyang and Meng Shudong stood up and bowed to them in thanks.

"It's all from the same village, so what are you doing?"

"That is, in the past, when we went up the mountain, we had to pass by Grandma Meng's house, and she always beckoned us to drink saliva, and this time we will return the old man's affection."

"It's okay if you're okay."

……

Ning Yangyang's heart swelled with a blazing heat, in Fushan Village, there are not only bad people like Zhang Cuilan and Liu Changqing, but also so many good people she can't name, this is the first time she has felt such a grand and fiery warmth in this world.

Ordinary, unpretentious, sincere and to the heart.

"When everyone comes back from the finish and helps your kitchen renovate, the fire is estimated to have started from the kitchen, but it is fortunate that the house was not burned."

Teacher Xie led Xie Xiaochun home, Ning Yangyang ran forward a little embarrassed when he heard this, "Teacher Xie, what about the ......money for this renovation?"

"What kind of money does this cost, it's not easy for you three grandchildren, we can help a little bit." Teacher Xie took Xie Xiaochun by the hand and smiled honestly.

"Today, I will give you a day off, check around the house to see if there is any problem, and then make up for it together."

Ning Yangyang nodded vigorously.

After Mr. Xie finished speaking, he was ready to leave, and a person walked over from afar on the ridge, and his tone was very dissatisfied.

"Teacher Xie, I said that male teachers often don't think about it, but now it's really come true, the kitchen at Grandma Meng's house has burned down, what should I do with the three meals in this family." Teacher Zhang angrily carried a porridge in an enamel jar and held three eggs in his hand.

Hearing this, Teacher Xie scratched his head embarrassedly, "It's me who owes it to consideration, otherwise, before the kitchen is turned over, all three of your family will come to my house for dinner, and there will be a few more pairs of dishes and chopsticks."

"What's so embarrassing...... Ning Yangyang was about to wave his hand to refuse, but Teacher Zhang opened his mouth and agreed first.

"That's it." She looked at Ning Yangyang with a serious expression, "There is no need to be strong if you are useless."

"Eat this breakfast, pack up and go to study." Teacher Zhang handed everything in his hand to Ning Yangyang, and Ning Yangyang was in a hurry

I took it in a mess and found that there was still hard envelope paper under the enamel jar.

She looked at Teacher Zhang in surprise for a while, only to see Teacher Zhang clear his throat and naturally turn around and prepare to leave, "Remember to return all the things when the time comes."

Ning Yangyang stayed where he was, and he slowed down for a long time before he said, "Okay, Teacher Zhang."

Seeing that the house was fine, Meng Shudong carried Grandma Meng into the house, Ning Yangyang followed behind with porridge and eggs, and the moment she stepped into the door of the house, Ning Yangyang felt that someone on the mountain was watching her.

At this time, at the dawn of the morning, the sun illuminated everything on the mountain, and Ning Yangyang's eyes narrowed and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything.

After Ning Yangyang entered the house, Liu Changqing and Zhang Cuilan, who were hiding on the mountain and watching, regained their bodies.

"You look here for a long time to see if there is any doorway." Zhang Cuilan pounded Liu Changqing.

"It seems to be, but it doesn't seem to be." Liu Changqing frowned, looking thoughtfully at the small house that had collapsed.

"We poured gasoline on the roof last night." Liu Changqing asked.

"If you don't splash straw on the roof, you can't help but splash it on the ground." Zhang Cuilan was speechless, as she spoke, an expression that was close to thoughtful and terrifying suddenly appeared on her face.

"That big barrel of oil has been filled, how can it not burn through the roof!"

Dense goosebumps crawled up, Zhang Cuilan shivered unexpectedly, she looked at the wind and grass around her with a little vigilance, and slowly spoke.

"Do you feel like you're evil right now?"

"I've always felt wicked." Liu Changqing rolled his eyes and gave Zhang Cuilan, "I said it when I went up the mountain."

"And that's not all." "Even later, when the villagers came to put out the fire, the fire on the roof disappeared in pieces," he said.

"Just a few buckets of water, does that sound like a word?"

Liu Changqing asked rhetorically.

"And the most normal thing to burn is the kitchen piece."

"You know, the kitchen is the last to come up."

The more he spoke, the more solemn he became, and Zhang Cuilan felt like falling into an ice cellar when she heard it.

"You're not fucking telling me ghost stories, are you?"

"I didn't." Liu Changqing's tone was low, very irritable, "Why are you so piggy, when you went up the mountain, did you forget the burning unknown object, how could the one I have been holding suddenly disappear."

"Could it be that Ning Yangyang returned his hands and eyes to the sky?" Zhang Cuilan tightened her clothes, and her white fat steamed bun face was sweating.

"Gods and demons are afraid of the wicked, and I don't believe in that at all." Liu Changqing looked thoughtfully at the burned half of the kitchen and asked Zhang Cuilan.

"Tell me, what is different from ordinary people in Ning Yangyang."

"What do you want me to say, she used to be like a quail, but one day she started to go crazy there as if she had given up, and she went crazy until she dissolved the relationship with the Ning family." Zhang Cuilan said angrily.

"I'm going to hear how she's crazy." Liu Changqing's tone was very cold, and there was a trace of panic in it that he didn't even realize it.

"That's a lot," Zhang Cuilan simply went to the ground, picked a scoop of fruit next to her, and ate it, saying as she ate.

"At that time, she had just started to go crazy for a few days, and once I beat her, and I ended up dislocating myself in the hospital, and you say this is outrageous."

"And there's more," Zhang Cuilan said as she said energetically, "Didn't I tell you about Ning Yangyang's strange toys before, I have one at home, the twister bike that Xiaohu has been riding before, although it is broken and thrown at home, the dog doesn't want it, but I can guarantee that the material used in the twisting car is very strange, not iron or steel, and I don't know what it is." Zhang Cuilan said this, scratching her head a little distressed.

"That's not the point, you move on." Liu Changqing interrupted ruthlessly and coldly.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Cuilan continued.

"You also know that Laifushan Village is not an international big city, and I'm sure she has never been there, but

It's strange here, in such a poor and dilapidated little mountain village, a little girl who has never seen the world has a very strange toy car, how did she get it?"

"And the time when she broke off relations with her family, in fact, I was sure that she wasn't breathing that night, and Ning Degui and I carried her and threw her down the mountain, which couldn't fucking fall to death."

"And what's even more outrageous is that she was seriously injured like that, and she walked from the back mountain like a nobody."

"It scared the hell out of me."

After Zhang Cuilan finished speaking, "It seems that this is all, in fact, I really suspect that it is Wang Annie's apparition, one thunderstorm day, I saw her wearing the broken flower Bragi that she used to wear, so she looked at me at the window, and the whole person directly turned into a bone frame."

"I was fucking scared to death at the time, I ran to Ning Yangyang's house, hoping that Ning Yangyang and Wang Annie's mother and daughter would have a fight, even if they became evil ghosts, they wouldn't hurt anyone."

"But she still appeared, I saw it really real, but Ning Yangyang didn't see anything."

Zhang Cuilan still felt palpitations when she thought of this.

Liu Changqing listened carefully and spoke, "What you said is indeed terrifying and incredible."

"But I always felt like something was wrong with it." His eyes stared straight at Zhang Cuilan, and he spoke very firmly, "There must be no ghosts and gods in this world, she can fight back, there must be an unknown backer behind us who is one step ahead of us and tells her the information."

"So what are we going to do?" Zhang Cuilan asked, "Is it possible to rush ahead and kill Ning Yangyang?"

"Yes."

Liu Changqing said.

"But haven't we already done that?" Zhang Cuilan looked at the house at the bottom of the mountain, "You also saw the result."

"She can still prevent it from burning the house, so what if we just kill it?"

Liu Changqing opened his mouth a little creepy, and Zhang Cuilan looked at him with red bloodshot eyes, like a wicked person who couldn't distinguish right from wrong after killing red.

This is even more horrific than the premeditated murder five years ago.

Zhang Cuilan felt at that moment whether she had made an irreparable mistake by forcing Liu Changqing back.

And now, they are sliding towards the abyss, and they can't be saved.

"Why don't we go find the person back then before we do this!"

She suddenly remembered the person who was dressed very well five years ago, and pulled Liu Changqing and began to speak.