Entering the Red Chamber: Qingwen, rush forward!

When Mo Xiaomei said that the Jia family didn't care about Yingchun, everyone was dumbfounded.Si Qi was so angry that his almond eyes widened, and he smashed the cup on the ground hard. After a crisp sound, the cup shattered, and the hot tea splashed everywhere.

Si Qi asked angrily: "Who said it doesn't matter? Could it be that Miss Yingchun is not the daughter of the Jia family? Why don't you go to the elder and wife?"

The little girl smiled wryly and said, "That's what the elder said, Miss Yingchun is a member of the Sun family in life, and a ghost of the Sun family in death! It has nothing to do with the Jia family..."

When Siqi heard this, he rolled his eyes even more angrily, slammed his palm on the table, and cursed: "What? He is Miss' biological father! Now he doesn't care? Wasn't he insisting on pushing his own daughter into the fire pit? Now that the second lady has been tortured to death, he still talks such nonsense? What is it? It's really despised! At such an old age, as long as he is a girl with a slightly flat head and a straight face all day long, he wants to look at himself Hugging under the quilt, there is a real number of perverts! Even my daughter's maid took over by force, what! Now it's hard to even walk and pant, and I still want to snatch Sister Yuanyang! Bah! You are an old pervert!"

Seeing Si Qi's pretty face flushed with anger and hair flying, everyone scolded Jia She while slapping the table, with tea foam splashed on her feet and body, and hurried forward to help her wipe the tea on her body, while persuading her.

Siqi still yelled: "What is this thing? Is it also worthy of being a father and mother? You don't care to bury your own daughter if you kill her alive?"

The little girl hurriedly comforted: "Okay, okay, that old man is a despicable and shameless old pervert, this is something that everyone in the whole family knows, and there is no need to be angry about it, we still have to come up with an idea, first put the two The burial of Miss and Xiuju is a serious matter!"

Siqi stopped shouting and scolding, and said angrily: "The Jia family doesn't care, what else can we do?"

The younger sister said: "In that Jia mansion, the second lady probably has a cold heart, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't bury it! Where is the loess that doesn't bury people? The second grandma gave a lot of money, and she just asked us to buy it for the second lady. Let a small cemetery be used as an ashram, and let her rest in peace."

Only then did Siqi suppress his sobs and said, "That's good, but Miss has been timid since she was a child. If she and Xiuju were buried alone, would she be afraid? Besides, Xiuju is also timid..."

"This..." The little girl was a little embarrassed, although Wang Xifeng gave money to buy a cemetery, but the money was not much after all, and it was far from enough to buy a good cemetery.

"That's easy!" Gao Ma and Cui'er were cleaning up the debris all over the floor, and when they heard that they were worried about this matter, they hurriedly said.

"Why, Mama Gao, do you have a good idea?" The little girl asked hastily.

"The cemetery I bought for my parents is not bad. I also invited the master to look at it at that time. If you don't dislike it, why not..." Gao Ma said.

"Really? Gao Ma, are you willing?" the younger sister and Siqi asked in surprise.

"Yes, why not? My father and mother are alone there. If you don't mind, why not bury Miss Yingchun, the master and servant, so that it will be more lively..." Gao Mama smiled Said.

"Gao Ma, thank you, thank you..." Siqi immediately expressed his thanks with a sob.Logically speaking, no one would let an outsider be buried in his own grave.But Gao Ma actually agreed, which made Siqi so moved that he couldn't speak.

"Why are you being polite to me? Aren't we all a family?" Gao Ma said hastily.

So far, Jia Yingchun, the second lady of the Jia family, finally has a place to bury herself, and the younger sister finally breathes a sigh of relief.Tweety had already packed away Siqi's broken teacup, and the little girl couldn't help but scolded: "Sister Siqi, you are always impulsive, look, a broken cup is a trivial matter, if you cut your hand what to do?"

Siqi said embarrassingly: "I can't control my violent temper, as long as I get angry, I can't control it."

The little girl stretched out her hand to help her smooth her hair, and said: "No wonder the ancients said that you are angry, and it is true. Look at your hair, you will fly to the sky when you are angry..."

Before she finished speaking, Gao Ma and Tweety glanced at Siqi's hair, couldn't help but lower their heads and wanted to laugh, even Siqi felt embarrassed, pressed his hair with his hands and said: "I can't control it, I really want to wring out all my scissors and become an aunt!"

The little girl smiled and said: "Amitabha, you should stop thinking about it soon, and the Buddhist sect will not dare to take you in. If you become angry at that time, why don't you demolish the nunnery too?"

Several people couldn't help laughing, which dispelled the dull and sad atmosphere quite a bit.At that moment, the three of them discussed the matter of burying Yingchun again.Gao Ma said: "Don't worry about it. I have buried both of my parents. I have experienced all these things. I don't need to worry about it. Let's ask someone to see the date tomorrow. I will go to the rest of the matter tomorrow." Just arrange it."

After dinner, it was already dark outside.The little girl was exhausted after running for a day. Seeing that she was exhausted, several people hurriedly cleaned up the house, put up the incense burner, made the bed, and put a Mrs. Tang to warm the bed, and let the little girl go to bed to rest.The little girl was really exhausted, so she undressed and washed, and got under the quilt.

But Siqi insists on sleeping in Gao Mama's room, saying that he wants to accompany Yingchun and Xiuju.The little girl couldn't help asking, "Aren't you afraid?"

Siqi said: "The two of them are my relatives since I was a child. Although Yin and Yang are separated now, and people and ghosts have different paths, they will not harm me. What am I afraid of?"

Gao Ma wanted to accompany Siqi, but Siqi refused, and said: "To be honest, I am very grateful for your willingness to let the second lady stay in your room... How can I let you and my wife stay together again now?" Shall I guard the spirit together?"

Gao Ma hurriedly said: "Silly boy, what's the matter? I have seen a lot of dead people since I was a child, and I have sent out a lot of dead people with my own hands. I don't shy away from these. Besides, they are all poor people, and they are all old people. What's so scary about dying in the underworld so lightly? On the contrary, the living are more afraid of people..."

Before she finished speaking, Siqi hurriedly pulled Gao Ma and said, "Gao Ma, there's really no need, you still have something to do tomorrow, so take a good night's rest tonight."

Tweety hurriedly tugged at Siqi's skirt lightly, and said in a low voice: "Sister Siqi, can I accompany you?" Siqi smiled, hugged Tweet and kissed lightly, and said, "No need. Come on, Tweety is so good, you can just be with Gao Mama and my younger sister, I like to be alone, so I can talk to the young lady."

Seeing that Siqi insisted on guarding Yingchun by herself, everyone had to let her.Gao Ma lit another charcoal basin and sent it to her, then went back to the room and locked the door, and went to bed.

Mo Xiaomei nestled in the warm quilt, and the warm fragrance made her drowsy, but she had no chance to ask Gao Mama about important matters, so she had to hold on.After Gao Ma finally finished her busy work and took Tweety to bed, she hurriedly turned over and said, "Gao Ma, I have something to ask you, I don't have time during the day..."