Chapter 43 Playing with him is like playing with a dog
Jiang Er was carrying the heaviest box, and he was so frightened that he almost dropped his own foot.
Fear inspired him to run away as fast as possible. When he ran, he held the box tightly in his arms to avoid breaking it and being beaten by Jiang Fang.
"Ah Fang, the evil ghost has come out! It's bloody and scary!"
"The evil ghost is out?"
Jiang Fang was shocked, ran over to take a look, and passed by Jiang Er.
Luo Huiniang was so anxious that she shouted: "Ah Fang, don't go!"
"Second sister..."
Jiang Fang turned around and smiled: "Don't worry, it'll be fine."
Jiang Da wanted to rush forward, but he was worried about Luo Huiniang and Jiang Xiaomei outside, who were staring at Jiang Fang's back with anxious faces.
Jiang Er was really convinced. Not only was the dominatrix not afraid, but she also became obviously excited. It was not impossible to kill the evil ghost!
He hugged his thighs correctly!
Jiang Fang looked at Duan Jiu's motionless back with some confusion. Was he so frightened?
When I took a closer look, I smiled.
A big bloody word on the ground: DEATH.
It's considered to have used enough ingredients, but it's just a bit lacking in flavor.
Ordinary people are just like Jiang Er who are scared away and have no time to distinguish.
Looking at Duan Jiu again, the word "boring" is almost engraved on his face.
Even such a mentally retarded method could become a terrifying legend that has been circulating for ten years.
Fortunately, he was still excited for a moment, and then stopped immediately.
Jiang Fang: "Go and get some water to wash yourself off."
Duan Jiu: "I feel dizzy."
Qi Ling exclaimed: "He can also say this?!"
"This shows how shameless men can be in order to avoid housework."
"Oh, man~"
Jiang Fang felt that he was quite democratic, so he said: "Then the guessing game will be decided, I will call one, two, three."
Duan Jiu: "That's pretty much it."
"One, two, three, scissors!"
Duan Jiu's originally open hand turned into a pair of scissors involuntarily.
Jiang Fang raised his fist and shouted: "I win! Go quickly!"
Duan Jiu is so angry that he has to resort to cheating on guessing games. How can he be more shameless? A scumbag!
"Win out of three."
"Okay." Jiang Fang rubbed his hands and shouted: "Here we go, one, two, three, scissors!"
Duan Jiu sneered, but he actually repeated his old tricks. How stupid did she think he was to be fooled?
In the flash of lightning, Duan Jiu reacted very quickly. If the dominatrix used her fist, he would use his cloth.
Duan Jiu fell silent as his palm was pinched by two fingers.
She really used scissors this time.
Duan Jiu's heart twitched, and she realized a damning fact.
The dominatrix played with him like a dog.
Jiang Fang: "It's okay to win three out of five games. Whoever loses will have the entire courtyard cleaned by him."
The entire courtyard...is this a guessing game or a fatality?
Duan Jiu swallowed the blood in his heart with frustration, gritted his teeth and said: "Forget it, I am willing to admit defeat."
Jiang Er was frothing at the mouth after describing what he saw, which made everyone very nervous.
Then I saw Jiang Fang and Duan Jiu leisurely playing guessing games...
"Brother and sister-in-law, this daughter of yours is not simple! Maybe you can really suppress the evil ghost!"
Why do Luo Huiniang and Jiang Da think these words sound offensive?
"My second sister is the most powerful!" Jiang Xiaomei and Yourong Yan finally shook off her father's hand and were unconditionally confident: "With my second sister here, what are you afraid of?"
Duan Jiu went to the well to fetch water, and Jiang Fang walked out again and continued to pick up his luggage.
Jiang Xiaomei hugged Jiang Fang and said, "Second sister, did you beat the evil ghost away?"
"Duan Jiu and I played guessing games. If he lost, let him fight off the evil ghost."
"Wow, the second sister is so amazing!"
Several adults were confused. Is this such a childish thing?
Jiang Er's pale face softened and he quickly asked: "A Fang, what is the word written there?"
Jiang Fang was surprised: "You can be scared even if you don't know how to read?"
"Can you not be frightened by the bloody one? It's definitely not a good word!"
"Very good, it's the word 'please'."
Jiang Er: "..."
He has never read a book, so we can't frame him like this!
Jiang Fang said: "If you're afraid, just walk behind me."
Jiang Da and Jiang Er looked at each other, picked up a bunch of things, and followed.
Jiang Xiaomei also wanted to come with her, but she had to stay outside with her mother.
Duan Jiu was carrying a wooden bucket and flushing the water with a stinky face. He didn’t know what this red thing was. It was really low-quality and disappeared as soon as he flushed it.
There is no viscosity or trace of blood at all.
Jiang Er followed Jiang Fang, still not daring to raise his head, but his mouth was not idle.
"Ah Fang is so powerful, even the devil is afraid of you and wrote the word "please" on the door..."
After Duan Jiu finished washing the red letters on the ground, he felt thirsty, so he scooped up well water with his hands and drank.
After hearing this, I was caught off guard and "popped" out, and then I choked violently.
Jiang Fang kept walking over and comforted him verbally: "I'm so anxious to drink water. Are you hungry? I'll prepare something delicious for you tonight."
I didn't feel at all that it was my fault that Jiang Er was in trouble.
Duan Jiu coughed so much that his internal organs were shaking, and it was more and more affected by the old wounds, causing him endless pain.
This time, there was a lot less gloom and resentment that would have flowed out together in the past, and a little more laughter and laughter.
I want to say, "Just shut up," but forget it. This scumbag occasionally says something nice.
After running around a few times, he placed various things on the bluestone floor in the inner courtyard, and then carried Luo Huiniang in.
It was getting late, so Jiang Fang chose two smaller rooms, which would require less work to clean. He would settle them first and do the rest slowly.
Jiang Xiaomei's eyes were filled with wonder. She looked here and there, feeling that even one pair of eyes was not enough.
I have never seen such a big house, and it is simply a dream to be able to live here in the future.
Jiang Er also looked everywhere, frightened and coveted.
It's not scary at all in the daytime.
In fact, this courtyard house is quite new. In my impression, the wealthy gentleman had only lived there for a few years before something happened.
If Jiang Fang can suppress the evil spirits and clean up the accumulated dust and thick dead branches and leaves, he will live like a god from now on!
Jiang Fang picked out the shabbiest piece of clothing, tore it open and used it as a rag, and gave it to his cheap dad and his second uncle.
The two strong laborers each cleaned a room, and Duan Jiu was responsible for fetching water.
The Jiang brothers would fight wherever Jiang Fang pointed them out, and Duan Jiu was not happy about it.
"what you do?"
"Why are you talking nonsense? Ah?" Jiang Fang poked him in the head: "Of course I'm preparing dinner."
Duan Jiu had nothing to say, so he shook the water up from the well and carried it to the door of the room.
Jiang Da works hard without complaint, immersing himself in his work, but his mind is filled with thoughts about what to do at night?
He must stay here.
Jiang Er swallowed his saliva while cleaning. Ah Fang's cooking skills are incredible!
It's best to eat before dark and then run away.
Jiang Er shouted with great motivation: "Duan Jiu, move faster, the water is dirty!"
There was too much dust in the room, and a bucket of water quickly turned black. Duan Jiu fetched water back and forth, his movements getting slower and slower.
Jiang Fang saw him holding on to the windlass and panting, looking like a weakling who could lose his breath at any time.
You won't die suddenly, right?
Duan Jiu was panting, his arms were sore, and he could hardly straighten his waist.
But the dominatrix was watching him.
Duan Jiu gritted his teeth and endured it, not letting her find another opportunity to laugh at him.
Just as he was about to pick up the bucket of water, he suddenly felt dizzy and fell headlong into the well.