Mysterious world, I have special understanding

Chapter 26 Help the old lady go home

At noon, Ji Que was a little confused.

He lost something again. The scary thing is that this time it was not silver, but biscuits.

What his grandfather passed on to him can be exchanged for his daughter-in-law's biscuits.

He clearly put it in the depths of the second floor of the cabinet, but it disappeared.

Damn, are there any thieves who don't steal money these days, but steal moldy biscuits?
Ji Que sweat came out.

It's not about wives or wives, it's about face and reputation.

Even if he wants to break off the marriage, he doesn't want to be misunderstood as a rude person. After all, such an important token can be lost, which sounds unreliable.

At that time, it will be fine if someone makes irresponsible remarks, and maybe the old man who made the marriage contract will also be affected.

Tang Yi, who came to eat, sat on the reclining chair outside, looked at Ji Que's anxious face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I lost my biscuits." Ji Que said.

"The half biscuits that can be used for marriage?" Tang Yi wondered.

"Yes, moldy biscuits can be stolen, isn't that thief sick?" Ji Que said sullenly.

"Will you put it somewhere else?"

"I have been keeping it well, how can I leave it in disorder!"

"I just remind you, why are you murdering me?"

"Have I been cruel to you?"

"I see that you are so anxious to hit me, why don't you look at the basket hanging on the wall?" Tang Yi said unhappily.

Ji Que walked over and saw that the biscuits were really there. He couldn't help but say with joy, "It's really here! Ayi, how did you know?"

When the biscuits were found again, Ji Que clutched his chest, feeling only a false alarm.

At this moment, he realized that the four words "false alarm" are the best idioms in the world. It is a hundred times better than being elated, colorful, and smooth sailing.

Seeing Ji Que's treasured appearance, Tang Yi said angrily, "Hmph, you drank that night, so you insisted on telling me about the biscuits. After that, you put it there to sleep."

"I see."

Ji Que was completely relieved. After carefully putting away the biscuits, he rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen, saying, "Ayi, what do you want to eat today?"

"Don't eat." Tang Yi said with a dark face.

"Why don't you eat it?"

"You are killing me! You are killing me by throwing things around yourself. After all, you are a person who forgets his righteousness!"

With that said, Tang Yi jumped over the wall and left.

Ji Que was stunned there, with a confused expression on his face.

How could I be so oblivious?
But Tang Yi must have been really angry. He didn't even come when he called him after he made the dishes.

I'm just a little more anxious when I'm in a hurry, what's the use of this?

This is so childlike, he is also angry!

On this day, the arrogant two ignored each other.

As a result, the next morning, the two sat together to eat tofu brain.

In the end, the little awkwardness between the two ended with the season short of paying the bill.

In the afternoon, when Ji Que was standing there being criticized by Mr. Tang, Tang Yi, who was next to him, couldn't help laughing again. He smiled very nicely.

That strange feeling reappeared.

So after coming out of the academy, Ji Que couldn't help but ask: "Well, Ayi, I was drunk that night and couldn't hear clearly. Do you have a younger sister or sister?"

"No, go away!"

In the evening, Ji Que was on his way home, paying careful attention to the shit that might appear under his feet.

In front of him, a painful moan suddenly floated, which startled him.

An old woman fell on the road with a wooden stick left, and she couldn't get up for a long time.

The unlucky Ji Que naturally stayed away from the old woman.

He didn't have much money, so he probably didn't dare to help him.

So, he naturally walked past the wall.

Behind him, the old woman's painful moaning continued, Ji Que glanced back, and even found some bloodstains, which didn't look like he was pretending.

So, he came back.

The old woman looked at him, pale and distressed.

Ji Que looked at it and said, "Old man, where are you hurt?"

The old woman blinked, revealing her cloudy eyeballs, and said, "Leg, I fell on my leg, I don't need strength."

"Where is your home, can I call someone over for you?"

"The old woman lives in Nishui Lane, my son is not around, there is only one person."

Ji Que said, "Old woman, then I'll carry you to the hospital."

The old woman shook her head and said, "You can just send me home, please, I'll just take care of my injury, and I don't need to spend money."

Ji Kuai nodded, pulled up a taijiquan force, and carried the old woman on his back.

The old woman was lying on Ji Que's body, her eyes lit up, and she showed a sinister smile.

At this time, Ji Que said, "Old man, say it first, if you lie to me, I will even beat the old man."

The smile on the old woman's face disappeared all of a sudden, and she said weakly: "Little son, don't worry, the old woman is not that kind of person."

At this moment, the old woman only felt her body shake.

With a click, a pair of wet red bottoms smashed at the scholar's feet.

In the small courtyard next to them, a couple were quarreling and fighting, so they even threw out their freshly washed bottoms.

The old woman just heard the young man say "It's dangerous." But the next moment, a voice similar to "Hold!" sounded again.

The boy scratched with the sole of his shoe in the grass beside the road.

He stepped on shit!

After that, the old woman was stunned.

This place is less than a mile away from Nishui Lane. The young man was almost hit by a pair of underpants, then escaped a teapot containing boiling water, and then stepped on shit twice.

Isn't it too lucky.
For a time, the old woman who was carried on her back became nervous.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the mud water alley to arrive.

It was already dusk, and the setting sun was like blood.

The outline of the house was covered with a thin layer of light, like a gauze, and the narrow alley was even more gloomy.

Ji Que carried the old woman back to his residence.

The whole house is not big, only one hall and one back room.

When he just carried the old woman on his back, Ji Que smelled a strong old man's smell, and the smell was even more obvious in this dim room.

The old woman was put on a chair, looking weak.

When Ji Que saw this, he asked, "Old woman, do you really want to look for Langzhong?"

The old woman shook her head and said, "It's just that it hurts the flesh, just take a break, little boy, sit down, and I'll make a pot of hot water for you to make tea."

Saying that, she was about to stand up with a bamboo stick.

Ji Que hurriedly said, "No more trouble, old man, rest more."

"How does this work? If my son knew that I neglected good-hearted people, he would blame me." The old woman got up and said.

"No need, old man, I still have something to do."

With that said, Ji Que walked out of the house.

As a result, at this time, only a bang was heard, and the door that was open was abruptly closed.

Behind him, the old woman's voice came in a cold voice - "I said that my son will be unhappy when he finds out, how dare you go?".

Ji Que turned around and saw the old man standing there, with a lot of brown spots on his face at some point, like a lot of maggots lying on it.

The temperature around him suddenly dropped a lot, and the old man smell in the room became more and more intense.

Ji Que couldn't help but ask: "Old man, you and I have no grievances and no grudges, I am kind enough to help you, how can I go?"

"At least return my son's money to me." The old woman said coldly, standing in the shadow of the room.

Every time she mentioned her son, her voice was filled with a suffocating feeling of doting, as if her son was the emperor of the world, and no one could go against it.

Hearing the word "silver", Ji Que's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "I promise not to deceive others, why don't you trust me, you old woman?"

The setting sun was like blood, reflecting on the pale window paper, and for a while, the stench in the room became stronger.
(End of this chapter)