Siheyuan: I really don't want to time travel

Chapter 548: Soul Summoner comes online, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight, Jia’s house is on fire

"Haven't you always wanted to go to Badaling to climb the Great Wall again? It's just right, why not go together this Sunday."

Front yard, bedroom on the second floor of the Wang family.

Listening to Wang Yue's words, Zhou Xue chuckled, then she kissed Wang Yue on the face and said with a soft smile: "Climbing the Great Wall in this weather? You will shiver from the cold.

The children are all here, and An Anxin has been thinking about going to Quanjude again, so why don’t we go to Quanjude as a family! "

After hearing this, Wang Yue thought about it and realized that it was not impossible.

Then he smiled and said: "Okay, let's go to Quanjude. I haven't eaten in a while and I really miss it."

For him, as long as he is not at home on Sundays, he just needs to avoid Xu Damao.

As for where to go, it really doesn't matter.

Whether Xu Damao would be angry or not was beyond his consideration.

Let’s talk about Xu Damao’s family.

After Qin Jingru listened to Xu Damao's story about Wang Yue, Qin Jingru couldn't help but take a breath. She knew that Xu Damao had been pretending to be a rich man in front of her, but after hearing what Xu Damao said, Qin Jingru knew that the richest man in the entire courtyard , the Wang Yue family is the one with the most identity and status.

At this moment, she actually felt a little regretful. She touched her belly and thought about it for a while without saying anything else.

It was night, in the dead of night, the whole courtyard became quiet, and those who made the little people also finished and fell asleep early.

However, at this time, in Jia's house.

I saw Jia Dongxu's photo taken down and placed on a table of the Eight Immortals, with white cloth arranged next to it to look like a mourning hall.

In front of the portrait, three sticks of incense were placed. In front of the Eight Immortals table, there was a basin with paper money burning one by one.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew in and swirled directly in the brazier. For a moment, the entire Jia family house looked as eerie as a morgue.

On the bed, Qin Huairu frowned in her sleep, and then she smelled the smell of burning paper money and opened her eyes impatiently.

In the end, it was better not to look at it, but this look directly scared Qin Huairu into a cold sweat.

Because the lights in the room were turned off, Mrs. Jia Zhang sobbed softly while burning paper into the brazier. Moreover, she burned it as long as she wanted. She even turned her head around and stared at Qin Huairu. For a moment, she It's like being possessed by a ghost.

"Ah, ghost!"

Qin Huairu lifted up the quilt and prepared to run outside without even wearing shoes, regardless of the white snow in front of her.

She was really frightened. At this late night, Mrs. Jia Zhang looked like she was possessed by a ghost.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Jia Zhang's cold and forbidding voice came, and Qin Huairu was so frightened that she did not dare to run away.

These days, although the country is cracking down on feudal superstition, this thing that has been passed down for thousands of years is still not banned even if it continues to be cracked down into the 21st century.

People of a certain age believe in the stories of ghosts and gods.

"You...who are you?" Qin Huairu asked tremblingly, stuttering because she was too scared.

"I am Jia Dongxu, your husband." Jia Zhang said slowly, and I have to say that her expression was quite charming.

"Dong...Dongxu?"

Qin Huairu was so frightened that she sat down on the ground. She quickly got up and knelt down, ignoring the coolness coming from her feet.

"Qin Huairu, I died so miserably. You are sorry for me, sorry for our Jia family, and you are even more sorry for my mother. Do you still have a conscience?" Mrs. Jia Zhang continued to say leisurely?

Qin Huairu was really frightened when she burned paper money and spoke like Jia Dongxu before he was alive. "Dongxu, I...I didn't, I didn't feel sorry for the Jia family, I didn't." Qin Huairu shook his head quickly and hurriedly explained.

However, she didn't dare to say whether she was worthy of Jia Dongxu. Although the three children of the Jia family belonged to Jia Dongxu, she had been with Wang Yue for several months during this period.

In the end, I felt that by doing this, I was sorry for the great stalker, and I was afraid that it would bring bad reputation to the great stalker in the future, so I decided to stop it.

Now, Jia Dongxu's words were like soul torture, making her feel guilty.

So, after Qin Huairu explained, she kept kowtowing on the ground.

In front of the Eight Immortals' table, Mrs. Jia Zhang burst out laughing. She stopped pretending and walked over triumphantly. Then she grabbed Qin Huairu's clothes and dragged her to the Eight Immortals' table.

"Bitch, you are just a broom star..."

Jia Zhang cursed loudly while dragging.

And how could Qin Huairu not react at this time?
She understood that there was no Jia Dongxu at all, it was entirely her mother-in-law who was responsible.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu also became angry and jealous, and wanted to get up and prepare to teach Jia Zhang, an old pious woman, some lessons.

As a result, she underestimated Jia Zhang's strength. If it was normal for two people to fight, she could suppress Jia Zhang a little. However, she was so frightened that her legs were weak just now, and Jia Zhang was calculating mentally but not carelessly. , grabbed her hair again, so it was particularly painful when she struggled.

It is estimated that a lot of hair has been pulled out.

"Clap clap..."

Jia Zhang grabbed her hair with one hand and slapped Qin Huairu twice unceremoniously with the other hand. However, this did not relieve her anger. She used all her strength to slap Qin Huairu two more times.

As a result, Qin Huairu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and two of her teeth were knocked out.

"Ah, I fought with you!"

Qin Huairu was furious, regardless of the pain, and pushed hard, bang!
Jia Zhang suddenly fell to the ground, and her hair fell directly into the brazier.

"Ah, Qin Huairu, I want you to die."

Jia Zhang smelled the smell of her hair being burned, and quickly pushed the brazier away.

However, Jia Zhang's move directly pushed the brazier to the bed not far away.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law started fighting and didn't even notice.

The fire intensified, and the three children of the Jia family were choked and woke up, crying and shouting loudly.

At this time, their voices also attracted some people, including Yi Zhonghai and his wife.

"Aunt Zhang, Huairu, what's wrong with your family?" Yi Zhonghai shouted.

Others also saw the fire in Jia's house and couldn't help it, because once the fire got bigger, the entire yard would be burned down.

Everyone simply summed it up and kicked open the door of the Jia family. Then they saw Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu who were fighting, the messy home, the decorated mourning hall, the three crying children of the Jia family, and The bed was almost surrounded by fire.

Everyone was stunned, including Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang.

"Put out the fire first, don't let the fire spread."

Yi Zhonghai shouted, not caring about anything else, and quickly led people to get water to put out the fire.

"Cough cough cough..."

(End of this chapter)