She just kept reminding herself, I'm just afraid that without Qian Caibao's family, who will she bully in the future?
"This... is not good, Fat Ya's house is on fire!" Qian Wanli said, filling the bucket with water in his hand and running to Qian Caibao's house.
Seeing this, Aunt Li, Qian Xiaofeng, Qian Qingtong, and Han Xiao also picked up their buckets and followed. Behind them, Qian Lai and his sons from the carpenter's family also joined the running ranks.
Suddenly, the crowd was in a commotion and the old village chief called out to him, and everyone ran to Qian Duo's home carrying wooden buckets. Of course, some people's buckets were empty, while others had full buckets.
For example, Qian Manshan and his other two sons...
Another example is the scene when Mrs. Fan's strong body carried a bucket full of water and rushed to Qian Caibao's house. In an instant, many villagers were shocked.
Everyone looked sideways, didn't Mrs. Fan hate Qian Caibao very much?
Why?
Could it be that that time when money was exchanged for life, the old lady's conscience became violent?
Seeing Mrs. Fan who was so anxious, the people couldn't help but look at Qian Manshan and Qian Caibao's two brothers, but saw that the barrels in their hands were empty.
Everyone immediately despised Qian Caibao, who had lost money and still handed over so much food and money to support him every year, but in the end, he still didn't take Qian Caibao's son seriously.
Qian Meiyue followed the crowd, holding nothing in her hands. She felt strangely excited after watching Qian Caibao's house catch on fire.
Because she knew that Qian Duoduo was at home today, she hoped in her heart that God would bless Qian Duoduo and be burned to death!
At this time, Qian Duoduo was in the space, shouting, trembling all over, and the flames on her body were gradually extinguishing...
And the phantom that appeared on her body gradually merged into her body.
Qian Caibao, holding Qian Manman, watched anxiously as the house in front of Qian Duoduo was burned down. Cui Niang almost couldn't help but rush in to see if Qian Duoduo was inside.
Fortunately, Qian Xuewu and Qian Xueyuan held her tightly.
"Let go, I'm going to see if Fat Ya is here...!"
"Mom, the fire is so big, there's no way you can get in, and the fat girl is so big, she should have run out long ago!" Qian Xueyuan comforted him weakly, because he was also worried in his heart, but his father was not in the room at all.
Didn't find her.
Seeing the fire starting to spread to other rooms, the family could only huddle together and watch the only place that was sheltered from the wind and rain being burned down...
At this time, Mrs. Fan carried the bucket and rushed to Qian Caibao's house first. The speed made even Qian Wanli amazed, who had run ahead of her. He had some doubts in his heart whether Qian Duoduo's running speed was inherited from the old lady.
Yes, the speed this time is really amazing.
"Treasure... Cui Niang...!"
Tears flashed in the old lady's eyes. She felt extremely uncomfortable thinking that her son and daughter-in-law might be buried in the fire. Thinking of Qian Caibao's protection from the gods' punishment for her that day, she regretted even more. She regretted why she was blinded by lard in the first place.
My heart actually comes to make things difficult for this most filial son every day.
Qian Caibao turned his head in disbelief and saw the old lady rushing in with a bucket in her hand with tears on her face. After all, some tears appeared on the man's honest face: "Mother...?"
Mrs. Fan rushed up with a bucket in her hand, grabbed Qian Caibao's shoulders and looked around: "Have you been burned?"