"I'm going to get breakfast, and we'll go to the hospital when we're done."

Qin Huairu smiled, as if she was ten years younger.

Her meticulous care was not in vain after all!

"Great, great! My good grandson is saved! When this disease gets better, I will go to cure the extinct household, and then find a good daughter-in-law to give birth to a big fat boy, and my Jia family will have a future! ”

Jia Zhang was not only happy, but also began to look forward to the future.

'You're thinking about fart!' Even if your grandson can stand up, he won't be able to cure the extinction! ’

Yi Zhonghai cursed secretly.

He doesn't have children of his own, and he hopes that others don't have them, even if this person is his cheap son.

Anyway, he doesn't have a few years left, even if he doesn't have grandchildren, what can he do? As long as Qin Huairu can provide for him.

Midday.

Outside the compound.

Getting out of the taxi, Qin Huairu pushed the wheelchair and went home with the stick terrier.

After checking the situation, the doctor said that the stick terrier did show signs of recovery, and asked Qin Huairu to continue to take care of him, maybe he would be able to stand up soon.

When the stick terrier heard this, he was overjoyed, and Qin Huairu was also overjoyed.

She felt that her home should be running in time!

The best days are yet to come!

"Qin Huairu, what did the doctor say?"

Yan Bugui heard Jia Zhang's say that his good grandson was about to get better in the morning, so he was very curious.

"Haha, the doctor said that the stick terrier is recovering well, maybe it won't be long before he can stand up!"

Qin Huairu said with a smile.

"Congratulations, congratulations...... Stick terrier recovered, do you set two tables......"

Yan Bugui habitually calculated.

"We'll talk about it then!"

Qin Huairu kept a smile on her face, but she was secretly scolding in her heart:

'I'll put your mother! My family was so difficult before, and I didn't see you to help, now let me have a treat? ’

The stick terrier is also scolding.

After he recovers, he won't invite these beasts in the compound.

Wouldn't it be nice to gamble for a few nights with that money?

For more than a year, the hand of the stick terrier has long been itchy.

Intermediate Court.

Despite the cold weather and strong winds, the beasts did not care about the bad weather for the sake of surprise.

Including Silly Zhu and Silly Mao, they all crowded to the door of Jia's house to join in the fun.

"The terrier is only 42 this year, right? If you can get better, and then cure the extinction, you will still be able to get better and better in the future! ”

The beast armor laughed.

"Hehe, that's a light point! Da Mao was treated for extinction, and it cost more than one million! Does the Jia family have any money? Relying on Qin Huairu and Uncle Yi's pensions alone, I'm afraid it will take a hundred years to save so much money, right? No play! ”

Beast B said he was not optimistic.

"You're right. But what if the stick terrier can also make a fortune by doing business like Xu Damao? Xu Damao can be successfully treated in his fifties, which means that the stick terrier still has ten years to earn a million. He may not be able to earn it, right? And besides, he still has two rich sisters, although the relationship is broken, but the brothers and sisters break the bones and tendons, maybe one day they will be reconciled! ”

Beast Armor retorted.

"Pull it down! The Jia family was so difficult before, Xiaodang and Huaihua didn't say they wanted to come back to see, let alone now? What kind of life do people live abroad? I'm afraid I have long forgotten about the poor relatives in the country! ”

Beast B is still not optimistic.

In fact, most of the birds and beasts are not optimistic, and they don't even think that the terrier can really recover.

Because this is retribution, how can you suddenly not repay it?

Lunch time.

I didn't have time to buy vegetables in the morning, so Qin Huairu was going to buy them in the afternoon.

Therefore, the stick terrier eats peanuts and drinks wine.

He won't drink with Yi Zhonghai.

Even if it gets better in the future, it won't be!

When the time comes, he will instead force Yi Zhonghai to divorce his mother!

Then, if he can still earn enough money, then he will definitely kick Yi Zhonghai away!

Giving this old beast a pension? What a beautiful thing to think!

The stick terrier looks to the future, and the more wine in the bottle is drunk, the less it is.

Before, Qin Huairu would definitely take this wine bottle away and not let him drink it!

But today is different.

It's time for him to relax today.

Yi Zhonghai, on his side, was also thinking about his future, and he also drank more wine.

Afternoon.

Half past two.

Qin Huairu went out to buy groceries, ready to make a sumptuous dinner to celebrate.

Yi Zhonghai and the stick terrier were lying on their respective beds and falling asleep.

And Jia Zhang's ...... I'm going to thank God and ask him to make the terrier get better faster.

By the way, she also burned paper to commemorate Lao Jia and Zhong Jia, and asked them to continue to bless Xiao Jia below.

So, she first took out the remains of Lao Jia and Zhong Jia, and then set up shrines, lit candles, and offered sandalwood.

In the curling of the cigarette, she muttered a call.

After that, she took the match and went outside the door to prepare to burn the paper.

It's still windy, but if you go around to a sheltered place, you can burn smoothly.

Just as she closed the door, the candle that had been inserted in the menorah suddenly cracked at its roots and was about to fall on the bed below.

At this time, under the reflection of the flickering faint candlelight, Lao Jia and Zhong Jia on the portrait seemed to come to life, with a sad look on their faces.

They must be praying that the candle won't fall!

However, how could the minds of these two underground souls defy the gravity of the earth?

The candle fell on the edge of the bed. After shaking it a few times, it didn't fall to the ground, but fell on the thick quilt.

And inside the quilt, it is the stick stalk that is dreaming!

Outside.

Jia Zhang was burning the paper, and suddenly heard the terrible howl of the stick terrier.

Then, Yi Zhonghai also rushed out of the house like crazy, stammering and shouting:

"Quick! Fast! Hurry up! The house is on fire! The stick terrier is going to be burned to death! ”

Jia Zhang's face turned pale, remembering that he hadn't blown out the candle yet, so he hurriedly rushed to the door of the house, but saw that the fire was already so big that it burned outside!

How do you get in and save people?

"Mom, save me! Mom, I hurt so much! ”

Inside the house, the stick stalks, which were wrapped in flames, howled and struggled miserably, spreading flames everywhere!

The fire is even bigger!

"Help, it's on fire, where are all the people dying, come on!"

Jia Zhang shouted at the top of his voice, finally overshadowing the whistling wind and attracting the idea of the birds.

But it's really too late!

When the birds heard the noise, the fierce tongue of fire kept rolling out of the house, and outsiders couldn't get in at all!

And where the stick terrier is left, there are only creepy screams, and there are no serious words left.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up to get water, hurry up and report the fire! Otherwise, the fire will not stop! ”

Yi Zhonghai shouted angrily.

"That's right, gas canisters! Silly pillar, hurry up and go to their little shed and remove the gas canister, otherwise it will be burned and blown up, and we will all be unlucky! ”

Liu Haizhong hurriedly added.

"Da Mao, you have a big brother, hurry up and call the police, we'll all suffer if it's too late!"

Yan Bugui was also anxious.

Because it's a north wind today, if the fire burns the company's camp, it will be burned in the front yard!

As for the stick terrier......

Everyone knows that he is hopeless.

***

When Qin Huairu returned from grocery shopping, he heard the siren from a distance, and saw billowing black smoke rising from the direction of the compound, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

When she arrived near the compound, she found two fire trucks parked at the door from a distance, with flashing lights and sirens.

Outside the cordon, it was also crowded with onlookers, and the water was impassable.

Qin Huairu couldn't squeeze in at all.

I can only hear people talking:

"Do you know whose house is on fire?"

"Alas, it's the black-hearted widow's house!"

"Huh? It's also too ......."

"I guess it's still retribution!"

"I heard that the widow's paralyzed son had regained some sensation in his toe this morning, and said that it would not take long to get up, but it turned out to be ...... Alas! ”

"But what's wrong? Say it quickly! ”

"Scorched alive."

"Ah......h

"Really? How do you know? ”

"My dad's name is Liu Haizhong, he lives in this courtyard, and he called to tell me."

Liu Guangfu said with some embarrassment.

Back then, he fought a decisive battle with the stick terrier outside the compound, and he was at a disadvantage, but he was able to abolish half of this kid's ball with a surprise kick......

The past is still in front of him, but the Si people have suffered unknown, how can this not teach him to feel?

"Liu Guangfu! What nonsense are you talking about! ”

Qin Huairu said angrily.

After Liu Guangfu saw her, he was quite surprised, and hurriedly urged:

"Sister Qin, I'm not talking nonsense, go back and take a look! It's really your house burning. ”

Qin Huairu didn't believe it, or she couldn't believe it, she said with a pale face:

"No way, my house can't be burned down!"

Liu Guangfu sighed: "I listened to my father. Your mother-in-law burned paper today, but she forgot to put out the candle and went out, and the candle fell on the stick terrier bed...... Don't believe it, this is what Uncle Yi saw with his own eyes! He had been drinking too much and was sleeping, but he was awakened by the screams of the stick terrier. When he got up and looked, he found that the stick terrier sleeping in the quilt had been wrapped in fire. He immediately went out to call for help, but it was too late......"

Hearing what he said, in front of the people in front of Qin Huairu, they subconsciously separated.

Qin Huairu still didn't believe it.

If she hadn't seen the stick terrier, she wouldn't have believed it.

She carried live chickens and pork, first walked briskly to the compound, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into running again, and then there was a cry!

Intermediate Court.

The temporary building of the Jia family still completely collapsed at this time, becoming a charred ruin.

Around the rubble, firefighters drew a barrier.

Naturally, the fowl are asked to stay outside the fence.

Jia Zhang sat at the door of the stupid pillar house and cried and grabbed the ground, washed his face with tears, and cursed the old Jia Zhongjia frantically.

And Yi Zhonghai, the cheap father, followed the firefighters, ready to wait for the ruins to cool down and help identify the various things inside.

'That's how the terrier died?' Just recovered from his injuries, happy all morning, and then he died like this? This life is too impermanent! ’

Silly Zhu sat at the door of his father's house, looking at the pile of ruins in a daze.

He changed shifts today and was ready to take a break, but he didn't expect this to happen.

"Terrier! My son! My son! ”

Qin Huairu's heart-rending shout woke up the stupid pillar.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Qin Huairu running through the corridor and rushing straight towards the ruins......

"Danger, don't go!"

The stupid pillar pulled out his legs and ran.

However, before he could step forward to stop him, Qin Huairu was chased and hugged by another firefighter. (End of chapter)