Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 3 The Weird Laughing Arc

And the surrounding flames were completely extinguished, and even the smoke dissipated completely.

boom--

"jijiji-"

I don't know who dug something, only heard a bang, and then there was a rattling sound similar to that of a mouse.

"what--"

Suddenly, a shrill scream cut through the silent night, and then a tall man fell to the ground in a daze.

"Zhang Hu, you, what are you doing... ah..."

A man saw the man fell down and wanted to go over to see what happened, but when he got closer, he was so frightened that he froze.

At this moment, where did the crowd still have the thought to dig a grave, they all looked at the man who fell on the ground...

Hearing a puff, the man who fell face to the ground suddenly peeled off a layer of skin that day, and after a burst of blood gushed out, snow-white brains flowed out... and then... everyone saw countless A mouse with a brain in its mouth came out of the black hole in Tianling Gai, staring at the people in front of it with its bright red eyes.

what--

One after another, the horrific screams were drowned in the silent deserted tomb...

Three days later.

The sky was gray, and the smell of soil rolled in the air. The dry heat penetrated into the soles of the feet, making the whole person feel irritable.

Walnut Bay Village, in the small courtyard of the Shen family.

Leng Ran glanced out of the window, her fair little face was covered with a gloomy cloud.

Although June is a rainy season, the heavy rain for three days in a row is really worrying.

Look at the sky again, I'm afraid it will rain again in the evening.

Sighing, Leng Ran turned and went into the kitchen, began to scrub the iron pot, and prepared to make breakfast.

Looking at the kitchen where even the mice don't visit, the empty rice jar, the shiny oil jar, and the shriveled and yellowed wild vegetables in the dustpan.

Thinking about grandma's body, Leng Ran had no choice but to move into another earthen pot and fiddle with it for a long time, finally scooping out half a bowl of rice bran.

Looking at the half bowl of rice bran in the dirt bowl, Leng Ran's eyes were a little sore. This is the last half bowl of rice bran in their family. After eating this meal, the next meal may not be settled.

"Cough cough cough..."

There was a violent coughing sound outside the door, and Leng Ran hurriedly put down the earthen bowl in her hand and went up to it. When she saw the stiff back outside the door, the sourness in her eyes hit again, but it was only a flash. However, in the next second, she sniffed hard, clenched her fists and walked over.

"Grandma, why did you get off the kang before you recovered?"

With a soft voice, she stroked Shen Fengxian's back, once and for all, to help her relax.

A pair of extremely rough and vicissitudes of life tightly held Leng Ran's palm, and a trace of pity flashed in Shen Fengxian's cloudy eyes.

"Ran'er, is the rice bran at home gone?"

Leng Ran didn't want to see grandma worry, so she quickly shook her head, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and two shallow pear dimples overflowed, looking very pleasing.

"Yes, grandma, don't worry, Ran'er will make breakfast right now."

As Leng Ran spoke, she was about to walk towards the stove, but was grabbed by Shen Fengxian with one hand.

How could Shen Fengxian, who was like a bright mirror in his heart, not know how well-behaved his granddaughter was? Even when life was hard, she never complained about a single word. Distressed.

Looking at Leng Ran's thinner body, pity and self-blame flashed in Shen Fengxian's cloudy eyes.

(End of this chapter)