Mrs. Jia Zhang saw that Banggeng could not even stand still, so she waved to him, and Banggian came over in a daze.
"Banggen, do you want to be grandma's good grandson?"
BangGeng nodded.
"Then do you hate Silly Pillar?"
Under the stimulation of alcohol, Bangge's hatred for He Yuzhu was undisguised.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Hate!"
"Then grandma tells you, if you light up Si Zhu's house now, your revenge will be avenged and your hatred will be gone.
Moreover, from now on, all the good things from Shazhu will be yours, and the meat and money in his family will all be yours."
Jia Zhang then said seductively, and then gave Banggan a box of matches.
…
He Yuzhu also stopped the war.
He wanted to have a cigarette, but he was afraid it would affect Qin Jingru's sleep, so he didn't smoke.
But at this time, he actually smelled a strong smell of smoke, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
This is not the kind of noise that can be made by smoking one box at a time, but rather like an old house on fire.
Yes! The old house is on fire.
Realizing the seriousness of the matter, He Yuzhu quickly woke up Qin Jingru.
"Jingru, wake up! Wake up!"
"Zhu Zhu, let's do it tomorrow night, I'm too tired."
Looking at Qin Jingru who was reduced to a pile of mud from exhaustion, He Yuzhu was also helpless.
"Wake up! The house seems to be on fire."
Qin Jingru suddenly woke up and fell from the clouds into the quagmire. She had no strength at all, but now she felt like she had been given a shot in the arm.
"What, the house is on fire!"
"Yeah, get dressed and come out, hurry up!"
"good!"
The two of them started to get dressed quickly. At this time, the room was already starting to get hot, and Qin Jingru was still lingering.
He Yuzhu directly wrapped her in a quilt, carried her and ran out.
Sure enough, the sky was full of fire and the kitchen was already fully lit.
As the instigator, Jia Zhang was naturally awake and admiring the "beautiful scenery".
But she didn't expect that He Yuzhu would come out so quickly, she was always holding on to the time.
It's almost three hours. No matter how powerful a person is, he should sleep like a dead pig.
Yes, if He Yuzhu hadn't been unable to afford it and had gained unlimited physical strength, he might have really suffered a disaster this time.
He Daqing also noticed something was wrong, opened the door, looked at the fire, and was startled.
Seeing my son carrying his daughter-in-law, I felt a little overwhelmed.
He Daqing's heart: Are young people playing so big nowadays?
He Yuzhu shouted to He Daqing: "Dad, stop looking, call the fire alarm and put out the fire."
He Daqing suddenly realized what he was doing and hurried to the alley entrance to call the police.
He Yuzhu carried Qin Jingru to the old lady's house in the backyard, startling He Yuzhu who was still sleeping soundly.
"ah!"
"What's the ghost's name?"
He Yuzhu heard He Yuzhu's voice and rubbed his eyes.
He Yuzhu continued: "Take care of your sister-in-law, there is a fire at home."
After saying that, he ran back directly regardless of the rain that did not react.
In less than a minute from sending people off to returning, the fire spread in a circle.
The surrounding neighbors came out to watch, but no one came to put out the fire.
On the one hand, the fire was too strong to save, and on the other hand, they didn't want to save it, so helping He Yuzhu put out the fire would do them no good.
They were all saying: "Zhuzi, don't save me, I'll be lucky if I can get out."
This group of people were just here to watch a joke, and no one wanted to help.
There are also many people talking about He Yuzhu's newly married daughter-in-law, saying that she is a disaster star.
A few minutes later, the fire alarm arrived with water cannons, steel ladders, protective clothing, demolition tools...
The equipment is complete, but now that the fire has spread, the kitchen is probably completely hopeless, so we can only try to save the living room and back room.
He Yuyu and Qin Jingru also rushed over and were stunned when they saw this scene.
Seeing Qin Jingru's arrival, those talkative women who usually like to talk became more enthusiastic and pointed from time to time.
As the bearer, Qin Jingru can feel the malice from the outside world, and she also understands why these people say this.
But she was still unable to defend herself, so she could only look at He Yuzhu for help.
From the very beginning, He Yuzhu was wondering which bastard wanted to kill him. This was still the night of his bridal chamber. It was definitely not for the house, but for He Yuzhu's life.
Xu Damao? The possibility is very high.
Jia Zhang? This guy is lame and has no ability to do it even if he wants to.
Qin Huairu? Probably not. This woman will definitely not choose to fight to the death.
What a joke? Children shouldn’t be so courageous.
Third uncle? He is not as courageous as Banggeng. It should not be possible.
Second uncle? This guy is indeed not a good person, it’s possible.
Looking at the talkative women around him, He Yuzhu groaned and said decisively:
"This fire must be man-made. I will call the police tomorrow and let the police handle it. Everyone present is a suspect."
The old man’s nosy temper has never changed:
"Silly Zhu! If the house is on fire, you can only blame yourself. Don't bite people here."
He Yuzhu responded directly:
"Whether I blame myself or not is up to the police. Who do you think you are?"
"Ding! Negative emotion value +10×3."
"Silly Zhu, you deserve it! You deserve not to have a house to live in."
He cursed hard and went back to the house with a displeased look on his face.
The second uncle is still looking at him coldly, and the third uncle's face is a little pale. He has not felt at ease all day long.
By this time, the fire was almost out. Seeing that there was no excitement to see, everyone went back to their homes to look for their mothers.
The situation was similar to what He Yuzhu thought. The kitchen was completely burned down, and a small part of the living room near the kitchen was also burned down.
Seeing that the excitement was not good enough, Mrs. Jia Zhang was so angry that she immediately threw the melon seeds in her hand and threw them on Banggeng, who was sleeping on the ground.
"This silly Zhu! His life is really not small."
…
If something like this happened, He Yuzhu would definitely not be able to sleep.
He comforted Qin Jingru in his arms and asked her to follow He Yuyu to the old lady's house to rest.
He and He Daqing came to the rain room to discuss what to do next.
Before he sat down, He Daqing couldn't help but ask: "Zhuzhu, what's going on? How come this house is on fire?"
He Yuzhu took a sip of water: "What else could have happened? Someone lit it deliberately. The fire started in the kitchen. Our house is so far away from the kitchen. How could there be sparks floating into the kitchen?"
"You mean, someone wants to harm you?! Could it be that the fire was not extinguished while cooking?"
"Dad, you have been a chef all your life, and you still make such stupid mistakes?"
He Daqing also felt that it was impossible. If a cook made such mistakes, he would really be ruining his own job, or smashing it into pieces.