Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2935 Their Battlefield (four more)

"It's over there, Mrs. Qian broke the cloth ball in her mouth, she's the one laughing." Yang Ruoqing said.

Everyone was shocked and looked towards the bed.

It was seen that Qian Shi really bit off the cloth strip in his mouth, chewing the cloth strip in his mouth, looking at this side with green eyes, and the corner of his mouth grinned strangely.

"Jie Jie..."

"You get a dead old woman to pretend to be a ghost, so you can send my mother away?"

Mrs. Qian made a sound, and a completely female voice came from Wang Shuanzi's mouth. This kind of contradictory feeling made people feel chills all over.

"If you don't toss your old Yang's family, the relatives of the old Yang's family, to the point of restlessness, my mother will not leave, Jie Jie..."

Qian shi smiled and turned her head, her neck made a clicking sound.

Yang Ruolan was timid to make her whole head look like it was about to fall off her shoulders, so she cried in fright.

Sun quickly pulled Yang Ruolan into her arms.

Because the person who was going to be invited up this time was the second uncle, even though Miss Lan'er was timid, she still mustered up the courage to follow in and tried to say a few words to the second uncle.

However, after waiting for a long time, the second uncle didn't invite him up, and Qian's became more and more active.

"Jie Jie, girl Lan, I haven't seen you for several years, and you've become more and more lively?"

Qian's gaze turned to Yang Ruolan over here.

Yang Ruolan hid in Sun's arms, trembling even more.

Yang Ruoqing stretched out her arms to block them behind her. She looked at Qian and said coldly, "Just wait for the eighteenth floor of hell!"

Qian's attention was attracted by Yang Ruoqing, she said with a sinister smile, "I haven't seen your son for how many years, do you miss him? That brat, I know where he is!"

Yang Ruoqing frowned, "Where is he?"

Qian's "Jie Jie" smile, a big cloud of black air came out of his mouth.

"I want you to beat this pretending sorceress to death with your own hands, and I'll tell you where your son is!" Qian said.

Yang Ruoqing was shocked, she glanced at Goddess Li and frowned.

"Mr. Qian, you are not good at being a human being, and you are not good at being a ghost. You still want to provoke us and use my hands to kill people? Go ahead and dream!" Yang Ruoqing said angrily.

Qian smiled, "Hey, that kid is going to be six years old, right? When I saw him, he was walking back and forth on the bridge of Naihe,"

"Play house by yourself, pick up small stones by the bridge, and pile them up into city walls and towers,"

"Those evil spirits ran over and knocked down all the cities he worked so hard to build,"

"They pinned your little devil to the ground, beat him, pulled his ears, bit his nose, ate his flesh, Jie Jie, he thought I was his mother, asked me to save him, it was interesting... ..."

Hearing Qian's nonsense, Yang Ruoqing was so shocked that her heart jumped into her throat.

Distressed, anxious, and worried emotions surged like a flood.

"When my Chen'er died, he was still alive and well, you nonsense!" Yang Ruoqing yelled angrily at Qian's side.

Qian's 'Jie Jie' smile, with her hands and feet tied, she rolled over on the bed.

Her body was lying on the bed, her neck was tilted under the bed vigorously, and she looked towards Yang Ruoqing with her eyelids up.

Looking at people from this angle, they are ugly and terrifying.

Yang Ruoqing directly pulled out the whip from her waist, and was about to rush up to whip Qian Shi, and smash her crow's mouth.

At this moment, the candles in the room jumped suddenly and were almost extinguished.

The doors and windows were all closed, and the sun and wind could not get in at all, but a cold wind suddenly blew.

In the wind, there was a faint sigh, and everyone in the room, including Qian Shi, was stunned.

"Jie Jie, what a dead old woman, did she really call you up?" Qian looked past Yang Ruoqing, and looked behind her provocatively.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then turned around, and saw Goddess Li who had been twitching until she was unconscious just now, suddenly standing upright behind her.

His gaze was fixed on Qian Shi who was on the bed.

Cold things overflowed from Goddess Li's body continuously, and there was no anger in her eyes.

Yang Ruoqing felt that she was standing in front of a vertical air conditioner, and the air-conditioning was blowing out. She hurried to the side and gave the battlefield to the second uncle Yang Hualin.

……

Goddess Li walked up to the bed, stood still, and looked down at Qian who was lying on the bed.

Originally, Mrs. Qian was still lying sideways, looking at Goddess Li with provocative eyes.

Seemingly seeing something dangerous in the eyes of Goddess Li, Qian Shi sat up straight and looked at Goddess Li in front of her with some vigilance.

"You're not Yang Hualin, tell me, who are you?" Qian asked.

Isn't it the second uncle?
Here, Yang Ruoqing and the others also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Who is Goddess Li inviting here?
Just as everyone was guessing, "Crack!"

Suddenly there was a crisp applause from the other side of the bed.

Everyone saw that Goddess Li was still in the slap posture, and Wang Shuanzi on the bed couldn't see the slap marks on his face, but Qian's facial features were distorted in pain.

Is this... going through the body and hitting the soul?
Yang Ruoqing secretly guessed.

Beside the bed, Mistress Li raised her hand again, and slapped Wang Shuanzi's face several times.

Qian uttered a few screams, turned over on the bed, and hid in the bed, trying to avoid Goddess Li's slap.

"Who are you? Who are you? Why did you beat me?" Qian asked angrily.

Goddess Li sneered, and finally spoke out.

"Dare to call my old lady here, you are really grimacing, my old lady came up here specially, and it was you who beat me!"

The voice that came out of Goddess Li's mouth was not Yang Hualin's, but a woman's voice.

On Yang Ruoqing's side, everyone was stunned.

Is it really not the second uncle who came up?

Another female ghost?God, this...

But why is the voice of this female ghost so familiar?

On the other side of the bed, Qian was stunned, and said viciously to the strange voice: "I don't know you well, I have no relationship in the past, and I have no hatred in the present, are you hitting me to form hatred with me?"

"Hmph!" Goddess Li snorted, "You whore, you only pick up the men my mother used, and you abuse my daughter."

"Even if my old lady swallowed you alive, she should!"

As soon as Goddess Li said this, everyone in the room froze.

Yang Ruoqing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. This is... the voice of her second mother, Mrs. Yang?

Behind her, Yang Ruolan moved her feet and was about to make a sound, but Sun covered her mouth and grabbed her.

"Look first before talking, don't worry!" Sun said in a low voice.

Yang Ruolan held back, and looked at Goddess Li's voice with tears in her eyes. Because of surprise, excitement, and some indescribable emotions, her body trembled violently.

　Xiao Yu was sick, and took time off work to drink three bottles of salt water, and stared at the computer with tears streaming down his face, unable to find the focal length.

　　I feel like Qian Shi when I type, my head is tilted on my shoulder at a weird angle, hehehe...

　　The state is not very good, and the code word speed has dropped significantly. I am really ashamed that I have only completed yesterday's work until now.

　　I pour a glass of water, and continue to code.After twelve o'clock, there will be chapters uploaded. If you are sleepy, go to bed first.I promise you will see the update when you get up tomorrow morning, good night, I love you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)