I was a little hesitant though.

But Mrs. Zhang told me.

"You only get one chance! Those two male ghosts have been standing at the head of your bed all night. If they show up at your bedside for seven nights, they will drain your energy. You will die without a place to be buried, and when you die, you will fall into the hell of Abi, and you will never be able to live beyond the dead."

I was terrified, but I couldn't make up my mind for a moment.

Mrs. Zhang waved her hand.

"You can go home and think about it! If you agree, come back to me again in seven days. If you don't agree, I'll burn you a dozen yellow papers in seven days, so you won't be destitute!"

The old king helped me home. I sighed in fright.

The old king also knows the anguish in my heart.

I couldn't help but wipe my tears with my hands.

"Alas! My grandson, he's only seven years old! How could I be willing to trade his life for mine?"

But the old king was persuading me.

"Think about it yourself! Your son is still so young, and he will be able to have another child in the future.

What's more, your daughter-in-law is so vicious, and the child she gave birth to may have vicious blood in her genes!"

These words of the old king have been lingering in my heart.

That afternoon he chatted with me all afternoon, because I didn't dare to stay at home alone. I was afraid that those ghosts would come to me and take my life.

It wasn't until about 4 o'clock in the afternoon that my son got off work that Lao Wangtou left.

My son was leaving work with two bags of fruit, one of which was a very large, crimson cherry. There is also a bag of small colored tomatoes of various colors.

My son washed the fruit out and put it on the coffee table for me to eat.

But I know it in my heart. None of these fruits were bought for me. My daughter-in-law's gangster woman likes to eat cherries.

Say what kind of cherries, it's obviously a big cherry. I have never been willing to eat such expensive fruits all my life, and I have heard that it costs dozens or hundreds of dollars a catty.

But my hapless daughter-in-law, who killed a thousand knives, had to eat almost once a week. There are also a variety of colored small tomatoes, yellow, red. I don't like that kind of stuff either, and that's what my little grandson likes to eat.

I just like to eat ocean persimmons, rustling, sweet, sour, and delicious. I like to eat rotten bananas that are blackened, but my son never buys them for me. In his heart, since marrying that vicious woman, he has been completely deceived by that woman.

My son doesn't want me anymore! I married my daughter-in-law and forgot my mother, and I sat on the coffee table with a bad face. As a result, when my son opened his mouth, he didn't ask me about my physical condition, he was actually scolding me.

My son said.

"Mom, you're too ignorant! Lili spent a lot of money to buy you Northeast venison, even she herself was reluctant to eat it, and she was reluctant to let us eat it. Even my son, she was reluctant to let him eat.

Lili is so filial to you, you want to throw away the meat in the refrigerator!"

When I heard this, I was furious.

"Where is she filial to me, she clearly wants to harm me, she is a vicious woman, she wants to kill me."

My son angrily slapped the table with me. Call me unreasonable, and call me an old fool!

My son had a big fight with me, and after a while, the woman took my grandson home. The woman put on a cold face for my son and didn't talk to my son.

The grandson made a lot of noise, saying that it was all because his grandmother was not good at making his parents quarrel.

That little rabbit cub, I try my best to take him at home every day. His heart longed for his own mother.

At dinner in the evening, the daughter-in-law also said that she was uncomfortable and couldn't eat. The little grandson was messing around on the dinner table, and the dinner I cooked, the little grandson didn't give up, saying that I didn't make it delicious and wanted to eat the steamed eggs made by my mother.

How can you eat something made with milk and eggs? As it is said on the Internet, milk and eggs are mixed with arsenic. I made a big ballast for my grandson

Zi porridge, he doesn't like to drink it alive or dead!

I had a headache for that little bunny all night. I slept in bed that night, but in the middle of the night, the ghosts of the two men ran to my bedside again.

The ghosts of the two men swirled around my bedside! When they inhale into my body, they must be inhaling the yang energy in me.

I cried out to the two young ghosts, I said.

"You shouldn't have come here to torture me! I really didn't know anything, I thought I was eating venison!

It's all my daughter-in-law's fault! Their family is not human, and I am such a great person!"

I cried, but the two male ghosts didn't listen to me.

They were still circling around my bedside, smiling grimly at me, covered in blood.

When I looked in the mirror the next morning, I found that my dark circles had become so heavy, and my whole body was a lot haggard, and I felt that the yang energy on my body was about to be sucked dry by them.

I thought about it all day at home, but I still didn't make up my mind to let my little grandson replace me.

That night, my son and daughter-in-law worked overtime again, and I was alone at home with the children. The little grandson still refused to eat the food I cooked, and he shouted that he would go downstairs to eat his grandfather's lamb skewers.

I was so scared that I wouldn't live or die. I remembered the venison I ate in the past few days, and I remembered the two young people I met a month ago when I took my little grandson to the lamb skewer shop downstairs to eat barbecue.

Now those two young people have become ghosts, and my in-laws are simply demons.

I refused, so my little grandson cried and threw things and threw the toys in his hands. I was so angry that I reached out and slapped the kid's ass twice.

The child cried loudly. That's when the vicious woman came in! The vicious woman happened to be in class, and when she opened the door, she saw me beating his son.

I just gently patted the little rabbit cub twice, but my grandson cried desperately, desperately cried, and he deliberately went against me.

As soon as my daughter-in-law came in, she saw me beating his child. The woman turned her face at me, said I wasn't a good thing, and left with my grandson.

I don't know what that vicious woman brought my little grandson to her mother's house and then conspired with her own family. All I know is that when my son came back from overtime that night, he came to my room and beat me up again.

That night I was tormented by the ghosts of the two young male ghosts.

When I woke up again, my whole face was sunken. I was very dehydrated, but my feet were very swollen.