Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 246 Won't Forgive
When the donkey was attacked by everyone, Qingqing just watched from the sidelines, and didn't go up to beat it, and didn't stop it.

At first, there were only a few nearby spectators fighting, but as the commotion grew, more and more people gathered in the village.

After understanding the cause and effect, several emotionally charged people came together to fight.

Emotional, because among the victims were their relatives.

The crowd formed a circle, and Qingqing led Yao Yao, who had already removed her make-up, to sit in the carriage and watch.

Yu donkey's screams became weaker and weaker.

At the beginning, he could still hear his occasional waking up calling for help, but there was no movement behind him.

Yao Yao was a little scared, grabbed Qing Qing's sleeve and asked, "Grandma Zu, he won't be beaten to death, right?"

"Yes." Qingqing replied firmly.

"Ah..." Shake was frightened and tugged on her sleeve tightly, a living person was beaten to death in front of her eyes, it was quite cruel for a child.

"Grandma Zu, won't you stop me?" Yao Yao asked in a low voice.

She felt that Grandma Zu's words were effective now, as long as she gave orders, these people would not dare to continue fighting.

"Stop it? Can it be stopped? There are only two things in this world that cannot be stopped. One is the hearts of the people, and the other is the passage of time."

Buli stood on the side of the crowd, and had no intention of making a move.

She is inseparable, like a bystander.

"I didn't pay attention to what he did to me, but what I can represent is only me—maybe in the future, I will be able to represent Inseparable one day."

Qingqing looked at Buli, who seemed to understand her lips through the crowd, and nodded at her, as if to say, you can represent me now.

"I don't hold him accountable for what he did to me, but I am not qualified to forgive him for those who have been bullied by him."

Qingqing was expressionless at this time, neither happy nor angry, nor sad.

Looking at her from the crowd, at this moment, Qingqing lost her usual smile, and seemed to blend in with the surrounding environment in a bland manner. She was not like a living person in time and space, but more like a tree, a piece of cloud, a star.

Sensing that he was looking at her, Qingqing raised her head to look at him, her calm water-like eyes became more rippling when looking at him, gradually showing the smoke and fire of the world.

This is a wonderful feeling. The spiritual fit is like a key, which opens the door of the heart that is locked outside the secular world. When you open this door, you can see the belonging of the heart and go home.

"Let's go, collect his body tomorrow, then raise your hands and vote to let him enter the ancestral grave, listen to everyone."

Qingqing tugged at the corner of her mouth, she already knew the answer.

How could it be possible for a person who has committed many evils to enter the grave of his ancestors? From the beginning of his evil deeds, the ending has already been written in the book of life and death. It's just that this retribution came too late.

When returning, Qingqing stopped on purpose and looked in the direction of Yu's ancestral grave.

"Grandma Zu, what are you looking at?" Yao Yao asked.

"I wanted to say a word of rest to those undead who were harmed by donkeys, but I felt a bit hot and couldn't say it, forget it."

Late justice is not justice. If she and Buli hadn't come, this dirty secret would have been buried in the dark.

Since no one will expose the donkey's death, no one will care what the truth is at that time.

The undiscovered truth doesn’t exist even if it’s rounded up, and the gods who stand up three feet are also busy in higher dimensions for the affairs of their own dimensions. Who has the time to pay attention to such trivial matters in the lower latitudes, unless—— —

Qingqing's mind seemed to be out of control, and these thoughts suddenly came out.

It seemed that something was about to break out of the shackles, she said subconsciously: "If high latitudes don't care about small things, what kind of things should they care about?"

"Things that affect the normal operation of this dimension."

Qingqing was stunned for several seconds, and after a while, she looked in the direction of Buli.

At this moment, Buli was slowly driving the carriage, leading her around towards home.

The night is as cool as washing, the wind blows the eyebrows and the bones are cold.

The straight back was contrasted with the stars, as if the words just now were not spoken from his mouth, but just Qingqing's hallucination.

"Buli, what did you just say?" Qingqing asked.

Buli asked back, "What did you say again?"

"I didn't say anything." Qingqing replied instinctively.

Not far from the corners of the mouth.

"Then I didn't say anything."

Shaking at the side was confused, she heard it, grandma Zu had spoken, grandpa Zu would answer her, but why didn't these two people admit it?

Yao Yao couldn't figure it out, but she couldn't allow her to ask any more questions. Her home was here.

Yao Yao Niang did not go to participate in the "Justice Trial", but she also heard something from the neighbors, and she was standing at the gate of the courtyard waiting.

Yaoyao Niang chatted with Buli and his wife for a few words. After knowing that the villain in the village was punished by the donkey, Yaoyao Niang seemed very happy, but she was very restrained and didn't ask the details of Buli and his wife. She probably knew that if the grandmother of the family wanted her to Knowing, naturally let Yao Yao go back and tell her.

If the grandmother of the clan didn't want her to know, then it was useless to ask Yaoyao, so after a few words, Yaoyao's mother separated from Buli and his wife and took her daughter home.

After returning home and closing the door, Mother Yao Yao asked what happened to Yao Yao. After thinking about it for a while, the grandmother of the clan said that she should not let outsiders know about her pretending to be a "blood society fire", but there is no need to hide it. Looking at her mother.

Thinking of this, Yaoyao took out the red envelope that Qingqing had wrapped for her, gave the broken silver to her mother, and told her mother about the adventure tonight.

Yaoyao Niang was dumbfounded when she heard this, and while marveling at Grandma Zu's wrist, she was also curious—what style did Grandma Zu put on for her daughter, how could she continuously scare the two of them unconscious?

Then he chased after Yaoyao and asked how the mechanism for hanging the rope was made, how to confuse the fake with the real one, and Yaoyao only said that he didn't see it clearly.

In fact, she really didn't understand that the whole process was controlled by the two ancestors, so she obediently sat on the swing for a while.

Yao Yaoniang said with emotion: "These two ancestors must have descended from immortals to have such great supernatural powers."

Yao Yao remembered the strange conversation he had just heard in the carriage, and asked her mother, "Mother, why do grandparents and grandparents sometimes say things I don't understand?"

"It is said that they are gods, and gods naturally have a way of communication. How can we understand?"

Shaking nodded half-understood, the mother and daughter talked again, and neither of them could fall asleep.

After such a big event happened, most people in the village couldn't sleep.

On the contrary, Qingqing made peace with Buli. After returning home, she washed her face. Qingqing didn't even count the money she earned today, and fell asleep after staining the pillow.

After a day of tossing, the couple were both sleepy, and it was almost noon when Qingqing opened her eyes again.

Qingqing yawned, opened the curtain to take a look, and gasped when she saw the sun was shining.

Yan Meier, who heard the sound, hurried in, and when she saw that she had woken up, she quickly came over with a basin to wait for her to wash up.

"It's already this time, and no one from the village has come to look for us?" Qingqing thought she would be dug up early in the morning, but she fell asleep until now.

(End of this chapter)