Siheyuan: starting from working in a funeral home

Hearing the topic change, before the big die kneeling on the ground could utter a sound, the skinny little beggar beside him opened his mouth.

"Back to the big pole, following your old instructions this afternoon, I took out another one from the hole below, and it seems to be a smart little monster!"

Hearing this, the old beggar's eyes were sharp, his whole body suddenly changed, his toes lifted slightly, and then fell down suddenly.

There was only a muffled bang, which made the whole room tremble, and a lot of dust on the beams fell off.

After the foot fell, the old beggar turned his head to listen, and then spoke quietly.

"There's more down here. Continue to catch them tomorrow. If you catch one, you'll kill the other. When will it be cleaned up? When will we change places?"

Whether it was the lean little beggar standing on the side or Mater kneeling on the ground, his eyes were widened by the sudden hand of the old beggar.

They just knew that the old beggar was powerful, but they really didn't have an accurate concept of how powerful he was.

After all, their level is too low for a newcomer like them.

There is too much difference from the realm of old beggars, and there is no chance to see them at their level.

And even if you are lucky enough to see it, it is when you encounter an enemy and make a move, but in that case, if you can make a master like the old beggar make a move, then most of the young people like them will end up in a daze.

The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.

So what the old beggar said just now really opened their eyes!

"Yes!"

"Okay, you all retreat!"

After the words fell, both Mater and Gouzi stepped back a few steps before turning and leaving until they were in front of the door.

Seeing the two leave, the old beggar's face flushed immediately, and then 587 spat out a mouthful of old blood with a wow.

The injury from the previous fight has not healed yet, and just now he forcibly circulated the qi in his body, and the old injury was affected by this stimulation.

"Sao Fox, even if I can't find you, Master Ninth, I will kill all of you disciples and grandchildren!"

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On the other side at the same time.

Qin Mu, who was driving along the corner of the wall with concealed breath, finally returned to the gate of his yard.

When he got here, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

After looking around, and letting Naiqian in the soul-nourishing wood check around for safety, he accepted the method of painting skin and changed back to his original appearance.

When he had just reached the middle courtyard and took a look inside, he stopped walking.

What's the matter, surrounded by so many people?And there was crying.

Confused, Qin Mu leaned over.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, just let him roar.

I saw that the deaf old lady's room was brightly lit, and there was a door panel inside the door, and on the panel was a person covered with a mat.

The deaf old lady died?

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Chapter 123 Qin Huairu's Bruises!

Looking at the moving heads in the backyard, looking at the people lying under the mat in the deaf old lady's house.

And why did Zhong Hai and his wife kneel beside that silly Zhu? Who else could it be if it wasn't the deaf old lady who died.

And a kind of neighbor in front of him was talking about the same thing.

"Hey, when I saw the old lady this morning, she was fine, so it's gone!"

"Who said no, I also met the old lady this morning, and chatted with her for a while. I looked very energetic in the morning. Who would have thought that now...hey!"

"Hey, you can't tell when you will leave in your life, and what's more, this old lady is in such a grade!"

"That's right, people from my father's generation, my old man has been away for more than ten years, this old man and his wife have survived now, this life is worth it!"

"The only regret is that there are no sons and daughters left by my side. At this point, everyone is by my side!"

"Look at what you said, the old man and his wife are not, and the idiot is not!"

"Fart, I don't believe that he is so kind to make arrangements for the old lady's funeral for no reason? I think most of this is because he has his eyes on the old lady's house!"

"Hey, don't tell me, the old lady said before before she died that whoever arranges her funeral will own her house!"

"Hey, in this way, whether this house belongs to the old man or the idiot, looking at it like this, both sides are very concerned!"

When the crowd heard about this house, they felt that no one cared about the old lady's death, and they all started to discuss the ownership of the house.

Qin Mu, who was standing behind the crowd, just shook his head and smiled when he heard this.

Life is full of vicissitudes, and at this moment, it is a panoramic view.

It has nothing to do with him who owns this house, but the death of the old lady made him suspicious for a moment.

It seems that the time of death is a little earlier.

Could it be because of the appearance of this butterfly?

But this thought just flashed through Qin Mu's mind.

It doesn't matter whether he died early or late, what did he care about, and from the moment Xiaoqian appeared, he didn't take this strange thing seriously.

After thinking about it, he turned and left.

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Jia's next door.

In front of the dinner table, a family of five sat around the table, and of course the youngest Sophora japonica was held in Qin Huairu's arms.

The stick on the side had been filled with a big bowl of rooster blood by Mrs. Jia Zhang before, and the silly eyes in the past have become a little bit brighter.

Staring at a table of delicious food is constantly stuffed into the innermost.

Looking at the changes in the sticks now, if it was in the past, Jia Zhang might take the sticks to go everywhere to spread the word that his grandson is well and no longer stupid.

But looking at the four hot dishes on the dining table in front of her, she couldn't eat them no matter what.

This has been since Qin Huairu started working.

This will not only tidy up, but also significantly improve the living conditions in the house.

Just like the four dishes on the dinner table at this time.

A fried pork with chili, a fatty sausage with vinegar, a stir-fried cauliflower, and even half a roast chicken.

There is half a roast chicken, can you bear it?

This is because in the past, I couldn't even eat good food during the Chinese New Year.

And it's not just that, my daughter-in-law will bring back something every day when she comes back from get off work.

Like fine flour, like rice, or a few feet of foreign blue cloth!

These things were things she didn't dare to imagine before, but now they are all in front of her.

If it means that her son Jia Dongxu had such a life before he died, then she would like to move the dinner table to the entrance of the alley to eat.

but now...

Seeing Qin Huairu holding the child while eating the food, Jia Zhang couldn't help feeling sick.

Although it is said that Qin Huairu has replaced Jia Dongxu's previous position, the salary has not increased but decreased. This month it is only less than ten yuan, which is the same as those apprentices.

Thinking about it this way, how could these things come from, how could she, who has been here before, not understand.

Looking at his daughter-in-law this time, the change is even greater.

The hair is combed a lot more neatly, and when I came back the other day, I bought a bottle of cream.

It is necessary to apply a little on the face every day before going to work.

A fragrance can be smelled from far away.

But this scent is scratchy in Jia Zhang's eyes.

My daughter-in-law is dressed up and scented, and now she even walks younger than her when she is younger, isn't this the same as those Goulan girls in the Eight Great Hutongs?

Thinking about it this way, Jia Zhang couldn't even eat anymore.

And thinking about it this way, she also brought up her headache problem.

".~Mom, after dinner, you take the three children to bed first. The old lady in the backyard is dead, and our family has to go there too〃."

As he spoke, he lifted up his skirt and fed Sophora japonica.

And as Qin Huairu raised his skirt, Jia Zhang's triangular eyes stared at him.

Because I saw a red mark in front of my daughter-in-law.

When Jia Zhang was young, he was also a master who knew how to play.

Especially when Lao Jia was not dead, she knew everything about boudoir joy.

As someone who has been there, how could she not know what this means.

Jia Zhang was originally unhappy, but now when she heard this, she cared about the bruises on Qin Huairu's body, and felt that the two big tendons on her forehead were buzzing!

"Ah bah, did you go after the old lady (Li Qianzhao)?"

"Don't think that I don't know where the dishes I ate tonight came from. Didn't I just exchange the two half catties of meat in front of you from Shazhu!"

"You still tell me that I am a fool who sees your orphans and widows pitiful? Bah, disgusting!"

Of course, Jia Zhang could only curse these words in his heart, and he dared not curse them out on the bright side.

But this also made her decide in her heart that she had to live a good life. As long as she lived for a day, she couldn't let her prodigal daughter-in-law leave the Jia family.

And there is another point, that is, my son has just left for a few days, and my mother-in-law is not dead yet, so she started not to carry people behind her back.

Good gram!

Don't let me catch the current situation. If I catch it, my wife and I won't care about the Jia family's face, and everyone will die.

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Chapter 124 The First Realm of Aliens—Smelly Lungs!

Back in the house, after a simple dinner.

At that time, Qin Mubi couldn't wait to start tinkering with the Qi training book he had taken back from Brother Banya.

The booklet was torn and smelled of sweat.

But Qin Mu didn't dislike it, but read it with relish.

The booklet was not thick, only a few pages, but the first sentence of the opening made his head dizzy.

"Master Rifeng passed on a formula, only to teach you to concentrate on entering the air pocket..."

It's completely ancient Chinese that makes him meow.

In his previous life, he was a science student, and he had a natural resistance to things like classical Chinese.

But as he turned to the next page, Qin Mu's eyes lit up.

It's an image!

This is very moist.

simple and clear!

As time goes by, the night outside is changing.

Before you know the time, it is early morning.

At this time, Qin Mu reluctantly put away the Qi training book.

At this time, he basically understood the two extra qi in his body.

The combiner also understood the words asked by the Mater who was beaten up by him before.

587 Each of these people has three souls and seven souls from the moment he is born.