Han Shuli was crying on the ground, and the Zhang family next door frowned.
Zhang Sheng's wife complained to him, "It's all because of you. Our family has never had a peaceful life since they moved here."
Zhang Sheng also had a grimace on his face, "I didn't know the Chenglin family was like this?"
"How can a person be a good person who even dares to scold his parents-in-law? And listen, this is the big girl crying? She is already fifteen. If she had gone to her husband's house before, she is still acting like this now. It is really annoying.
Headache."
Everyone in the Zhang family has a sad face. Either one cries or the other cries every day, which is really annoying.
"You said Han Chenglin just doesn't care?"
Zhang Sheng shook his head. Han Chenglin had been leaving early and coming back late every day for the past month. He didn't know what he was doing. The two of them couldn't touch each other and had no chance to ask.
When Jiang Hongling cooked the porridge, she poured some oil on it without even cleaning the pot, and she cut the cabbage directly into the pot with a knife.
If a clean person saw her like this, they wouldn't be able to eat.
Han Shuli was still crying on the ground. Her character was just like her mother's, and she could give away three points even if she didn't care.
Han Zongbao and Han Zongqiang, who were on the kang, did not dare to go out at night.
Listening to the eldest sister crying outside, the two of them didn't react at all.
Until Han Chenglin came back, Han Shuli was still sitting on the ground crying.
He is used to this and doesn't want to care about the girl. She is already fifteen years old and she will be leaving home in a few years. What's the use of caring about the child?
"Dad, I want to go to school, I want to go to school."
Han Chenglin didn't even look at her and entered the room directly.
He doesn't care whether she goes to school or not, as does Jiang Hongling. When the daughter is older, it's not easy for the father to take care of her.
Han Shuli looked at the indifferent couple and no one paid attention to her, so she ran away crying.
Where can she go? The old couple of the Han family have not yet laid down. They are all hard-working people and are collecting tobacco leaves.
Grandpa Han smokes, so he grows some in the yard.
Hearing a strong knock on the door, Grandpa Han asked.
"Master, my parents don't let me go to school anymore."
She has wanted to come back for a long time, but her grandparents did not agree.
Grandma Han grabbed her husband who was about to open the door.
She stood at the door and said, "Shuli, please go home quickly. It's too late. Your parents will be anxious soon."
After saying that, he went in, no matter how many times he knocked on the door and cried outside, he made no more noise.
Some people think that the old couple is cruel because their grandson has broken his leg and they are still not allowed to come back.
In fact, the old couple knew why their two grandsons had their legs broken.
That's their cousin. If they really scare Yuanfang, no one will care.
Moreover, the eldest granddaughter would come over every time it was time to eat, wipe her mouth and leave after eating. She also wanted to come over to live, but Grandma Han didn't want to be a mother and wait for them.
Han Shuli knocked outside for a long time, but no one opened the door.
Now she began to curse outside. The neighbors on both sides of the Han family shook their heads when they heard this. How could a fifteen-year-old girl dare to curse at all?
Besides, she's not afraid of thunder. She actually scolds her grandparents? What a beast.
Han Shuli had been scolded enough and felt cold, but she didn't want to go home, so she wanted to scare her parents and continue to let her go to school.
Where else could we go? Finally, I remembered that Sangmenxing.
In fact, I had already taken a fancy to her bicycle, but she wouldn't lend it to me at all.
I was cold and hungry. It was really uncomfortable. I ran to the door of Han Yuanfang's house and banged on the door hard.
Han Yuanfang was in a bad mood today. She received a reply from the newspaper that her manuscript had not been approved. The comments were in plain language and the vocabulary was not beautiful enough.
Han Yuanfang wanted to ask, whether it was poetry, songs, or novels, was it necessary to require beautiful words and sentences?
But she had nowhere to ask, and she didn't know who to ask. It seemed that her desire to write a novel was no longer feasible.
Just as she was finishing up, she heard a knock on the door outside. It was Han Shuli's voice. She walked to the door and heard her thoughts. She sneered.
This person just needs to be dealt with. Her two brothers were so frightened that she actually dared to come over at night?
It was already eight o'clock, and there was no one outside. She entered the space again, still dressed as last time.
She is actually a person who is afraid of trouble, so she just wants them not to disturb her life in the future.
It came out directly on top of Han Shuli's head. No sound was made, but the white bed sheet was placed in front of Han Shuli's eyes.
Han Shuli, who was knocking hard on the door and swearing, saw the white cloth in front of her, looked up at the scene above, and sat down with a plop. When Han Yuanfang saw someone coming out next door, she immediately entered the space and returned to the house.
Han Shuli sat on the ground, so frightened that she peed her pants, trembling and talking about ghosts.
Next door is the Yang family, and the daughter-in-law is also a powerful person. She opened the door angrily and scolded Han Shuli, "Are you here to announce the funeral? Get out of here. If you yell like this again, I will beat you."
"After saying that, he ignored Han Shuli who was sitting on the ground, opened the door and entered the house again.
Han Shuli wanted to run away, but she was so frightened that she had no strength at all and couldn't get up at all.
Now she was trembling so much that she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
I don't know how long it took before I got up and ran home.
Neither Han Chenglin nor his wife were worried about Han Shuli, thinking that she would just go to her grandma's house.
She didn't eat at home today. Each of her two sons ate an extra bowl of porridge, leaving nothing for Han Shuli.
Han Chenglin is tired. He carries a basket every day to collect eggs and then goes to the county town to sell them. Although he always takes a bus, he still has to walk a long way.
As soon as I lay down, I heard crying.
Han Chenglin frowned. Although he only knew a few words, he also knew that everything was going well for his family. As for their family, they cried and fussed every day. There really were no sensible people.
Han Shuli ran in crying, her voice extremely sharp.
Jiang Hongling looked at her daughter who came in with a pale face, and listened to her talk about a ghost, "There is a ghost in Han Yuanfang's house. I went to call the door, and there was a female ghost with long hair and white clothes standing above my head."
Neither of the two boys dared to hear anything about ghosts. Now that they saw the eldest sister being so frightened, they knew that there really was a ghost.
The two brothers also began to tremble, and Han Zongqiang soon began to have convulsions.
Now the Han family was in chaos again. Han Chenglin hurriedly pinched his youngest son. Han Shuli climbed directly onto the kang and lay down on the bed with her clothes on. Until now, she was still shivering.
Jiang Hongling also had a pale face. In fact, people who do bad things have a guilty conscience. After the accident with her two sons, she stopped talking about trouble with Han Yuanfang.
This time the eldest daughter saw it again, which proved that it really existed.
The two boys calmed down a little after an hour. The cat was also in the bed with its head covered.
