Chapter 39
She went out to see what's the matter, Chu Jiu thought so, bit her lip, and walked to the front yard. Sure enough, there were cars and horses blocking the door tightly. After she got out of the car, several people appeared, obviously just surrounded Looking at the people around him, it is conceivable that the back door is also blocked tightly, and I am lucky that I have not opened the back door.

"May I ask you Xun Chujiu, what is the so-called matter?" While speaking, he had already sized up the group of people carefully, the leader was a man with a bright appearance, his back was a little bent, he was arguing with Wan Niang, seeing her come out, Wanniang and he both stared at her blankly.

"Huzi won't tell you yet!" Wanniang yelled out in a hurry, Chu Jiu hurriedly stepped forward and took her hand.

"Mother, when the tiger came, I happened to come back through the back door, so I came here." No need to think too much, Wanniang must have told these people that she was not at home, and she wanted to avoid this disaster, so she did it. Said this way to help round up the words, as for whether the person guarding the back door sees him or not, that is their business.

"That's good, we don't need to be in a hurry when we see Miss Nine." The leader smiled, the folds on his face seemed to be carved by a knife, and there was a hairy mole on his right cheek .

There are two people standing behind him, both dressed as servants, with horsewhips on their waists, they are obviously grooms, when the person in front was arguing with Wan Niang, they hesitated, obviously because they were concerned about Cang Yuhe's identity .

On the contrary, the black clothes in the back are all looking at it, and they look like they don't care.

"Baixantou, what are you shouting about?" A voice came from inside the carriage, Chu Jiu looked up and saw that the curtain of the carriage was raised, a black boot was stepped out, and he was under the carriage in a blink of an eye.

This is a man in his prime, his appearance is kind, but his eyes are treacherous, his voice just now is not like a kind person, it clearly contains disdain, the whole body makes Chu Jiu look pleasing to the eye, I am afraid that only that The fine satin with rich and noble pattern on the body.

Could this person be the so-called uncle?

Chu Jiu thought about it, but there was no afterimage in her mind, which made her a little unsure.

"Take Miss Jiu away." The man's voice was soft but sharp.

take away? !Chu Jiu was startled, and took a few steps back. Although he didn't know who this person was, he knew that it was from the Cang family. Since he came from his family to invite her back to his family, why did he act like he was arresting a prisoner? what's going on.

Could it be that the ninth day of the ninth day caused some trouble in Dadu? If that's the case, how many days have passed, and it's too late to settle accounts after autumn?
"I said Qu Baosheng, are you determined to bully our orphans and widows?" Wanniang's voice was already loud, but she deliberately yelled loudly, and soon she yelled out her neighbors, and they all looked around Lively, the man who made it, that is, Qu Baosheng's face was extremely ugly.

"Fourth madam, you did this because you made up your mind to prevent the big guys from coming down?"

Qu Baosheng looked at Wanniang viciously, Wanniang's expression changed slightly, and she just wanted to continue shouting without showing weakness, when Chu Jiu stopped her.

Qu Baosheng called Wanniang the fourth wife, and Chu Jiu asked tentatively, "Mother, is that person the steward Qu from my family?"

After listening to Chu Jiu's question, Wanniang curled her lips, and said, "No, with the funeral director under the corpse, that's him, Qu Baosheng."

Chu Jiu's lips trembled when he heard the words, and he couldn't laugh out loud. The neighbors around him didn't save face and laughed one after another. This time, Qu Baosheng's expression became even more ugly.

Knowing that the other party is just a housekeeper, Chu Jiu heaved a sigh of relief. This skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and Cang Yuhe is still the master after all. Concepts are heavy.

"Please don't make it difficult for us, Miss Jiu, to be servants."

Hearing what Qu Baosheng said, Chu Jiu's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Chu Guanjia's words are Chu Jiu's fault?"

"How dare Chu Jiu make things difficult for Steward Qu." Chu Jiu sneered, and if he wanted to take advantage of others, he would find the wrong person. Congratulations, Steward Qu's next order is that Chu Jiu will be escorted in a prison van."

Chujiu's voice was flat, but it aroused thousands of waves, and the neighbors next to him began to commotion.

"Let me tell you, my lord, if you want to ask a ghost fairy to treat you, then you have to be more polite, otherwise we neighbors in the neighborhood won't agree." An old lady smashed her crutches on the ground, knocking loudly, obviously feeling that This Qu Baosheng is disrespectful to their ghosts and immortals.

"What... what kind of ghost??" Bai Watou asked in surprise.

"Hey, there is one thing I don't know." An old man stroked his white beard and said, "We ghosts are amazing, remember..."

"That's not true, that time was scary to death, but fortunately there are us ghosts."

"This is not surprising, there is one more time..." Everyone started to discuss with each other.

Qu Baosheng glanced at Chu Jiu with disdain.

Seeing him looking at her on the ninth day of the ninth day, she sneered, thinking that Cang Yu and this Fourth Master Cang had no status, so why did Miss Jiu have any status.

Chu Jiu was teasing herself, but Qu Baosheng thought she was teasing him, and immediately blushed.

Seeing Qu Baosheng's change of face, Bai Cantou yelled hastily. "What's the matter? These are just minor illnesses. In our Cang family's family, even a maid can be cured, but just happened to be bumped into by her. What's there to be proud of, and you call yourself a ghost, it's just... ...is cheating the world."

After Bai Xuetou finished speaking, he looked at Qu Baosheng, but Qu Baosheng still had a dark face, showing no intention of speaking.

"Hey. What is this called? We all saw it with our own eyes. Could it be a fake!" Hearing what Bai Yantou said, those people were completely blown away.

"That's right."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what did you say that just a maid can be cured? Let's not talk about ghosts entering the bosom, let's just say that ghosts want people. Our ghost medicine cured the disease, and Genzi's family still burns longevity incense for ghosts. Well, how many people saw it with their own eyes, and they woke up all of a sudden, and they were able to leave after a few days." The neighbor's fat aunt swayed, as if the ghost fairy belonged to her family.

"Really." Someone hurriedly asked, "Isn't Genzi's family all dead?"

"Bah, bah, what's the matter? The former one was beating gongs and drums to send the plaque to Jishitang. You've seen it too. The whole family is fine, just the little one... Alas, I'm afraid it will take a few years to finish it." Raise well, but our ghosts have also said, it’s okay, as long as you take care of it well, it’s no different from ordinary children.” Fat aunt said and looked at Chu Jiu, with a shy smile on her face, and she continued: "You said that we are ghosts and immortals. Since we were young, we were different from other children. Xiangyun followed us when we went out. Otherwise, every time Zixiayun landed on their house, our family also got a lot of it. It's auspicious."

(End of this chapter)

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