The hot wife of the rebirth era is hot

Chapter 22
Han Shuli just cried on the ground, and the Zhang family next door frowned.

Zhang Sheng's daughter-in-law complained to him, "It's all you. Since they moved here, our family hasn't had a day of peace."

Zhang Sheng also had a bitter face, "I don't know Cheng Lin's family is like this?"

"What kind of good is someone who dares to scold even her parents-in-law? And listen, is this the big girl crying? It's already fifteen. If you used to find your in-laws before, it's really annoying to still act like this now." Headache."

Everyone in the Zhang family had a bitter face.It's either this one or that one who cries every day, it's really annoying.

"You said Han Chenglin didn't care?"

Zhang Sheng shook his head. This month, Han Chenglin went out early and returned late every day, and he didn't know what he was doing.The two couldn't run into each other, and they didn't have a chance to ask.

Jiang Hongling cooked the porridge without washing the pot, poured some oil on it, and the cabbage was cut into the pot directly with a knife.

If clean people see her like this, they won't be able to eat.

Han Shuli was still crying on the ground. Her personality was just like her mother's, and she could pay three points without reason.

Han Zongbao and Han Zongqiang on the kang dare not go out at night.

Hearing the elder sister crying outside, the two didn't react at all.

When Han Chenglin came back, Han Shuli was still sitting on the ground crying.

He is also used to this, and he doesn't want to care about it. She is already 15 years old, and she should go out in a few years. What's the use of caring about children?

"Dad, I'm going to school, I'm going to school."

Han Chenglin didn't even look at her, and went directly into the room.

He doesn't care if he goes to school or not, but Jiang Hongling does.When the girl grows up, it's not easy to be a father.

Han Shuli saw that the indifferent couple had no one to talk to her, and ran away crying.

Where can she go?The old couple of the Han family have not yet laid down.They are all hard-working people, and they are packing tobacco leaves.

Grandpa Han smokes, so some will be planted in the yard.

Hearing the loud knock on the door, Grandpa Han asked.

"Master, my parents won't let me go to school anymore."

She wanted to come back a long time ago, but her grandparents didn't agree.

Grandma Han stopped her wife who was going to open the door.

She stood at the door, "Shuli, hurry home, it's too late, your parents should be in a hurry."

After finishing speaking, he went in, and no matter how much he knocked on the door and cried outside, he didn't make any more noise.

Some people think that the old couple is cruel, and the grandchildren of the family have broken their legs, and they still don't let their family come back.

In fact, the old couple knew why the two grandsons broke their legs.

That's their cousin, cousin, if they really let them scare Yuanfang into a fright.No one will care.

And the eldest granddaughter would come over every time it was time for dinner, and leave after wiping her mouth after eating, and wanted to come and live here, but Grandma Han didn't want to be an old mother to serve them.

Han Shuli knocked outside for a long time, but no one opened the door.

Now she started cursing outside.The neighbors on both sides of the Han family shook their heads. She is a fifteen-year-old girl, why dare to swear all kinds of dirty words?

Besides, she is not afraid of lightning strikes?How dare you scold your grandma?What a beast.

Han Shuli had scolded enough and was cold, but she didn't want to go home, so she wanted to scare her parents and let her go to school.

Where else can I go?Finally, I remembered the dead star.

In fact, she had already taken a fancy to her family's bicycle, but she never lent it to herself.

cold and hungry.It was too uncomfortable.He ran to the door of Han Yuanfang's house and knocked hard on the door.

Han Yuanfang is in a bad mood today.After receiving a reply from the newspaper, her manuscript was not approved.Comments are vernacular, and the vocabulary is not beautiful enough.

Han Yuanfang really wanted to ask, whether it is poetry or poetry, or novels, is it necessary to require beautiful words and sentences?
But she had no place to ask, and she didn't know who to ask.It seems that I want to write this novel now is not feasible.

Just after packing up, I heard a knock on the door outside.Hearing it was Han Shuli's voice, she walked to the door and heard her heartfelt voice.He sneered.

This man just needs to clean up.Her two younger brothers were so frightened, how dare she come over at night?
It's already eight o'clock and there is no one outside.She entered the space again, still dressed as last time.

She is actually a person who is afraid of trouble, and she just wants to let them not disturb her life in the future.

It came out directly on top of Han Shuli's head.There was no sound, but the white sheet was placed in front of Han Shuli's eyes.

Han Shuli, who was knocking hard on the door and cursing, saw the white cloth in front of her, looked up at the scene above, and sat down with a plop.Han Yuanfang saw that someone next door was about to come out, so he immediately entered the space and returned to the house.

Han Shuli sat on the ground, peeing her pants in fright, talking about ghosts tremblingly.

The Yang family is next door, and the daughter-in-law is also a formidable one. She opened the door angrily, and cursed at Han Shuli, "You're here for the fucking funeral? Get the hell out, if you keep yelling like this, I'll beat you up." After finishing speaking, Han Shuli ignored Han Shuli who was sitting on the ground, and stepped into the room again.

Han Shuli wanted to run, but she was so frightened that she had no strength at all, and she couldn't get up at all.

Now she was so trembling that she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

I don't know how long it took before I got up and ran home.

Han Chenglin and his wife were not worried about Han Shuli, thinking that she had just gone to grandma's house.

She didn't eat at home today, and each of her two sons ate an extra bowl of porridge, so there was nothing left for Han Shuli.

Han Chenglin was tired. Now he carried the basket to buy eggs every day, and then went to the county town to sell them. Although he always took the bus, he still had to walk a long way.

As soon as I lay down, I heard crying.

Han Chenglin frowned. Although he only knew a few words, he also knew that everything was going well at home. As far as their family was concerned, they were crying every day, and there was really no sensible person.

Han Shuli ran in crying, her voice very sharp.

Jiang Hongling looked at the girl who came in with a pale face, and heard her say that there was a ghost, "There is a ghost in Han Yuanfang's house. I went to call the door, and there was a female ghost with long hair and white clothes standing on top of my head."

Neither of the two boys dared to hear about ghosts. Now that the elder sister was frightened like this, they knew that there really were ghosts.

The two brothers also trembled, and Han Zongqiang started to convulse after a while.

Now the Han family is in chaos again.Han Chenglin hurriedly pinched his youngest son.Han Shuli climbed onto the kang directly, and lay down under the bed with her clothes on.Until now, he was still trembling non-stop.

Jiang Hongling also had a pale face. In fact, people who do bad things have a guilty conscience. After the accidents of her two sons, she stopped talking about troublesome Han Yuanfang.

This time the eldest daughter saw it again, which meant that it really existed.

It took an hour for the two boys to calm down a little. The cat was also in the bed with their heads covered.

(End of this chapter)