I'm Mrs.

Chapter 79 What You Can't See...

Hearing Li Xue's whimpering and crying as if she had been wronged outside the wall, I couldn't laugh when I should have gloated.

There were all kinds of hissing sounds in my mouth, I leaned on the wall with my teeth grinning and got up, I threw it aside first, I don't care if Lu Xingyue will laugh at me, the most important thing now is the pain in the butt, this gives I'm stunned, I can still fall after watching the excitement, I have convinced myself!

Rubbing his buttocks, he was about to limp back to the backyard to lie down for a meeting. Just after walking a few steps, a loud female voice came from outside the courtyard door, "Hurry up! Go and call Aunt Xue! If there is something wrong with our child, I will I'm not done with you!!"

I was stunned, and when I heard the adult female voice, I thought it was Liu Li coming. Could it be that Li Xue complained to her mother as soon as she got home?
But as soon as the idea came out, she was overthrown by herself. How could Li Xue sue? Tease him, pure idleness.

As I was thinking about it, the owner of the voice appeared at the door of my house. I rubbed my butt and stood in the yard in an extremely crappy posture. I was quite surprised to see the person coming. It turned out to be San Fatty's father?
"Aunt Xue! Aunt Xue, you are at home!!"

San Fatty's father directly omitted me, and as soon as he stepped into the yard, he shouted at my grandma. King Kong started to roar at the right time, not to mention, sometimes the sound of a dog is better than a human voice. The grandma came out of the house impatiently after this dubbing, "Why is this!"

Grandma is really busy this day, and I don’t know what she is busy with. I tried to talk to grandma several times, but she didn’t have time to talk to me. I just watched grandma go to the barn to dump the beans at home, and then go to sieve Flour still had such a serious and nervous expression on her face, so when I saw my grandma like this, I didn't dare to disturb her anymore, and I could only hold back and wait for my grandma to finish her work before asking questions.

"Aunt Xue, my son... something happened to my son!"

San Pang's father looked at his grandma's sweating profusely, and pointed behind him, and San Pang's mother dragged San Pang into the gate of my house like pulling an animal, "Aunt Xue, look at my San Pang What's wrong!"

I changed into a more comfortable position and stood in the yard with my waist supported. At first glance, I didn't think there was anything wrong with San Fatty. Didn't he lead a group of children to take Uncle Shen's car in the morning?

Just thinking about it, I found that something was wrong. The three fat eyes were closed, as if they were asleep, but there was still strength in their bodies, and they kept pushing towards the door of my house, so the fuck He felt very strenuous, wishing he could pull his butt with both hands as if he was sitting on the ground, "His father! His father, please help me pull it! I can't pull it alone!"

San Pang's father hugged her waist when he heard the sound, and looked anxiously at his grandma asking for help, "Aunt Xue! Please see what kind of demon my son is possessed!"

I think it's funny, this family of three is tossing around the gate of my house like a tug-of-war, no wonder San Pang's father is sweating profusely when he shows up, it seems that getting San Pang to my house took a lot of effort from these two.

Grandma didn't say much, and walked up to San Pang, who had her eyes closed, and looked carefully, "The pair is torn."

"what?"

San Pang's father was stunned for a moment, as if he had just realized what his grandma said, "Oh, good."

He tore up the couplets with blessing characters at the gate of my house three times, five times and two times, and the doubts on his face could not be controlled, "Aunt Xue, what are you doing tearing up the couplets, hiss!"

San Pang's mother went up and pinched him, "There's so much nonsense, what Aunt Xue said to you!"

Grandma looked at them expressionlessly, "Pairs are for avoiding evil spirits, and the things your son brought will definitely not enter my yard."

After finishing speaking, grandma signaled San Pang to let go, patted San Pang on the back of the head, and said, "Go."

The three fat men then closed their eyes and walked towards my courtyard like sleepwalking...

I stood there and watched all this in amazement. It's amazing, isn't it amazing that the three fat people are obedient with just a few words from grandma?

When King Kong saw that Sanpang came in, he was about to yell, and was scolded by his grandma before he honestly entered the nest.

"Son, son..."

When San Pang's mother saw San Pang coming in, she was a little worried and wanted to follow. Grandma stretched out her hand to hold her, "Don't worry, tell me where your son has been before."

"I don't know."

San Pang's mother is about to cry, "This kid has been outside all day, and he just came home after eating, and he was sleepy after sitting on the kang for a while, and I can't wake him up when my meal is ready. I wondered if I had rushed into something while playing outside, so I scolded him in the room, but the scolding became serious. At that time, I sat up from the kang, straightened up, and then pulled vigorously , walking around in the house, I saw that it was not good, it didn't look like I rushed into something, so I quickly pulled the child over to find you."

Grandma nodded her head, her eyes were still looking at San Pang who was walking around in my yard, no, it’s not walking around, I think San Pang walked with his eyes closed so he wouldn’t stumble or hit the wall, no, He even avoided me, and after walking around a few times, I found that he was walking a square, which was more correct than someone who opened his eyes.

"Aunt Xue, you must help me out. Our family has been passed down for several generations, but San Fatty is the only one..."

Grandma raised her hand speechlessly to interrupt San Pang's father, "Okay, why tell me these things, can you let him in if I don't show you!"

After finishing speaking, grandma went straight to the warehouse, took out a sieve and filled it with white flour, and followed behind San Pang. Grandma followed San Pang backwards. With his back turned to him, while sifting the white flour in the strainer, he walked back and forth behind San Pang.

Just after San Pang finished walking a square, grandma directly took out a pair of scissors tied with a red cloth and threw it in front of San Pang's feet, and San Pang immediately started walking in place as if someone had called to stand still.

Grandma let out a breath and straightened her waist. I don't know if grandma was affected by vomiting blood last night, and her complexion didn't look particularly good. "Come and see!"

To be honest, no one knows what grandma was doing just now. What I can clearly see now is the square drawn by grandma with flour following Sanpang. It looks a bit like when our school is about to hold a sports meeting. The track used by the physical education teacher was painted with white powder. The difference is that grandma's is a very light and thin layer, and it seems that the breath can be blown away.

"Aunt Xue, what are you looking at?"

San Pang's parents looked at grandma suspiciously, "Look at the face?"

Grandma pointed to the fine powder she sifted out on the ground, "Look carefully!"

Sanpang's parents squatted on the ground and watched carefully, "Aunt Xue, I didn't see anything."

I stretched my neck and took a look. I felt that I couldn’t see clearly, so I limped closer and took a closer look. I felt something was wrong. "There are shoe prints...Grandma, there are shoe prints on the surface..."

Hearing what I said, the two of them stared at each other carefully, wanting to lie down on the ground, "Enen, yes, there are shoe prints!!"

San Pang's father saw it, and the excitement directly blew away the white face in front of his eyes!
I find it unbelievable, because the white flour is really thin, and the shoe prints float on it, not to mention that I saw no one step on it with my own eyes. To step on it, according to the weight and strength of a person, you can't step on such a frivolous shoe print. How thin is the noodle that can disappear in one breath?It's easy to step on the noodles with one's strength, so...

Looking at San Pang again, I took a breath, that is to say, behind San Pang, there is always someone we can't see following him? !

(End of this chapter)