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Chapter 486 What pity are there for hateful people?

Old Mrs. Jiang is very pitiful.

The pitiful thing is not only because of fear and anger, but he started fighting with his two granddaughters in a nervous manner. His daughter Guo Xiaocui was even more crazy. He beat her two daughters at her, and then he beat her two daughters at her, or beat Guo Xiaocui...

What made her feel even more pitiful and sad was that she fell and was beaten and injured. After being injured, her biological daughter Guo Xiaocui actually took herself to the village clinic for simple bandage, put some medicine on her, and after prescribing some medicine, she didn't even allow the infusion, so she took her two daughters home on her own.

She said in front of her parents' home and Lao Li's home in the clinic: "I can't afford to lose that person!"

That's not all. When the two sons heard that they were sisters, their niece beat the old lady like this. As a result, after discussing with their wife at home, they reached an agreement almost immediately, lifted the old lady out of the clinic, pushed the old lady to Guo Xiaocui's house in a cart, and carried it to the bed inside the house.

It was you three who injured the old lady, so you should be careful!

Then, the two sons, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren all left...

This is impossible to live this day!

They are all Old Mrs. Jiang’s own son, daughter, grandchildren, and granddaughters!

An old man in his seventies was beaten and his teeth were lost. Why did the children not feel sorry for him at all, but were full of disgust? In the past, it was not like this. They respected the old lady more and did not dare to speak loudly in front of the old lady, and rushed to let the old lady live at home!

I chose to live in my daughter's house. One is to think of my daughter's new house, and the other is to show that I can suppress the old Li family. With my own old lady, I support my daughter, and my son-in-law and the people from his old Li family dare not say anything.

At that time, my daughter, son-in-law, granddaughter, were all happy. After living here for two years, they all acted very filial.

Who dares to get bored at all?

Every now and then, if you make dumplings, buns, and stew meat, you will give some!

I never thought that it suddenly became so earth-shaking and completely different.

What went wrong?!

Old Mrs. Jiang felt that she was having a long nightmare. She wanted to wake up but couldn't wake up. She felt the pain and the trauma in her heart. She felt so aggrieved that she wanted to die, but she couldn't bear to die, and was afraid of death...

Of course, it is impossible for such an old lady to expect her to reflect on her own mistakes.

You will never regret knowing your mistakes even if you die.

She is just angry now, annoyed the children's unfilial piety, and feared the little girl who brought it all, that terrible ghost!

What's going on?

Why is that ghost, well, definitely a ghost, who has been superstitious for life, and has never believed it just to instigate others to believe it, and has never seen those things that he made up for his own random things based on some folk legends. Now it has really appeared in front of him and has caused trouble in his family.

She remembered that in the past, when a couple in the village had a quarrel, and a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarreled, she would fabricate it and say it was a back alley. On a certain street, there was a white fox spirit, which was specifically used to provoke trouble at home, or there was a yellow wolf spirit, which would tease people to hang themselves, drink medicine, and jump into the river... Then, she was responsible for burning incense, asking the gods to go up, and negotiating with the white fox spirit and yellow wolf spirit. Of course, it would be beneficial.

Could it be that there are really things in this world that instigate family troubles?

That little girl?

As the old lady thought about it, she couldn't help crying and wailed in grievance: "I have never done anything wrong in my life. Why did I find my head? These children who have lost their conscience are unfilial..."

Outside, the son-in-law Li Changping immediately heard from the east bedroom of the main hall, his son-in-law Li Changping's roar: "Why are you yelling? Are you still not allowed to sleep? You are almost creeping into the soil, and you just find someone who is yelling all day long..."

Old Mrs. Jiang was stunned. She suspected that she had heard it wrong!

This is the son-in-law who has always spoken in front of him and dared not speak loudly, scolding her and cursing her about to get into the soil?!

Waiting for a while...

Old Mrs. Jiang thought that something that would inevitably happen did not happen, and her daughter did not quarrel with her son-in-law.

Thinking of his daughter's performance during the day, Old Mrs. Jiang burst into tears, but she just cried for a few times. Then she quickly held back and gritted her teeth. No, she was toothless. She tightened her mouth and forced herself to cry.

In the middle of the night, if the son-in-law and daughter would throw her out like her son and daughter-in-law...

Where to sleep?

Can this body, covered with bruises, be protected by the cold air that has just rained and fallen on the autumn night?

If you freeze outside for a night, you will be dead!

Old Mrs. Jiang, who has always been strong and has never been afraid of anyone, will only make everyone afraid of her, umbling with grievance and dare not make loud noises - she hasn't lived enough, she still wants to live in over a hundred years!

Good times are waiting for her. Everyone is afraid of her in the countryside and five miles, and she is arrogant everywhere... How can she die?

It’s better to live than to die!

She can't figure it out...

At this moment, she suddenly felt a cold and cold invasion, which made her shudder.

Some familiar feeling.

She turned her head with difficulty and looked at the window following her feelings.

There was no idea when the clouds and rain had stopped outside. The Milky Way was flying through the sky on the dome, with stars densely covered with crescent moons. The cool and cold sprinkled with sparkling like frost, intertwined with starlight, making the world that had just been washed by the light rain quiet.

This made the room where Mrs. Jiang was in, without a window with curtains, and the light was relatively good.

There seemed to be something there, silhouettes and couldn't see clearly.

Old Mrs. Jiang was a little annoyed and a little afraid...

In the past, she had always been proud that she was so old, but she was not dizzy, had no deafness, and was in good spirits, and ate and slept soundly. How many old men and women of the same age in the three villages and five miles can compare with?

Why are you feeling a little dizzy now and can’t see clearly?

Could it be that I was beaten today, injured and angry, so I had my eyes problem?

After all, when you are old and have problems with your eyes, does it indicate that other aspects will also have problems one after another?

So inevitably, Old Mrs. Jiang became even more scared when she thought of death again.

She endured the pain, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes with difficulty, and looked at the window again. The shadows seemed to be there or there, like flowing water traces, gradually becoming clearer, gathering together and condensing.

Then, a little girl appeared, standing on the ground, shrouded in by the moonlight and stars shining through the window.

It was a little girl who appeared on the altar in the house in the afternoon and absorbed the smell of incense.

It was the terrifying little girl who provoked her to quarrel with her daughter and granddaughter and lost all her face in front of the neighbors.

It was the little ghost who caused her to be injured all over and was disliked, resented, disgusted by her son, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, son-in-law, grandson, granddaughter, and granddaughter, which caused her to be miserable and miserable now... ghost!

However, she was more than twice as good as she was during the day.

It's about one meter tall.

Small crooked braids, big eyes, white dress, and white leather shoes are very beautiful and cute. At first glance, they are the treasures of wealthy families in big cities.

"You, you, you..." Old Mrs. Jiang struggled to sit up, but couldn't. She moved her scarred body into the bed and moved hard, trying to stay away from the little girl as far as possible.

The little girl looked at her playfully and curiously, waved her hand and made a face at her.

Extremely real!

Old Mrs. Jiang remembered the afternoon scene. Her daughters and granddaughters clearly could not see this little girl. Only she could see clearly. The little girl was jumping around and jumping around. She didn't say anything but instigated them to fight and beat them up, as if she was fascinated!

She wanted to scream, but found that she was so scared that she could not scream with her mouth open. She was trembling and trembling, and she couldn't speak even if she wanted to beg for mercy.

All that's left is fear...

Finally, she said, "Why, I, I am a good person..."

As soon as the words finished, the little girl raised her right hand, as if she was holding something. On the little girl's right hand, a flowing wave appeared again in the air, gradually converging into a human form, becoming clearer and clearer.

He is a tall and burly fat man, young and gentle smile on his face.

He, he is that...

Old Mrs. Jiang suddenly remembered this fat man. It was the one who was invited by Zhao Changfu to drink at home in the morning. He came from the capital. He even spat into his shoes, scolded him, and was afraid of him. He did not dare to respond and was satisfied with his accomplishment.

He, at this moment, held the hand of the terrifying little girl, like a father and daughter.

The young fat man who is scolded, a terrible little girl who can charm her heart, ghost!

No matter how stupid Mrs. Jiang is, she understands what's going on at this moment.

So, he, what is he doing here now?

He, how did he come in?

How could he, just like the gods in Journey to the West, suddenly appeared out of thin air?

The fat man looked at her, and his expression was not obvious at all angry. Instead, his gentle smile exuded a sense of compassion.

Old Mrs. Jiang lay there blankly, twisting her face and staring at her eyes. Suddenly, she didn't know where the strength and spirit came from. She suddenly sat up from the bed, then turned over and knelt on the bed, kowtowing hard to the two big and small figures under the window: "Great God, great immortal, ancestor, I know I was wrong, spare me, let me go, you have a lot of old man, don't be as knowledgeable as me, a dying bastard, you just treat me as a soak of shit, it's not too rare to look at me, and you won't step on me. Just think of me as a fart, you avoid me from afar..."

Old Mrs. Jiang’s kowtow was very loud, and her shrill crying sound was loud.
Chapter completed!
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