Traveling through books in the 70s: The group favors the Wang family’s little koi carp

The old lady was very enthusiastic and held a bag of hawthorns in her hand.

When he came up, he greeted the people in the house: "I just heard some movement upstairs. Are you the new ones who have moved in?"

"I am your neighbor downstairs and the building manager of this building. My surname is Zhang."

Seeing the familiar old lady, Shen Jin's eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

Right eye jump.

It can be seen that disaster is coming.

When Mrs. Cai heard that she was the neighbor downstairs, she immediately understood. Isn't that the legendary story of the 'gram' who walked into several houses and turned a good house into a haunted house?

Oh, before she even had time to go downstairs to meet the old lady, the old lady couldn't sit still and came up.

There was no need for the younger generation to speak, as Mrs. Cai took the lead and faced the battle.

He walked straight over and reached out to pick up a bag of hawthorns that Mrs. Zhang was carrying.

Mrs. Cai put on a very good show: "Hey, are you bringing this hawthorn for us?"

"I just say that the people in the city are kind. The neighbors know how to bring something when they visit us for the first time. Hawthorn is a good thing. This thing is appetizing."

"My surname is Zhang, right? My surname is Cai. From now on, you can call me Guixian or my sister. I don't choose the title."

It's not like she doesn't choose.

Based on her appearance alone, Mrs. Cai looks at least five or six years older than Mrs. Zhang.

After all, I was trained and tortured when I was young, and I have always lived a hard life.

The congenital conditions are not very good, and when you get older, you will look particularly old.

That is to say, my life has been more moist recently, and my face has become a lot moister, and I feel less sad, but I can't say that I am younger than my peers.

Now I don't even ask Mrs. Zhang her age. When she comes up, she calls her sister and asks Mrs. Zhang to call her sister.

To be honest, Shen Jin could even see the facial muscles on Shi'er's mother's face that couldn't stretch and started to tremble.

It can be seen that he is angry.

Mrs. Zhang forced a smile: "Then I'll call you Guixian from now on. Yes, the hawthorns are specially brought to you."

Mrs. Cai smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth: "This relationship is great, is there any more?"

Mrs. Zhang: "What?!"

Old Mrs. Cai imitated the way her little granddaughter pretended to be innocent, tilting her head and squinting her little mung bean eyes.

"I mean, as you can see, with such a large family, this hawthorn will definitely not be enough."

"Of course, I'm not saying it's necessary, I'm just saying that I'm a thoughtful person, and I definitely don't want my little one to be unable to satisfy your wishes, right?"

"Girls who are brave and victorious, come here quickly. This is your Grandma Zhang. Thank you Grandma Zhang quickly. Grandma Zhang will bring you two bags of hawthorn in a while."

"Suffice it!" Mrs. Cai waved her hand and directly made the decision for Mrs. Zhang.

That's called a self-made one.

Shen Jin and the other three were quite old and had no qualms pretending to be children. They all walked up to Mrs. Zhang obediently and smiled.

The kind words came one after another. Mrs. Zhang's other two bags of hawthorns were not yet seen, and they had already thanked her in advance.

Mrs. Zhang's expression turned stiff: "Ahem, what's that? I actually only have these hawthorns at home."

"No matter how much I don't have any more, look at how serious this is. It's wronging the children."

Mrs. Cai said enthusiastically: "What's the point? We country people are not picky about food, so we can just take whatever we have at home."

"It's my intention, why can't we complain about it? It just so happens that we haven't finished cleaning up the house yet, and we haven't started the fire yet."

"It's almost dinner time. Is there anything I can fill my mouth with, sister?"

"There is no need for meat, eggs, etc., they are all valuable things. We are all really hard to accept, so just give us some dry food..."

Seeing Mrs. Zhang running away after saying a few polite words, Shen Sanhe didn't react for a long time.

Until a few hawthorns were thrown into my arms.

He took a hawthorn and took a bite unconsciously...

acid!

A sour smell rushed straight to Tian Linggai'er, which made his soul feel sour.

Shen Sanhe wrinkled his features: "Mom, what happened to you just now?"

He had some idea of ​​what kind of person Mrs. Cai was after spending so many years with her.

No matter what, it can't be like that just now. You are a bitch, but you still have a big face, and you just reach out to ask for things.

Mrs. Cai waved her hand: "You don't understand, this is how you should treat people like this."

"Otherwise, just wait and suffer. People like this will bully those who are reasonable. I have thought it through. As long as I am unreasonable, she will not be able to do anything to me."

Shen Sanhe was even more confused, and looked for help at Shen Jiang, who had not spoken or stopped his mother from asking for something.

"Jiangzi, what's going on?"

Shen Jiang didn't hide anything, and directly told Shen Sanhe that the house they were in now was a famous haunted house nearby.

Before Shen Sanhe could get scared, he briefly told the origin of the haunted house and the actual inside story he heard from the nephew of the previous homeowner when they bought the house.

As the speaker, Shen Jiang was nothing, but Shen Sanhe, the listener, was already so angry that he was digging hawthorns with his teeth.

He doesn't feel hawthorn is sour at all now, or in other words, it is precisely because of the hawthorn acid that it can cover up the anger in his heart.

Shen Sanhe: "Is this still a human? I've never seen such a bad person!"

"I think if the old man had married someone like her to be my stepmother, then I might have died without even knowing how I died!"

Isn't this just a smiling tiger? He has a kind face and a considerate person, which looks good to him.

As a result, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out behind the scenes.

Murder without blood.

Mrs. Cai didn't know how he came up with this idea. She snorted when she heard this and said, "You should find someone like this to be your stepmother."

Then you will know what a real evil stepmother is.

Unlike her, who has been sincere all her life and poured out her heart and soul, but in the end, she is still good.

If it were Mrs. Zhang who was so mean-spirited and ungrateful, she would be a stepmother for Brother Shen Sanhe.

Now there are several more grave bags on the top of the Shen family's ancestral tomb.

Shen Sanhe scratched his head in embarrassment and changed the topic: "Mom, so you acted like that just now... did you deliberately make her feel that you are difficult to get along with?"

"Otherwise? If I'm not more powerful and she thinks I'm easy to bully or easy to talk to, won't she have to resort to her old tricks to sow discord with me?"

Mrs. Cai used her knees to think about what was going on downstairs and how her mother could get involved in her house in the future.

It must have been waiting for Youpeng and Hongying to get married, and the troublemaker secretly came to her to make irresponsible remarks.

Then he gossiped with Hongying behind her back.

Anyway, we don’t want people to live a good life, so we try to save some lives for their family and make the house’s reputation as a haunted house real.

How could she, Cai Guixian, let such an old poisonous snake be proud?

Mrs. Cai: "I told Hongying that we are from the countryside anyway, so don't worry about whether we can discredit the people who come to the countryside."

"We cannot be reasonable and talkative when dealing with such an old poisonous snake."

"One should be more annoying than the other, and more difficult to deal with than the other. She can't explain why a scholar meets a soldier."

The old lady downstairs is the best at playing dirty tricks. She interferes in the middle under the guise of being good for the neighbors and caring about them.

Mrs. Cai simply asked her to be nice to her neighbors.

Not even good.

The old lady put her hands on her hips: "I'll go downstairs to ask for something in a while. Don't think she can run away."

"Every time she shows her face to provoke me, I blackmail her once. Just wait. What she does is called hypocrisy. She has been pretending for so many years, and she doesn't dare to break her face."

"As long as she doesn't get angry, I'll slap her nose in her face. If I annoy her and scare her, she won't dare to mess with our family anymore."

Gods and ghosts are afraid of evil people.

Mrs. Cai decided to take this route as long as she lived here in the future.

Shen Sanhe gave the old lady a thumbs up. Don't mention it, the old lady really had to come forward to resolve such a matter.

Otherwise, my mother won’t be able to explain things like that between junior and downstairs.

The old lady left as soon as she said it, and when she got there, her mood got the better of her. She opened the door and went out.

After a while, he came back with a few flower rolls and several big apples.

After closing the door, Mrs. Cai raised her chin: "Eat."

"This is all given to us by our good building manager who takes care of our neighbors."

Shen Jiang was afraid that his mother would go too far, so he whispered a suggestion: "Mom, why don't you take it next time? It's enough to scare you..."

"Why don't you take it?" Mrs. Cai blocked his mouth with an apple. "You don't even know that for just a moment she wanted to take the risk of me."

"He said that this house was unlucky. I was deceived. The house was haunted. He also said that she could always hear noises at night."

"Tell me on your fingers how many people died in the house. She dreamed the night before that the dead people were coming back. How old are your mother and me? She's scaring me like this."

"If I didn't know the truth, I would have given her a heart attack."

The old lady was vicious.

"She is being unkind to me, is there a problem?"