The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 50
So she jumped out of bed, opened the drawer, stuffed the ball of wool in her hand, and finally closed the cabinet door with a "bang", intending that she would never touch it again in her lifetime.

Who would have thought that this "lifetime" would come so quickly.

The next day, Qiao's mother and Qiao Min were knitting sweaters in the yard. Qiao Min saw her enter the house, turned her face to look at her and smiled, "Wanwan, didn't you say you want to knit a scarf? Come on, my sister will teach you a new one." suit."

Qiao Wan froze.

Qiao's mother chimed in: "You child, didn't you hear what I was talking to you? Your sister said you hid two balls of wool, why don't you take them out and knit them?"

Qiao Guan moved his neck stiffly, then touched his nose, and entered the room in a desperate manner.

Among the three sisters, Qiao Min looked more like Qiao's mother, with delicate features, fair skin, and a slender figure. She became the town's beauty at a young age.Moreover, her eldest sister is not only beautiful, but also has more skillful hands. She has fully inherited Qiao's mother's genes, and she can learn everything faster than others when it comes to housework and farm work.

She told Qiao Wan a few knitting patterns, Qiao Wan listened carefully, and after listening, she showed a look of sudden realization, but she really didn't have any talent in knitting, which was the case in her previous life, let alone this life.

Seeing her miss countless needles and make countless holes in a good scarf, the mother and daughter of the Qiao family stopped talking to her and turned around to gossip about other families, laughing and laughing. It's another day.

Qiao Guan bit the bullet and knit for a few more days, and finally made a mess. Although there were a lot of stitches missing, the scarf couldn't be seen when it was rolled up.

The next day.

When Fu Tianlang came back from work, he saw Qiao Wan finishing the scarf in the yard.

The autumn sunlight reflected on her body mottled through the tree shadows, and the hazy yellow light seemed to render her delicate and beautiful facial features softer.

Qiao Wan was concentrating on her work, but she didn't notice that there was someone behind her suddenly. After finishing the last knitting, she tied a knot and breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a deep voice came from her ear.

"Wan Wan."

Her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly turned around, only to find Fu Tianlang's figure.

The tall and handsome figure is like a small tree. Standing behind her instantly makes her extremely petite, just like a doll...

Qiao Wan looked up at him, thinking what did this man eat to grow so tall.

"Brother Lang."

"Yeah." He responded lightly, his eyes fell on the brown scarf in her hand, "Who is it for?"

The eyes of the two collided in the air, Qiao Wan choked, and said, "It's for Dad."

Looking at his obviously disappointed eyes, she couldn't bear it, but she still forced herself to look away, turned and went back to the room.

Let’s talk about Dad Qiao’s reaction when he received the scarf. If we really want to compare it, what Qiao Mom weaves is tens of thousands of branded goods in the mall, while Qiao Wan’s is a ten-yuan-a-piece defective product from a street stall. Among the street stalls, Qiao Wan's scarf only stayed in Father Qiao's hands for less than 5 minutes before he gave it to Fu Tianlang.

Fu Tianlang took it without saying a word, and wrapped it around his neck like a baby. From then on, he could be seen wearing it every winter, no matter how worn or old the scarf was, or whether he was prosperous or not. never change.

Then, four years passed in the blink of an eye.

Four years later, it is the hottest summer yet.

The weather in July and August made this town, which had not seen rain for a long time, sultry like a big steamer, mixed with the smell of dust all over the ground, and steaming fog everywhere.

Facing the scorching heat, the living conditions in the town are relatively backward, and there is no decent electrical appliance store, so there are still a few people who have air conditioners in their homes. Drip once in the Wuhe River.

This year, the water in the Wuhe River was still clear, with fish swimming in the river, willows and willows, and on the bank, many village names were fishing for laundry, and there were children playing in the water. It was a peaceful and peaceful scene. Who would remember not long ago in Children drowned in the river.

Qiao Guan was in the middle of the crowd, listening to the loud chatting and laughing of the aunts and aunts, bending over, with her head lowered to wash the clothes, looking from a distance, she was just a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, with long black hair combed into two A pair of twisted braids, a gray linen skirt covering her body, the baggy size made her even more petite.

At first glance, in fact, Qiao Wan this year is not amazing. Her facial features have not yet opened, and the first impression of her slightly childish face is only white and clean, and there is a kind of beauty that does not belong to a peasant girl. white.

Qiao Guan stayed by the river for a long time, his legs became numb from squatting, so he quickly found a big rock and sat on it. His two thin white legs, eager to cool off, dipped into the icy cold water to relieve the heat, until a piece of water plant gently wrapped around him. When she touched her ankle, she broke it unhappily.

Immediately, the ghost that was wandering around her feet slipped away.

Qiao Guan wiped off the sweat on her forehead. She remembered that a child of eight or nine years old drowned here some time ago. At that time, the incident was a bit big. , distraught, and finally the couple heard that children who died young could not go to hell, so they found a Taoist priest to do it by the river, and they did it for several days.

Qiao Guan wrung out the last piece of clothing and threw it into the basin beside him, thinking that the family must have met a swindler, look, the kid was not saved at all, but instead swam in the lake, looking for a substitute.

Qiao Wan felt chills in her heart. If it wasn't for the fact that the water was cut off at home and Qiao's mother called her out, she wouldn't have gone to this river to wash clothes. Fortunately, this water ghost had just died not long ago, so the resentment wasn't serious, but because it was done A substitute cannot be reincarnated, so he can only wander around, looking for someone whose soul is thinner than his...

She looked at the aunt who was washing the laundry at the side, and picked up the basin without intending to stay, when there was a thunder in the sky, and after a while, a dark cloud floated over, and suddenly it seemed that a hole had opened, and light rain began to fall with a "boom" .

The sound of pattering rain aroused laughter, after all, this was the first rain this year.

Qiao Wan scratched her hair. The freshly washed clothes were piled up in the basin, and the fabrics that had absorbed water were heavier than she imagined. Usually washing clothes at home can be dried in two steps, but now it takes a long way When she moved home, she was so small that it was quite difficult for her to walk.

She walked on the bluestone floor babbling and babbling. Seeing the rain, the group of aunts and aunts greeted their children to go ashore and tidy up. After a while, the bustling shore was almost gone.

(End of this chapter)