Qiao Jinling obediently followed Yang Guixiang home, sat on a small wooden bench, and watched their opening with big eyes.
"Old aunt, don't tell me, your granddaughter will become rich and powerful in the future and marry a good family."
Han Cuilan pinched Qiao Jinling's pointed chin with a determined look on her face.
"Her Aunt Han, didn't you see anything else?"
Yang Guixiang asked in confusion. She specifically called this old goddess here, not just to invite her to tea and talk nice words.
"Well..."
Han Cuilan looked at it again, felt the bones, pinched the tiger's mouth, and 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 have grown up, haven't you?"
Her voice made Yang Guixiang tremble.
This tone and this title are clearly the manner of his deceased father-in-law, Qiao Fugui.
"Lingling! You are a dead girl, you are pretending to be a ghost, be careful, I will call you to death!"
Yang Guixiang raised her palm anxiously, but did not dare to lower it, with a hint of trembling in the threat.
Han Cuilan on the side was also shocked. Those myths and lies were just for free. Could it be that she really encountered a ghost?!
"Yang Guixiang! You rebellious daughter-in-law! I'm old, I get hungry quickly, and I want to eat a cake. You insist on waiting for the workers to come back from the fields and eat together!"
"It's hard to eat dumplings, but you only gave me pancakes with dried sweet potato noodles, and hid the dumplings for you to eat secretly!"
"Remember, I bought this little girl like you to our Qiao family to be a child bride, but I didn't expect to buy an ancestor back! What a sin!"
Qiao Jinling's coordinated movements are so lifelike that it's as if Qiao Fugui is still alive!
She looked at the two frightened old faces in front of her and wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
In fact, it was not difficult for her to imitate her grandfather, because as far back as she could remember, the old man was sitting on a horse in the corner, leaning on a walking stick, basking in the sun, squinting his eyes, and repeating these words over and over again.
Especially when talking, he always used his hands like dry branches to rub his face, which Qiao Jinling accurately captured.
"Dad, why are you back?"
Yang Guixiang's face turned pale with fright, her lips were trembling, and she mustered up the courage to ask.
"Isn't it my memorial day soon? I'll come back and take a look. Look at what you've done to this family. I've already been reincarnated and lived a good life, but I still don't trust you."
Qiao Jinling started to get to the point.
"What? Uncle Qiao? What kind of good life did you live after you were reincarnated?"
Han Cuilan was dubious, this kind of thing was too mysterious.
"I live in a high-rise building and eat at a buffet. Do you know what a buffet is?"
Qiao Jinling stretched out her little hand, rubbed her little face, and said proudly: "I can eat as much as I want, sea cucumber, abalone, Alaska crab, Australian lobster, steak, don't mention the taste!"
Speaking of this, she couldn't help drooling and wanted to go back for a big meal!
"Be good, my mother! How come you are living so well in your reincarnation?"
Han Cuilan's eyes flickered. Although she didn't understand much about these things, she knew they were delicious just by hearing the names.
It would be great if I could die early and be reincarnated!
"You may not have a good life like me if you die and are reincarnated. You'd better live well."
Qiao Jinling hurriedly explained that if this girl had mistaken ideas and harmed a life for nothing, her sin would be huge.
"If you want to go somewhere, take the high-speed train and you'll be there in a flash."
Yang Guixiang and Han Cuilan listened with rapt attention. What could be so magical? Could it be Sun Monkey's somersault cloud?
"There is also a mobile phone, a small palm-sized box. With a few clicks on it, you can see whoever you want and talk to them."
Qiao Jinling suddenly felt that the life she had despised before was quite good now that she thought about it, at least it was much more convenient.
"Uncle Qiao, are you bluffing now? What kind of chicken are you? You can still talk to people? Why don't you believe it?"
Han Cuilan said she didn't believe it, her eyes were shining, it must be the life of a god.
"Her Aunt Han, it's possible that chickens can talk. Didn't that rare incident happen in the Clay Pot Village years ago? Tsk tsk..."
Yang Guixiang whispered.
Qiao Jinling was about to go astray when she heard the news, so she quickly pulled her back and said in a deep voice: "This time I came back just for this great-granddaughter, Yang Guixiang! You must treat her well! She can do whatever she wants, and from now on
My old Qiao family will rely on her to bring glory to our ancestors!"
"I will come back when I have the chance. If you can't do it, I will let all the chickens in your henhouse do the talking!"
Yang Guixiang nodded repeatedly as if she was pounding garlic.
"Uncle Qiao, please protect my Shujuan. Her slender head refuses to marry that boy from the Liu family. What a wonderful marriage, but the damn girl won't let go."
Han Cuilan prayed devoutly.
Qiao Jinling thought to herself: "Haha, you are treating me as a Bodhisattva. It turns out that Teacher Bai is her daughter. If I say one more thing, I will be doing Teacher Bai a favor."
"Han Cuilan, you are confused! You must not force your daughter to get married, otherwise she will be unlucky! Remember this!"
After Qiao Jinling said this, he fell to the ground and pretended not to move.
This trick seems to be quite effective. If it had been before, Yang Guixiang would have come over and kicked her twice with his cloth shoes, and then cursed her with "little longevity promotion", but now he actually picked her up and put her in his arms.
Han Cuilan over there was confused. She had found so many people to calculate the birth dates of the Liu family boy and her daughter. They all said they were a match made in heaven. Why did Qiao Fugui say no?
After Han Cuilan left, Qiao Jinling slowly pretended to wake up.
"Lingling, how are you feeling? Are you hungry? Can grandma cook for you?"
Yang Guixiang had an unnatural smile and was a little reserved.
"Grandma, what's wrong with me?"
Qiao Jinling asked deliberately. When she saw Yang Guixiang restrained, she really wanted to roll on the bed. She had never seen her grandma be so polite to him.
"It's nothing, maybe I'm tired from school!"
Yang Guixiang peeked at Qiao Jinling. Not to mention that her granddaughter was quite handsome. She used to be displeased with her, but now she seems to be okay after taking a few more glances.
After struggling for a long time, Qiao Jinling suddenly felt a tightness in her stomach. She clutched her stomach and was about to go to the manure pit. After her rebirth, she couldn't adapt to the dry toilet, so she dug a hole on the spot and put two stones to step on it. Especially in summer, the white worms squirming in the manure pit.
Every bit is full of maggots, but it has to go. How can a living person be suffocated to death by feces and urine?
"Mom, are you at home?"
Qiao Jinling had just squatted down when he heard Liu Meihua's loud voice floating in the yard.
"Why are you shouting so loudly at home? If you want to howl in mourning for a few days, you can do it again during the festival."
Yang Guixiang was not angry. This daughter-in-law seemed to be careless and kept talking.
"Are you alone? Where is my dad? I brought you a watermelon. It's hot and refreshing."
"He went to work in the fields and hasn't come back yet. If you have something to say, don't spend all your time making silly polite remarks."
Yang Guixiang despised this daughter-in-law from the bottom of her heart. To be honest, except for the little daughter-in-law in the city, she didn't like any of the other three.
You have no ability, and you can’t get any light at all!