"Hey... the brand-new house was built and hasn't even warmed up yet, so how come it's haunted by ghosts?"

Everyone was talking to each other, pointing at the five large and impressive tile-roofed houses.

The big house that they were jealous of a while ago has now become a piece of shit, and everyone is disgusted by it and avoids it.

When Dabai rushed back from the town, he happened to see this scene.

Especially when someone saw that even Dabai had come back, they became more convinced that this new house was haunted, and the atmosphere of terror gradually increased by several points.

There were also enthusiastic people who pulled the others away and came up to Dabai, "Dabai, you came back just in time. Your house is haunted. He is always vicious and vicious..."

"It's nothing, you made a mistake, just go back!"

Dabai waved his hands with a cold face, pushed aside those who blocked the way and went straight into the yard.

People behind him heard confused voices: "We told him with good intentions, why don't you still believe him?"

"Think of your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. Forget it, let's just leave it alone."

"It's just that there is a lot of trouble in Lao Wang's house. The old house is full of hanged ghosts, and I don't know what kind of ghost it is in the new house..."

"It's you little talkative brats!"

A strong and domineering voice suddenly sounded behind him, and then, a basin of dirty water was poured over from the wall.

Everyone yelled and quickly jumped and dispersed. They saw Mrs. Tan standing on the other side of the courtyard wall with a black face, one hand on her waist and an empty basin in the other, looking at each of them with a fierce expression.

"I don't think any of you want to keep making fun of me like this. I'll write down her face, old lady, and I'll go look for her from house to house!"

Someone in the crowd was originally splashed with water, and he originally wanted to take advantage of the large crowd to mingle with Mr. Tan or give him a few words of condemnation.

As a result, after hearing Tan's words, the alliance collapsed instantly, and some people raised their hands to cover their faces as they fled, for fear of leaving a deep impression on Tan.

This old lady is a master of words and deeds. If you go back and move the pony to sit in your yard, you will just wait for the chickens and dogs to become restless!

The crowd immediately dispersed.

Mrs. Tan put down the basin, came over with her little feet and closed the courtyard door with a clang, then followed Dabai back to the main room.

In the main room, the child was already in Dabai's arms.

"My baby hasn't grown at all during the time I've been away from home!"

Dabai weighed the child in his arms. The youngest father in Changping Village frowned tightly at this moment.

Hongmei's eyes were full of grievance when she saw Dabai coming back.

But since Tan and Yang Huamei were both there, she couldn't say much.

Even if she wanted to say something, the microphone would not be in her hands. No, when Yang Huamei saw her eldest son coming back, she was surprised and happy, and she immediately found her backbone.

At that moment, with tears and runny noses, she told Dabai about the child's condition.

"...Yu Banxian said that he would mix the blood of a white chicken cock and a black dog's blood, add cinnabar, write a few notes about children crying and stick them outside, and let people passing by read a few words for them. This way

Only then can you get better quickly!”

"I've been searching for a day or two. I've searched all over the village but can't find the white chicken or black dog. The baby is getting more and more violent. I really don't know what to do!"

After listening to Yang Huamei's words, Dabai's eyebrows became more anxious.

Today, his cousin sent someone to the shop in town to tell him that Hongmei asked him to go back and discuss matters about the child.

The man took the message and left. Dabai wanted to ask him what happened to the child, but he couldn't ask a single word.

This scared Dabai and Wang Hongquan half to death, so he quickly put down his work and went home.

After hearing his mother crying and telling what had happened in the past few days, Dabai's subconscious reaction was that the child was sick.

"Please doctor, we can't delay this any longer."

He said decisively.

Hongmei stood behind Dabai and was secretly happy when she heard this.

Yang Huamei's tears froze for a moment, and then she reacted violently.

"No, no, this is not an illness at all. The authorities said, this is an encounter with an evil spirit..."

"Mom, are you confused? The child is like this. His hair and scalp were all ripped off by himself and he still doesn't look at the doctor?"

Dabai changed his filial and gentle attitude for a long time, and opened his mouth to quarrel.

Yang Huamei was stunned, and her mind couldn't turn around for a while.

Tan next to him could not control the outburst: "Dabai, which one are you confused about? Can you try saying it again?"

Facing Tan's small volcano, which was gurgling lava, Dabai was startled.

Hongmei also quickly tugged on Dabai's sleeves and quietly shook her head at him.

Dabai's brows and eyes were still filled with anger, but his tone became a little more restrained: "Granny, I didn't mean that. I didn't mean to contradict my mother, I was just anxious..."

Tan only insisted on one thing: "No matter how anxious you are, you can't talk to your mother like that!"

Dabai could only nod.

Then she turned to Yang Huamei and said, "Mom, you can believe your story, but doctor, I must ask you. I can't put my son's life entirely on that Yu Banxian!"

Yang Huamei stared at Dabai blankly, shocked by Dabai's firm attitude and solemn expression.

"Okay, you are the father of the child, you have the final say."

…

Dabai and Hongmei took the child to Uncle Fu's house to see the child.

Yang Huamei also wanted to follow, but was pulled back by Tan.

"Where are you going? With the two of them here, you won't be able to steal your free time, right?"

"Mom, I'm worried. I want to hear what Uncle Fu and Wang Sheng have to say..."

"What's so nice to hear? Are you afraid that they won't tell you when they come back? Meier, you are really born to work hard!"

In the end, Yang Huamei was forcibly detained at home by Tan. In Tan's words, this is called posture.

…

For Yang Huamei, it seems like three to five years have passed.

In fact, only half an hour later, Dabai and Hongmei returned with their children in their arms.

Seeing the relaxed look on Dabai's eyebrows, Yang Huamei also felt a sense of expectation in her heart.

He went up to him, glanced at the child who was already asleep, and asked Dabai, "What did Uncle Fu say?"

Dabai said: "Uncle Fu was picked up by his daughter for a visit. Wang Sheng came to see him and said that the child was suffering from 'ganji'. He asked him to give the child more water to drink, and the adults should also pay attention to the food.

, it can’t be spicy or irritating.”

Having said this, Dabai turned his head and looked at Hongmei.

"I'll go back and buy some pears and white fungus to stew for you to drink. There's also honey for the heat..."

"I bother!"

Mrs. Tan spat on the ground, "You only have eyes for your wife, not your mother?"

Dabai had a look of helplessness on his face, "Gama, I gave it to your wife to make the child get angry through her. If I give it to my mother, will it be useful to the child?"

Mrs. Tan gritted her teeth, "What? If your mother doesn't feed your son nai, then you can't eat those things? If you eat them, it will be spoiled and wasted?"

"Is there any son like you in the world? Your filial piety is all fake? Don't even look at your mother. In order to take care of your son these days, she has become so thin that her chin is pointed!"
Chapter completed!