Under One: The Dragon's Wife

Chapter 34

I don't want to care about the ancestral hall. Yao Xiangu is not dead yet. She handled this matter. I want to see how she handles it. If she still dares to plant on Chang Chong, I will tell all the scandalous things she did. .

In the afternoon, I heard from my grandma that all the dead people in the ancestral hall were buried. She said that Yao Xiangu said that those people were killed by the spirits in the mountains.

I asked my grandma if she had seen Yao Xiangu, and if Yao Xiangu had said anything to her, my grandma said no.

What makes me more happy is that the heavy snow has finally stopped. Today is a sunny day, the snow all over the mountains and plains is melting, and the temperature is higher than before, so I don’t need to wrap myself up like a rice dumpling.

I stood in the yard and looked at the mountains in the distance, and thought of Yundao. When it left, I wanted to ask where to find it in the future, but I thought it was too abrupt to ask, so I didn’t know if I owed someone a favor. How to pay back.

"Ouch...God...what is this?!"

Suddenly I heard my grandma yelling in the house, and I rushed in: 'What's wrong? '

My grandma pointed to the long bug on my bed with a look of horror: "What is this? Why is it on your bed?"

I made a silence gesture: "Shh...it's a long bug..."

My grandma was dumbfounded: "You said it was Mr. Quxian? How did he become like this when he went out last night? Who gave him the skin?"

I……

I didn't know how to answer, Chang Chong raised his head and glanced at my grandma, I was sure he had an unhappy expression, and hurriedly pushed my grandma away: "Grandma is fine, he's molting... how normal is it for Chang Chong to shed his skin... ..."

My grandma looked unbelievable: "I have never seen a long worm shed its skin and look like this in my life..."

After closing the door, I cautiously glanced at Chang Chong. He seemed to have not recovered, his head was shrugged and his eyes were only opened a crack.I walked over and asked, "How are you feeling?"

He said angrily: "Stupid girl, who asked you to beg that stinky fox to save the young master? Who cares about him..."

I was speechless for a while: "If it wasn't for him...you might have gone to see the King of Hades by now..."

He squinted his eyes and looked at me: "You wouldn't hook up with him, would you? Otherwise, why should he listen to you? I'm not dead yet...!"

I saw him grinning in pain when he was so excited, I stretched out my fingers and touched his snake head: "Take it easy, although I don't know why he helped me, but I don't think he is bad, I have nothing to do with him , not as nasty as you think..."

He suddenly trembled all over and sneezed: "Go away... Go away... I hate furry things the most. Has he touched you again? Wash it up and come see me again!"

I took a look at him and went to the kitchen to boil water to take a bath. I have never seen such a pretentious long worm, and he is even allergic to fox fur. I really don’t know how he was spoiled and raised so big, and he can live a thousand years. It’s really strange!
When I took a shower, I blocked the cracks between the bricks with cloth strips. I still have lingering fears when I think of being peeped on.

At dinner in the evening, my grandfather brought a few bottles of beer, saying that they were brought back when others went to town, so as to satisfy the gluttony during the Chinese New Year.

I felt a little sad: "Grandpa, you and grandma will eat whatever you want at home in the future. It's not short of that money. I can make money..."

My grandfather was in a rare good mood, and put a smile on his face: "If you have money, you can't spend it recklessly. You still have to study, and when you get married, you have to buy a dowry. You can't make people think that you have no parents who look down on you. If you marry, you will be punished." Bully."

I've become a little emotional recently, and I want to cry at every turn. I took several deep breaths to hold back the tears.My grandma came out from the kitchen with the food: "Is Mr. Quxian all right? He looks very black like this..."

I shook my head and opened two bottles of beer for my grandfather: "It's okay, it's very good."

My grandfather put a bottle of beer in front of me: "Come on, have a drink with me. Girls can't drink with other people outside, but you can drink whatever you want in the house."

I nodded, picked up the wine bottle and drank half of it, my throat was irritated, and I suddenly felt nauseous when the wine entered my stomach. The more I could bear it, the more I couldn't bear it. I had to get up and vomit under the tree in the yard outside. I vomited for a while but didn't vomit.

My grandma came out with me: "What's wrong with the bag? Did you eat something bad?"

I vomited and felt uncomfortable all over: "No...Maybe I caught a cold when I went out last night and caught a cold."

My grandma frowned: "Then don't drink, your grandfather is an old alcoholic, don't follow him, what kind of wine do girls drink..."

My grandfather and grandma argued: "Why can't girls drink alcohol?"

My grandma glared at my grandfather, who immediately fell silent.I suddenly envied this kind of life of being able to grow old together. I am afraid that I will never have the chance to grow old together with anyone in my life.

Yao Xiangu died on the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. She closed her eyes quietly by herself. She was discovered when someone in the village invited her to dinner.

In the past, she helped the villagers do a lot of things, and the big guys paid for her funeral. My grandma found an envelope with my name written on it when she was helping her pack her belongings.

As soon as I opened it, a bank card and a piece of paper fell out, and there was only one sentence on it: girl, my life savings can't make up for you, just treat it as my heart, my money is not dirty, and you have it too. Qualification flower, and only you are qualified, the password is your birthday.

My grandma is illiterate, and she just wiped away her tears when she saw that Aunt Yao had left the inheritance to me.

I don't think Xiangu Yao is pitiful, a poor person must have something to hate.I won't move her money. She and that weasel killed my parents. It's most suitable for me to keep this money for my grandfather and grandma's retirement.

The new year is over, and I have to go back to school.

The long worms are still being raised these days, and they are still the same, as if they have been skinned, so ugly and touching.When I told him that I was going to school, he was a little dissatisfied: "I don't know what's the use of studying so many books in a woman's house..."

He has been in this world for so long, and he knows more about modern society than I imagined. At least he knows what schools are for.

I packed up my things and said, "Why do you want to study? When you see 'Snow Beats Persimmons', what you think is 'Autumn goes to winter and everything rests, only persimmon trees hang lanterns' instead of a sentence of 'My Cao, Diliu Dangcang is so beautiful', do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)