Chapter 211 The Last Wish of the Foolish Filial Piety 2 5
Chang'an scratched his head in confusion. Why did he look so overly frightened?
The porcelain bowl fell on the concrete floor and broke into pieces. Should I pick it up and send it back to the grandma?
"Young master, who is it?" Gao Yi walked out of the house lazily. Seeing broken porcelain pieces on the ground, he thought someone was here to cause trouble.
"Young master, please go back to the room first and let Gao Yi clean it," he said with a slightly cold look in his eyes. He looked outside the door but didn't see anyone.
"I was in the first year of high school. This bowl belonged to a grandmother who lived across the street. She was frightened when she saw me, and then she smashed the bowl."
"Okay, Gao Yi got it."
The grandma borrowing soy sauce was just a small episode, but this small episode brought some trouble.
The next day, someone came to ask for an explanation, saying that they had scared her old lady and made her sick, and demanded compensation from Gu Laoliu.
"You guys are so mean. You just want to borrow some soy sauce. My mother-in-law didn't say she wouldn't return it. Do you really need to scare her? If you don't give me an explanation, don't blame me for being rude."
Some confused people also came to watch the fun, wanting to know what was so scary about this new place.
Chang An walked out from behind Gu Laoliu and apologized to the angry aunt in front of him, "I'm really sorry, I really didn't mean it. I heard a knock on the door, so I came to open the door, but I didn't expect to scare her."
When everyone saw Changan's face, some people gasped. It was really scary at first glance.
A young mother with a child hurriedly covered her child's eyes and said in a somewhat aggressive tone: "If you know you can scare people, don't come out. There are so many children living in this alley. If you scare them, everyone will be angry with you."
Chang'an felt that the families here were not as good as those in the textile factory, but there were rat droppings everywhere, and there were people to clean them up.
An old lady in the crowd angrily scolded the aunt who was asking for compensation and the young mother who was taking care of the child.
"Mr. Wu Dafu, I saw your old lady washing clothes in the yard this morning. How come she is sick now? She should not live to this age if she is so fragile."
"Li Xiaoyong's wife, why did you bring your child out when he's so fragile? You should keep him at home in a cage to prevent him from being frightened to death anytime."
Those who came to attack Chang'an ended up cursing at the crowd.
Someone said angrily: "This little girl is neither human nor ghost. If she lives here, it will definitely affect our children. We should drive them away."
"Bah, your stupid son doesn't even look as good as that girl. His face and butt are the same. He's even scarier."
The fat aunt couldn't bear to hear people talking about her precious son, so she walked up to the thin lady and grabbed her and wanted to slap her, but the thin lady nimbly broke free and dodged.
Then the two of them started fighting each other. Obviously more people came to help the old lady. A large group of people beat up the fat aunt and the aunt who wanted compensation, but no one touched the mother holding the child.
She has a child in her arms. If anything happens, won’t they be held responsible?
Chang'an and Gu Laoliu: No, the style of painting is distorted.
The father and daughter saw that the aunts and ladies who spoke for the people did not suffer any losses, but they still helped them secretly. After all, they were standing up for them, so let them fight to their heart's content.
Someone quietly went to the Public Security Bureau to look for someone. In less than five minutes, seven or eight public security comrades ran in from outside and hurriedly pulled apart all the people who were fighting.
A young comrade helped his mother to straighten her clothes, "Mom, how old are you? Why are you still fighting like a child?"
The young comrade was very helpless. He wondered if it was because the feng shui of this alley was bad. Ever since his mother came to live with him here, she was either quarreling or fighting with others. He had never seen her so irritable before in his hometown.
Auntie: I used to be exhausted from farming in my hometown, so how could I have the free time to fight with others?
The older police officer learned what happened. The man from the aunt's family who wanted to compensate apologized to Chang'an with some shame, "Young comrade, I'm really sorry. It was my wife who misunderstood you. I promise it won't happen again."
Chang'an shook her head and said, "Just promise that there won't be a next time." If there is a next time, she will really scare them all into fools.
Those who have spoken to Chang'an are all under the serious gaze of their men, and they have to apologize to Chang'an with gritted teeth. They appear sincere on the surface, but Chang'an has no idea what they are thinking in their hearts?
But who cares? If they still dare to make trouble, don't blame her for being rude.
After this incident, Changan and his friends had no intention of dealing with their neighbor on the left, but they still sent a thank-you gift to the home of the neighbor who had fought for them yesterday, and then closed the door and lived their own lives.
It has to be said that several families in the alley moved away because they said Chang'an was ugly and scary that day. It was said that the men in their families lost their jobs for some reason.
Chang'an knew without guessing that it must have been done by her sixth father and the freshmen and seniors. Those people had a lot of scandals themselves, and her father did a good thing by helping to get rid of those tumors.
The peaceful days passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye it was spring of the following year. The alien moved into the alley in late spring and early summer.
Changan saw him the day after he moved in.
He and his mother visited every household carrying gifts, and it was the freshman who opened the door.
The young mother was holding a bowl of homemade radish meatballs. He was standing beside her, looking a little dull. Chang'an accidentally glanced at him and he subconsciously took a step back.
Chang'an looked at him in confusion. Isn't he just a thousand-year-old ghost? How come he doesn't have this much self-control?
"We just moved in yesterday. My husband's surname is Liu, I am his wife, and this is my son. Please take good care of me in the future."
Sister Liu is a very gentle woman and always speaks softly.
"You're too polite, sister-in-law," Dayi took her bowl and went to the kitchen. When he came out, the radish balls in the bowl were replaced with rice cakes as a return gift to her.
Mrs. Liu thanked them politely and left with her son. Da Yi closed the gate only after they were far away.
Chang An asked the question in his mind, "Dad, isn't that thousand-year-old ghost a little misleading?"
"He was pretending because he was afraid that others would find out. Part of the reason was that he was not used to being a human. After all, he had been a ghost for thousands of years and suddenly became a human. He was always suspicious."
Changan: ??? What's so hard to get used to?
"Maybe he's used to floating around, and suddenly he's down to earth and feels a little uneasy?" Old man Gu made a series of random guesses, and it sounded like that was the case.
After the Liu family mother and son returned, Mrs. Liu saw that her son seemed to be a little bit abnormal, so she asked with concern: "Yier, what's wrong?"
Liu Yi shook his head silently. He was very nervous, but he couldn't tell his mother.
There was something wrong with that family just now, but he didn’t know what the problem was?
It’s a bit like the dog Taoist priest he met in that world, but isn’t it forbidden to promote feudal superstition in this plane?