Nongmen red bean is the most acacia

Chapter 1117 It's going to stink (Part 3)
Although the weather is still cold, the body is not as hard to hold as in summer.

But it's not good if the delay is too long.

Seeing that three days have passed, the place of burial is still uncertain.

An Lungdou was packed in a thin coffin and placed in the yard of Xu Ziqing's house. You could see it when you went in and out. Li Hongxiang couldn't stand it anymore.

The dead are already dead, but the living must live well!
Put a coffin in the yard for two or three days, even if she can bear it, the children in the family will be afraid!

Not to mention the little girl born to An Mung Dou, who has been crying day and night for the past three days.

I don't know if it's because he was raised so well in the mother's womb, Zhang Wang's baby is really loud when he cries.

Let alone their own house, even the next door can hear it clearly.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a coffin in the yard, most people would avoid it, and they might have come to talk about it long ago.

Li Hongxiang pressed her throbbing temple, and strode into the room where Xu Ziqing and An Lungdou slept.

When An Mungdou was around, she could be seen lying on the kang as soon as she entered the room.

Now that An Mungdou was gone, he opened the curtain and walked in. The first thing he heard was a louder cry, and then he saw Xu Ziqing with an unshaven face and a haggard face.

The baby's swaddling clothes were placed on Xu Ziqing's side, and the child's face was flushed from crying, and he didn't know if it was because he was hungry or because he urinated.

Li Hongxiang was never a saint, so naturally she would not step forward to pick her up for inspection.

She only glanced at the swaddle, then set her eyes on Xu Ziqing's face.

"If you don't find a place to bury it, it will stink."

Li Hongxiang wasn't talking nonsense, even though it was still cold, it wasn't as cold as in winter.

Especially these few days when the weather is fine, the sun is very bright at noon, so the coffin is placed in the yard, can it not stink?

After all, Li Hongxiang stopped looking at Xu Ziqing, turned around and came out.

She didn't believe it anymore, Xu Ziqing could still let the coffin be placed here.

Sure enough, Xu Ziqing came out not long after.

He still held a baby in his arms.

As Xu Ziqing walked out, the cry of the child gradually faded away.

Seeing this, Li Hongxiang showed a bright smile on his face.

Finally, I can clean up for a while.

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As soon as the school ended, everyone in the classroom ran away in a swarm.

Originally, I came to the school just to learn characters, so I naturally had more fun.

After school, I ran home desperately, for fear of delaying time and having less time to play.

But in the blink of an eye, only Hongdou and the others were left in the room.

Wang Cuicui and Wang Shouyi were not in a hurry to leave today, but just like Hongdou and Gu Zian, they sat in their seats and did their homework.

Anyway, I have to write when I go home. Instead of grinding the ink again, it is better to finish writing now and then go back.

Red beans write faster.

She put down her pen, and seeing that Wang Cuicui and Wang Shouyi were still writing, she began to pack her things slowly.

As soon as the inkstone was washed, I heard the cry of the baby.

Hearing this voice, Hongdou felt a little strange.

Here they live, but there are no children.

Where did that cry come from?

Just wondering, I heard the cries getting closer.

Hongdou also understood at this time that someone was carrying the child to the school.

for what?
study?

How do you go to school when you have kids?

Let the child go to class... But listening to the voice, he knew that this must be a milk doll, and it was too early for class.

(End of this chapter)