At least he can manage his affairs.

What if something happens to him in the future?

The more he thought about it, the more worried Yi Zhonghai became.

He was afraid that Qin Huairu would do this kind of thing after a hundred years.

These are all bad things to say.

Although Sha Zhu was not buried, he was not buried, and even the ashes were scattered; but there is still a funeral that should be done.

I want to ask Jia Zhang why he is generous again.

Mainly, holding a funeral is beneficial.

Hang a picture there.

You can collect money.

this kind of thing.

How could Jia Zhang miss it.

The brazen image can be said to be vividly interpreted by her.

only.

This time.

Jia Zhang miscalculated.

The residents in the yard are all a bunch of people, and they can't see Jia Zhang's intentions.

Wait until the day of Shazhu's funeral.

Except for Yi Zhonghai and a few people in the courtyard to present to Mrs. Jia Zhang, none of the others did.

In order to save money, Jia Zhang didn't hire any cooks and set up a few tables.

because.

She just wants to collect money.

Feeling that he had suffered a great loss, Jia Zhang, who was wearing a white cloth, began to curse.

Blame this shameless one, and that one who picks and searches.

As for her own problems, it never occurred to her that there was anything wrong with her.

Chapter 385 The Yan family is haunted by ghosts

Silly Zhu died.

For this society, that is less of a scourge.

However, Wang Jinlin was not happy.

Because, this means that he has one less object that can harvest resentment value.

In the past few days, people from the Hongxing Police Station often visited the courtyard house, and they even mainly asked people from Jia's family to question them.

Not for anything else.

The stick that escaped from prison has not moved yet.

To say that the behavior is not normal, it has to be Yan Bugui and the third mother.

I don't know why.

Since Silly Zhu died.

When the couple went to the bathroom at night, they were always in pairs.

It seems to show affection.

No matter what, it makes people feel that these two seem to have done something wrong.

this evening.

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang were not at home.

Where did you go?

no one knows.

Yan Jiedi was on the night shift and didn't come back.

Only Yan Pugui, Sanma and Yan Jiekuang remained in the Yan family.

That kid has already graduated from university, but he was not assigned a job, so he can only eat at home and wait to die.

Yan Bugui and the three mothers took turns doing ideological work for Yan Jiekuang, but the boy didn't listen at all.

There are two elders in the family, and they must lie flat and stay at home to facilitate the elders.

seem.

This is what Yan Jiekuang came up with.

It's very windy tonight.

Woohoo!

It's like howling and howling.

This also kept Yan Bugui and the third mother from falling asleep for a long time.

"Old man, old man."

The third mother, who was lying on the bed, pushed Yan Bugui beside her with her hand, and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"not yet!"

Hearing Yan Bugui's response, the third mom was relieved.

It is late autumn.

It gets cooler at night.

In fact, it's not that cold.

The third mother, who was covered with two quilts, still shuddered: "Why do I feel so cold!"

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Yan Bugui became a little impatient.

"Why do I think someone is outside the window?"

The third mother suddenly said such a sentence, which is quite scary.

"Thinking too much. How old are we, and there are still people who go to the window to listen to the wall!"

Yan Bugui obviously misunderstood the meaning of the third mother.

"I didn't mean to listen to the root of the wall. Why do I think that Shazhu is back!"

It's okay if the third mother doesn't say this.

Take a moment.

Yan Bugui, who was still lying under the blanket, suddenly sat up.

At this moment, the old beast's hair was almost standing on end.

"Where is it? Where is it?"

Yan Bugui asked in fear, his teeth were chattering and creaking at this moment.

"I mean feeling."

The three mothers have to remind.

"You don't feel good, you feel this. That silly pillar doesn't even have ashes left, but he wants to come back, how come back."

Yan Bu's nobility does not come from one place.

"Old man, don't forget that you were the one who encouraged Shazhu to go to Wang Jin's neighbor's house to cut the wires. That kid died, and there was no body left. .Today, but his first seven."

The third mom remembers this date very clearly.

Originally, Yan Bugui wasn't too scared.

It was said by the three mothers.

Yan Bugui only felt terrified.

The whole body is creepy.

Especially when you hear the movement outside the window.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt.

"Why don't we buy some paper and burn it for Shazhu tomorrow?"

The three mothers continued to suggest.

"Don't do anything bad, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Shazhu's death has nothing to do with us. Even if he returns to the door seven times, if he wants to find someone to settle accounts, he should go to Wang Jinlin. What do you want us to do?"

Seeing that the third mother still couldn't control her mouth, Yan Bugui said in a low voice: "Okay, don't scare yourself."

And just after Yan Bugui's voice fell to the ground.

suddenly.

There really was a person floating outside the window.

This frightened the couple on the bed.

Even, the bed was wet.

Neither of them noticed.

The three mothers who hugged each other spoke first and asked, "Old man, did you see anything just now?"

Yan Bugui just wanted to say no.

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