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Chapter 47 What should I do if it catches fire

As soon as I finished speaking, my two stomachs were like a ring, ringing like crazy, coming and going.

There was an awkward silence.

"Shut up! The key point is to get rid of the woman with the red spots on her face. I have a hunch that she is the biggest threat!"

"Why is it her? Isn't she the oldest and strongest man?"

"Idiot! You didn't even see that man crying!"

The idiot sniffed, and she was about to cry!

Jiang Da, who was misunderstood and was crying, was of course very hungry, but how could he have the nerve to ask for food?

It's all because of his incompetence that his wife and daughter have to live in a haunted house. If something happens, the whole family dies together, that's fine.

Thinking of this, Jiang Da's eyes turned red and he couldn't help but sob.

Those sounds were simply whipping everyone's conscience.

Jiang Fang was speechless. Jiang Er left without having anything to eat. Why did Jiang Da do this again?

It kind of...affects appetite!

Luo Huiniang looked at Jiang Da's hunched back, feeling really pitiful. She wanted him to eat, but she didn't dare to say a word.

Everything at home, no matter how big or small, must be decided according to Ah Fang's wishes.

Jiang Xiaomei looked at Jiang Fang hesitantly, and felt that it was unreasonable that her father would not have a share in the meal. After all, her father was still different from her second uncle...

Duan Jiu was the only one who was not affected. He was unable to do anything, and he ranked first in cooking.

Jiang Fang said quietly: "It's getting dark."

Luo Huiniang and Jiang Xiaomei shook their heads and quickly continued eating.

Tonight is the first night in a haunted house, and it may also be the last night...

Even if you die, you have to be a dead ghost!

After everyone had almost eaten, Jiang Fang poured the remaining rice and soup together without caring about the odor.

Duan Jiu's eyes brightened and he quietly untied his belt. He could still fight again!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fang stood up, took the bowl of rice with soup, and walked to Jiang Da.

Jiang Da wiped away tears, his stomach growled, and he said insincerely: "Ah Fang, I, I didn't mean that... I'm not worthy... Keep it for Duan Jiu, boys have long bodies and big appetites..."

Look, he keeps staring here, his eyes are green.

"oh."

Jiang Fang turned around and left.

If I still have the energy to be pretentious, I can just go hungry for two more meals.

Luo Huiniang couldn't stand Jiang Da being so sarcastic, so she shouted: "You can take whatever Ah Fang gives you!"

Jiang Da was excited and said hurriedly: "Ah Fang, thank you very much!"

So touching, my daughter still misses him as her father.

The tears that I had been holding back finally burst out.

I was already very hungry, and I was even more surprised when I took the first bite. The simple rice with soup was actually so delicious. The meat I had eaten before could not compare to it.

Jiang Da cried loudly and ate loudly. The combined sounds were jarring to the ears.

Duan Jiu felt a little nauseous and looked even worse.

You compete with him for food, and the way he eats is vulgar. It's better for this cheap father-in-law not to come back.

As the last ray of sunset faded away, Jiang Fang hung the vegetables and meat that were not easy to preserve in the well.

This is the ancient natural refrigerator that keeps things fresh.

All the candles brought in the room were lit, making it as bright as day.

Luo Huiniang lay on the bed, her whole body stiff, trying her best to hide her fear.

Ghosts don't dare to come out during the day, but ghosts dominate the world at night.

As soon as it got dark, I started to feel that this house was very scary.

Jiang Da held a door bolt tightly and shouted to Duan Jiu: "Get the kitchen knife. When the evil ghost comes out, it's up to us to deal with it!"

Duan Jiu covered his mouth and yawned. You are so full. Let me see what you can do.

Jiang Da said to his two daughters again: "Ah Fang, take your mother and run faster. Little sister, follow your elder sister. Don't look back. Do you hear me?"

"Dad, what are you doing?" Jiang Xiaomei wasn't too scared at first, but she was frightened by Jiang Da's pale face and sweaty face.

Jiang Fang closed the door and lowered his voice: "Listen to me..."

Except for Duan Jiu, the other three people were stunned for a while.

What? There is no red-clothed ghost, but someone pretending to be someone? And he has been deceived for so many years?

"No matter what you see or hear, it's all fake and people are just pretending. Okay, are you not afraid now?"

I’m still afraid! Doesn’t this really comfort us?

Luo Huiniang laughed dryly: "As long as Ah Fang is here, mother is not afraid of anything... Ah Fang, please don't blow out the candles!"

Jiang Fang blew out the candle until there was only one candle left.

"It's a long night, so save some money."

Luo Huiniang thought about it, she couldn't order everything at once.

Anyway, I won’t be able to sleep tonight, so it’s not too scary if we all get together.

Just when I was thinking this, I caught a glimpse of something flickering outside the window...

"ah--!"

Luo Huiniang screamed in fear. Jiang Daru looked over at the enemy. Through the window paper, he saw a few green things outside, rising and falling.

Little sister Jiang shrank into Jiang Fang's arms and said in horror: "Second sister, what is that?"

Jiang Da's hand holding the door bolt began to tremble: "Ghost, ghost fire!"

"How did you do it?" Duan Jiu looked curious and wanted to push open the window, but Jiang Da pulled him back hard.

"Are you looking for death? Hold the kitchen knife!"

Duan Jiu: "..."

Jiang Fang stroked Miss Jiang's tweet and asked, "It's on fire, what should I do?"

"Putting out fires, of course!"

Jiang Da collapsed a little: "What to destroy? That's a will-o'-the-wisp!"

Jiang Fang turned to answer Duan Jiu's question: "A special powder that can spontaneously ignite."

"It's floating, it's clearly a will-o'-the-wisp! Ah Fang, let's run away..."

Jiang Fang picked up the urinal that Luo Huiniang had not cleaned, pushed open the window and splashed it outside.

The will-o'-the-wisp is gone.

Everyone was stunned by Jiang Fang's sexy moves, is this okay?

Jiang Fang closed the window and said, "You can rest peacefully, I will guard the door."

Under the window sill, a figure stood blankly, with wet hair and cheeks. When he realized what it was, he almost vomited.

The hatred of throwing urine is irreconcilable!

Even the word "death" in capital letters can't scare Big Red Spot, so you should know that she is a tough one.

It’s time to unleash the ultimate killer weapon!

Luo Huiniang thought it would be difficult for her to fall asleep tonight, but not long after she lay down, her eyelids started to fight.

It's because Ah Fang is here. Where Ah Fang is, she can feel at ease.

Jiang Da was also tired for a day, and unconsciously he felt sleepy and took a nap while holding the door bolt.

Little sister Jiang clings to Jiang Fang. Even if it is a dark haunted house, it is not scary if she can be with her second sister.

"Second sister, we will always live here and will not go back to grandma's house, right?"

"Won't come back."

"That's great! Second sister, what shall we eat tomorrow?"

Duan Jiu was sitting there bored, but after hearing this, he became energetic and looked at Jiang Fang expectantly.

Jiang Fang laughed, touched Little Sister Jiang's round belly, thought for a while and said, "How about eating dumplings?"

"What the second sister does, everything is good!"

Catching a flash of red from the corner of his eye, Jiang Fang's eyes flashed slightly: "Speaking of dumplings, I heard a story..."

Gently knead the sleeping point on the back of Jiang Xiaomei's head, letting her fall into sleep.

"Once upon a time, there was an old and beautiful rich lady who, in order to win back her husband's heart, took a secret recipe to restore her youth. The secret recipe was dumplings, and the fillings of the dumplings were the fetus that had not yet landed..."

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