Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

But Mrs. Qian often comes to gossip, which is not all bad.

Today, Song Pan'er heard something interesting from her words.

"His Aunt Qian, do you know? Didn't Wang Mazi's son from Qianjie Street work for a year in the mining farm last year? What do you mean? He didn't get a penny during the Chinese New Year!"

Mrs. Liu grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the kang and said something to eat one.

Mrs. Qian hooked up her scarf, which was about to be completed, and followed the words and asked, "What's going on? What should I do?"

Mrs. Liu: "What can we do? On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Mazi lay down directly in front of the factory. He couldn't get up without money! It's such a bad winter. I heard he was so cold that he peed when he came back. !”

Mrs. Qian: "What's going on? How do you fix it after it's over?"

"No, the factory has no choice! It gave his family two trucks of coal to pay off the debt.

This makes Wang Mazi’s wife so worried! You said the mountains are full of sticks, so why would anyone need so much coal? "

Mrs. Qian: "That's of no use. His family is really at a loss. All their hard work has been in vain."

Mrs. Liu: "That's not what happened! This Wang Mazi's wife is filling the village asking who wants coal."

"Eighty yuan per ton, no one wants it."

Mrs. Qian finished the last stitch, cut off the wool, and buried the thread ends.

Laying the scarf flat on the kang, stretching it with both hands, smoothing the wrinkles on it with a smile.

He responded casually: "Those who buy coal to burn are all big-headed. Who of the good people who live a good life will burn coal?"

Song Pan'er: "..."

Actually I really want to buy it.

During the big flood this summer, Song Paner wanted to take her grandma back to the village to stay.

She had heard others say that after floods came, the sewage pipes in the building would rise up and smell bad, and the tap water would become extremely muddy.

Living upstairs in the city, it is not very convenient to go to the toilet and use water.

It's different in the countryside. There is a water tank at home, and she buys two large water tanks for watering the ground, and connects two full tanks of water, which is enough for her grandparents and grandchildren for a month.

As for going to the toilet, haha, she can build a floating toilet in the backyard and just apply farmyard manure to the vegetable patch in the backyard.

She had planned everything, but the firewood for the fire was a bit troublesome.

By then, the yard will be flooded, and the stored firewood can only be placed in the east room.

Branches and corn stalks take up too much space and are not easy to stack in the house.

The coal is just right. Put it in a bag and put it in the east room. A shovelful of it is enough to make a meal.

When the time comes, prepare some broken rubber belts to ignite the fire, and you'll be all set.

Moreover, there is another reason why Song Paner plans to live in the countryside.

It would take a month for the floods to recede, and Song Pan'er would be horrified to think about the suffocating feeling of being trapped in the building for a whole month.

In the village, she could at least step on the ground. If she got too suffocated, she could also play in the water on the yard platform.

She can even walk on the double-row brick courtyard wall.

There is still some time before school starts, so some things can be prepared first.

Song Pan'er didn't discuss it with her mother because she didn't know what to say. She couldn't say that Baojiaxian told her in her dream that there was going to be a flood and that she needed to buy coal for cooking, right?

Song Pan'er felt ridiculous just thinking about it.

I had no choice but to kill him first and then tell him the story. I went to Wang Mazi's house without authorization and asked for two tons of coal.

This made Wang Mazi's wife extremely happy.

Even when Song Pan'er gave her one hundred and fifty yuan, she didn't care. She also used linen bags to help Song Pan'er pack them and drove a donkey cart to deliver the goods to her door.

When they got home, they all moved to the east room and piled up according to Song Pan'er's instructions.

Such attentive service made Song Paner regret bargaining.

When Mrs. Qian heard the news and rushed home, Wang Mazi had just turned around the donkey cart.

Mrs. Qian stepped forward angrily to stop him.

"Wang Mazi, wait a minute, why are you deceiving a child? Please bring the coal back to me!"

When Wang Mazi heard this, he was immediately frightened, jumped on the donkey cart, whipped up his whip and ran away.

The whip left an afterimage, and the car drove very fast.

Looking from a distance, Wang Mazi was bouncing on the donkey cart like a jumping frog.

I'm afraid the buttocks are all bent into eight pieces.

Mrs. Qian couldn't catch up with Wang Mazi and wanted to go to his house to cause trouble.

Song Paner hurriedly stopped her and advised:

"Hey, you can save it for burning the stove this winter! We don't have much wood at home, and we don't have time to go up the mountain to saw wood. Don't we still have to buy wood? Isn't it the same as buying coal?"

Mrs. Qian: "How can there be a matchmaker in that wood? You little loser."

Song Pan'er had no choice but to act rogue: "Oh! I bought everything, let's try burning coal for a year!"

"Okay, okay, it's up to you."

Mrs. Qian finally surrendered.

In the not-too-distant future, Granny Qian burned a boy substitute again.

She thought that Song Pan'er was still blessed by the gods, so she bought this pile of coal so that her grandparents and grandson could still have hot meals to eat even if they were trapped in the house.

Why did this god bless her eldest granddaughter? Could it be that she is still coveting her great grandson?

Mrs. Qian couldn't be at ease, so she burned the substitute again, and then she felt at ease.

The next few days.

Song Pan'er bought back some rubber belts for foreign cars today, and a few bags of cement tomorrow.

In the middle of winter, I still felt like I was suffering from convulsions. I went to Hetao to dig out two bags of sand and came back.

What puzzled Mrs. Qian the most was that Song Paner bought two large water tanks for watering the ground.

"My eldest granddaughter! What are you doing? Are you possessed by an evil spirit?"

"Our family doesn't have any land, so we don't need to water it! Why did you buy this plastic water tank?"

Song Pan'er couldn't find any excuse and didn't want to lie to her about the milk, so she could only vaguely say that she bought it to play with.

Then quickly change the subject.

When she mentioned farming just now, Song Pan'er suddenly remembered that she still had one and a half acres of land for the Song family to occupy.

It just so happened that it was winter and there were no crops in the fields. It was time to take it back.

"Milk, my land is coming back, right?"