Qiao Jinling followed Yang Guixiang home obediently, sat on the small wooden bench, blinking her big eyes to watch them start the show.

"Old aunt, don't say, your granddaughter will be rich and prosperous in the future and marry a good family."

Han Cuilan pinched Qiao Jinling's small pointed chin with a confident look on her face.

"She Aunt Han, didn't you see anything else?"

Yang Guixiang asked puzzledly, she specifically called the old witch over, but she didn't invite her to have tea and say beautiful words.

"Well..."

Han Cuilan looked at it again, touched the bones, pinched the tiger's mouth, but found nothing wrong. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Qiao Jinling say in a deep voice: "Little girl from the Yang family, you are capable, right?"

Her voice made Yang Guixiang tremble.

This tone, this title, is clearly the posture of the dead father-in-law Qiao Fugui.

"Lingling! You damn girl, pretend to be a ghost, be careful I will call you to death!"

Yang Guixiang raised her palm in a panic, but she did not dare to fall down, with a hint of trembling in the threat.

Han Cuilan, who was standing beside her, was also shocked. Those gods and ghosts are all just a matter of making a living. Have you really encountered a ghost?!

"Yang Guixiang! You ruthless daughter-in-law! I am old and hungry and want to eat a cake. You must wait for the worker to come back to eat together!"

"I finally had a meal of dumplings, I only gave me a cake of dried sweet potato noodles, hide the dumplings, and you can eat them secretly!"

"I remember when I bought you a little girl movie to our Qiao family as a child bride, but I didn't expect to buy an ancestor and come back! It's a sin!"

Qiao Jinling cooperated with the action, and it was vivid and vivid, as if Qiao Fugui was alive!

She looked at the two terrified old faces in front of her, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

In fact, it was not difficult for her to imitate the old man, because she remembered that the old man was sitting on a corner, leaning on a crutch, basking in the sun, squinting his eyes, and repeating these words.

Especially when talking, he always used to rub his face with his dry branches-like hands, and was accurately captured by Qiao Jinling.

"Dad, why are you... back?"

Yang Guixiang's face was pale and her lips were trembling. She asked with courage.

"Isn't this my festival almost coming? I'll come back and see what you have done to this family? I've already reincarnated for a good life, but I'm still worried about you."

Qiao Jinling began to get to the point.

"What? Mr. Qiao? What good life did you live in reincarnation?"

Han Cuilan was half-believing and half-doubting. This kind of thing was too mysterious.

"I live in a high-rise building and eat a buffet. Do you know what the buffet is?"

Qiao Jinling stretched out his little hand, rubbed his face, and said proudly: "It's just that he wants to eat as much as he wants, sea cucumbers, abalone, Alaska crab, Australian lobster, steak, don't mention the taste!"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but drool and wanted to go back and have a big meal!

"Good, my mother! Why did you live such a good life when you were reincarnated?"

Han Cuilan's eyes flashed. Although she couldn't understand these things very well, she knew they were delicious by listening to the names.

If only I could die early and reincarnate early!

"If you die, you may not be as good as mine. You should live well."

Qiao Jinling quickly explained that if this woman had misunderstood and had a life in vain, her sin would be great.

"If you want to go somewhere and take the high-speed train, you will pass by in a flash."

Yang Guixiang and Han Cuilan were fascinated by the sound of hearing this. What kind of thing is so magical? Could it be Sun Wuzi’s somersault cloud?

"There are also mobile phones, small box the size of a palm. Click on it a few times. You can see whoever you want and talk to them."

Qiao Jinling suddenly felt that the life he despised before was quite good now, at least it was much more convenient for life.

"Mr. Qiao, are you scaring people now? What a chicken? Can you still talk to people? Why don't you believe it so much?"

Han Cuilan said she didn't believe it, and her eyes were shining. It was a life that the gods lived.

"Aunt Han, it is possible that chickens can speak. Isn't that rare thing happening in the clay pot village before the New Year? Tsk tsk..."

Yang Guixiang muttered in a low voice.

As soon as Qiao Jinling obediently, she was about to go astray, so she quickly pulled her back and said in a deep voice: "This time I'm back, just for this great-grandson daughter, Yang Guixiang! You must treat her well! Do whatever she wants. In the future, my old Qiao family will rely on her to glorify the ancestors!"

"I will come back if I have the chance in the future. If you can't do it, I will let all the chickens in your chicken coop talk!"

Yang Guixiang nodded repeatedly like pounding garlic.

"His Uncle Qiao, please bless my Shujuan. Her elm-headed body refused to marry the boy of the Liu family. What a good marriage, the girl just won't let go."

Han Cuilan prayed devoutly.

Qiao Jinling thought to himself: "Haha, you treat me as a Bodhisattva. It turns out that Teacher Bai is her daughter. I will say one more thing, just be a helping Teacher Bai."

"Han Cuilan, you are confused! Don't force your daughter to get married, otherwise she will be unfortunate! Remember!"

After saying this, Qiao Jinling fell to the ground and pretended not to move.

This trick seemed to be quite useful. If it weren't the past, Yang Guixiang would come over to kick her with cloth shoes and then scold her for being a "little birthday promotion", but now she actually picked her up and hugged her in her arms.

Han Cuilan was confused. She had found so many people to count the birth dates of the Liu family boy and daughter. They all said it was a marriage made by heaven. Why did Qiao Fugui say no?

After Han Cuilan left, Qiao Jinling slowly pretended to wake up.

"Lingling, how do you feel? Are you hungry? Grandma cooks you for food?"

Yang Guixiang smiled unnaturally and was a little restrained.

"Grandma, what's wrong with me?"

Qiao Jinling asked intentionally. Seeing Yang Guixiang with her hands and feet restrained, she really wanted to roll on the bed. She had never seen her grandmother be so polite to him.

"No, maybe I'm tired of going to school!"

Yang Guixiang peeked at Qiao Jinling. Not to mention that her granddaughter was quite handsome, she didn't like her in the past, but now she looks good to take a few more glances.

After struggling for a long time, Qiao Jinling suddenly felt tight in her belly, and she was about to go to the pit while covering her stomach. After she was reborn, she couldn't adapt to the dry toilet. She dug a hole on the spot and put two stones on it. Especially in summer, the white spots in the cesspool were maggots, but she had to go. How could a living person be suffocated to death by shit and urine?

"Mom, are you at home?"

As soon as Qiao Jinling squatted down, he heard Liu Meihua's loud voice floating in the yard.

"Why are you doing such a loud voice at home? I want to howl in a few days and howl again during the sun."

Yang Guixiang was not angry. This daughter-in-law was as stupid as she was, and she was whining.

"You are the only one? Where is my dad? I brought you a watermelon. It's hot and refreshing."

"He has gone to work in the fields and has not come back yet. If you have something to say, don't mess with these polite words all day long."

Yang Guixiang looked down on this daughter-in-law from the bottom of her heart. To be honest, except for the youngest daughter-in-law in the city, she didn't like any of the three left.

Nothing is possible, nothing can touch the light!
Chapter completed!