Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

Looking at Zhang Xiu, who was crying and laughing in front of her, and listening to the exclamation of the people around her, the girl on the bed flashed her cold eyes, raised her hand, pushed her tightly and hugged her mother.

"I can't breathe!"

"Ah? Oh, Xiao Jin, come down quickly and mom will help you into the house. " Listening to her daughter's words, Zhang Xiu quickly wiped her tears and helped the girl out of bed.

"Ah! Big guy, help me again and take the bed away. " Aunt Hua wiped her tears and asked everyone to help take away the things corresponding to the paper burning basin of the spirit bed.

"Dongshan, aunt five hasn't woken up yet! Do you need a doctor? " Someone reminded Fu Dongshan that there was an old woman who fainted in the Westinghouse. Fu Dongshan was also going to go into the house to see his daughter. He was reminded that his mother hurried into the Westinghouse with everyone.

The old lady was too frightened. Someone tried to pinch one of her people, and the effort slowed down in a moment.

"Mom, are you okay?" Fu Dongshan had already carried the old lady to the Kang. Seeing his mother open her eyes, he hurriedly asked.

"... ouch, I'm scared to death. I'm pretending to be a corpse! The dead girl pretended to be a corpse! " The old lady had not yet recovered from her panic. She grabbed her son and shouted excitedly.

"Mom, Xiao Jin is not dead. Come on! Don't be afraid, it's not a corpse. "

"... what, what? Slow down! Not dead? " The old lady sat up and lost her weak look. "This is a sincere attempt to scare me to death! The dead girl who suffered a thousand knives has no peace of mind! " While scolding, the old lady fell to the ground

"Xiao Jin, where are you still uncomfortable? Do you need to see a doctor?" In the east room, Fu Jin sat on the edge of the Kang without saying a word. Zhang Xiu nervously touched his daughter's head and asked anxiously.

"Come on, let the children drink some hot water. It's freezing in the outer room all night!" Aunt Hua came in with a white porcelain jar and stuffed it in Fu Jin's hand.

"Sister in law, find a dress to change for the child. Don't ask for this one. It's very frustrating. Let Dongshan take it out and burn it later!" The speaker is aunt Yang in the front street.

"Hey!" Zhang Xiu promised to climb up the Kang and turn out a pink sweater in the Kang cabinet. "Xiaojin, change your clothes first. We can't wear them."

"..." Fu Jin with a jar looked down... A white shirt without a button was tied with a white cloth strip. What is this!

Dizzy, everything seems to be in a dream. These faces and the surrounding environment make themselves familiar and strange.

Zhang Xiu and aunt Hua helped Fu Jin change his clothes, took off his white coat and threw it at the door. Fu Jin really felt cold from the heart to the outside. He picked up the water tank and took two drinks. He didn't wait to warm his heart. As soon as the curtain of the door was picked, the old lady stepped in. Looking at the granddaughter sitting on the Kang slowly drinking water, the meat on the old lady's face jumped three times.

"What a loser! You think I'm out of the way, huh? Why don't you drown if you pretend to be a corpse for no reason! Grind my eyes alive! "

"...." looking at the old lady whose fingers almost pointed to the tip of her nose, Fu Jin frowned slightly. A touch of disgust flashed in the cold moon like Danfeng's eyes.

Memory seems to come from ancient times. Like the old witch, she is her own grandmother. She hasn't given herself a smiling face since childhood. Open your mouth and shut your mouth is to lose money and harm others. I really wonder how I offended her and let the old lady who is connected with her blood want to strip herself alive.

"Mom, what are you doing? Children, slow down. Thank God we haven't had time yet. What are you talking about? " Zhang Xiuqi couldn't help but return her mouth.

"If you don't have the ability to have grandchildren for me, you can teach me a lesson! Don't you think I speak well? You deserve it! " Now the old lady completely spilled her saliva on Zhang Xiu. Her expression and tone were full of disdain.

"Get out!" Suddenly, several people in the room were stunned. When everyone looked along the sound, Fu Jin was already standing on the ground. Those cold eyes went straight into people's heart, and everyone couldn't help shivering.

"You, who do you want to get out?" The old lady looked at her granddaughter with a pair of muddy old eyes. The girl can't kick a fart. She usually beats and scolds her, but she only cries with her face covered. What's the matter today? She has become so strong.

"Of course I want you to get out!" With an indifferent sentence, Fu Jin took a step forward and stared at the old lady's eyes.

"You, you... Ah! Ghost! " The old lady stared at Fu Jin for two seconds, suddenly turned around and ran out in surprise. The people who were still helping to clean up in the yard looked at the old lady who ran away like a magic barrier. I don't know what happened

An Oolong farce brought the dead back to life and ended. Fu Dongshan and his wife went from grief to ecstasy. It's really called hell for one second and heaven for another second.

At noon, I left everyone to have a meal at home. Although the family was poor, my daughter lived well. The husband and wife didn't care about spending more and less.

The villagers were also happy for the couple. Women and men crowded into the narrow room of the Fu family, drinking a few yuan of Shaojiu, talking and laughing until the afternoon. Drinking wine, some people think of the scene they saw last night and think of today's things. They don't feel that they have some ideas.

"Hey, who slept late last night? Do you see such a big moon? It's gone after a head! "

"Oh, I see! I happened to go to the thatched cottage. I just came out. At dawn, the moon was as big as a washbasin! Still carrying the color! "

"What are you talking about? Even if there is a moon, it is not round! It's 29 in the lunar calendar today! Dream! "

"Really, you don't believe it! I'll talk to the lamp and don't lie to you! "

"... hey, I think Fu Jin's survival has something to do with it. If you think about it, it seems that someone died last night. It happened that night, and today he lives again... Is there anything to say? "

"Stop talking nonsense! Eat quickly! It's scary. I dare not go out to play cards at night! "

"Hehe, I'm afraid! Shit, knock on your door in the middle of the night to scare you! "

"Hahaha..."

Different from the lively atmosphere of Fu Dongshan's house, old lady Fu's house. At this time, Lan Xin and his mother were just busy finding the old lady doctor Li in the village.

"Please show my mother. I went to my brother's house in the morning and lay down when I came back. His mouth is like nonsense, but he doesn't have a fever! It's been a long time. Don't recruit anything unclean! " It was Fu Dongxia, Fu Dongshan's sister, whose daughter Lan Xin stood aside and listened to her mother, shaking with fear.

"I'm not a big fairy. I can't see anything!" Doctor Li glanced at Fu Dongxia, put down the medicine box, took a pulse for the old lady, and tried her temperature again.

"... I don't have a fever. My pulse is a little unstable. I seem to be frightened. I'll prescribe some tranquilizer and sleep all night. I'll see it tomorrow. "

"Frightened?" Fu Dongxia looked at the old woman lying in bed with her eyes closed and her eyelids shaking. "Isn't it frightening the dead?"

"Dead? Who is dead? " Doctor Li picked up the box and asked.

"Fu Jinyan is dead. Don't you know! My mother visited my brother this morning. "

"You don't know, Fu Jinna's girl is coming over! I'm sitting at home now! "

"She's not dead?" Lan Xin's face turned white and seemed to be frightened