wild flowers in mountain village

Chapter 482 0573: You don't want to be a ghost?

Several people talked and laughed and walked towards the card table.

Zheng Shuang looked at the person who cleaned up the dishes and said, "Thank you for your hard work, go to rest after you clean up!"

"Okay, I'll go back to sleep after washing the dishes and chopsticks. This man, it's really impossible not to sleep for a while. Why don't you go back to sleep for a while?"

"I'll go back to sleep for a while, thank you for your hard work." King Zhai said.

"You're welcome, go back to sleep! With these gamblers here, Qin Wei won't feel deserted." The bowl collector said looking at the mourning hall not far away.

"Yes, there are people playing cards shouting, it's not deserted. I'm leaving." Zheng Shuang replied and walked outside.

Qin Wan watched Qin Wei take a few mouthfuls of noodles, put down the bowl, and she held the bowl and said, "You really don't want to eat, I'll throw the noodles away and let someone wash the dishes."

"Go." Qin Wei said, wiping the corner of her mouth on the table with her sleeve.

Qin Wan walked out of the mourning hall, came to the place where the dishes were washed, looked at the place where the cards were played, and asked, "Have they finished eating?"

"Finished."

"Has the king of the village eaten?"

"I didn't notice, he just went back."

"Oh, it's time to go back and rest. Thank you for your hard work." Qin Wan walked towards the mourning hall as she spoke.

Qin Wan thought about the old affairs with Zheng Shuang, and she didn't know what it was like. She knew that her sister had the same thing with the Zhai Wang, which was for sure. As for her mother, she was just guessing.Thinking of the complicated relationship between her family members and Zhai Wang, she sometimes really doesn't know how to face Zhai Wang.

When Zhai Wang brought noodles to Qin Wei just now, she thought in her heart that her brother-in-law died again, and wondered if her sister and Zhai Wang would rekindle their old relationship.If they rekindled their old relationship, things would be troublesome.As the saying goes, there is no such thing as an impenetrable wall.

If this happened again, it would not be so easy to face.Zhai Wang's son is often at home, and Zhilin is Zhai Wang's daughter-in-law again, this matter will affect them, if something happens again, I don't know how the situation will develop.

Thinking like this, Qin Wan came to Qin Wei's side. She saw that Qin Wei's eyelids seemed to be unable to open, and she said, "Sister, doze off for a while, and I will accompany you by your side."

"I really can't open my eyelids. I dozed off for a while." Qin Wei closed her eyes as she said.

Several people playing cards stared at the cards with wide eyes, and someone urged: "Play the cards quickly! You are so slow, how many times do you play cards in one night?"

"Why don't you want me to hurry up! You can win money if I make a wrong card for you! Don't rush, let me think about it, how to play the card!"

"It's really slow. We are anxious to see it, but we can't say it."

"Don't say it! You say it, and you pay for it!"

"I'm not going to say it! I'll go to make it easier, and it's better to go out." A person watching walked towards the door.

"It's convenient for me to go too, the two of us will go together." Another audience member said.

The two went out, and one of them said softly: "You said, Qin Wei is beautiful, but why is she so miserable?
"Her life is hard? It's the man who married her! She is Kefu's life! She has been with a few men, and she is comfortable, but makes the man a romantic, don't you think so? Let me say, She is not pitiful, but the dead man is pitiful, and his life is gone." The people who followed also whispered.

"You say she's Kefu's life, you say, if she's willing to do it with you, are you afraid of being killed by her? Are you really afraid of death? In fact, what men want most is to be romantic and happy. You don't want to be a ghost? "The voice was still not loud, and he laughed out loud after he finished speaking.

(End of this chapter)