Only when a prestigious adult is present can the scoundrel be convicted of hooliganism.
Qin Ting was smart and understood what her second brother meant immediately and joined in.
"Yeah, Mom, I've been having nightmares lately. In my dreams, there's always an evil ghost chasing me and trying to kill me. It's really scary."
"Third Grandma is here, please ask her to take a look at me too."
Only Qin Li didn't understand anything. He kept making "wuwuwu" sounds, fearing that Third Grandma would come and catch his little sister as a ghost.
Feng Jingrou immediately went out to ask for help.
The third grandmother is named Zhao Guihua. She is nearly 70 years old and is an old lady with bound feet, less than 1.5 meters tall. She is usually serious and looks a little scary.
In the dim candlelight, she looked left and right at Qin Li and Qin Ting. After a long look, she shook her head and said, "Xiao Feng, your two kids are fine. They have nothing on them. Maybe they are just tired. A good sleep will be fine."
Feng Jingrou felt relieved.
Seeing Third Grandma was about to leave, Qin Ting immediately took her arm and said warmly, "Third Grandma, it's very late now. Why don't you stay at our house tonight?"
Zhao Guihua declined, saying that she had to get up early the next morning to feed the cows and make pancakes, so she couldn't stay.
"Tingting missed Third Grandma, so she came to her house to play. Third Grandma will make Tingting an egg pancake tomorrow!"
Zhao Guihua's second grandson was lost in the mountains before, and Qin Zheng rescued him after searching for him for a whole day and night. Zhao Guihua was extremely grateful to the Qin family, and although she was cold to others, she loved Qin Zheng's children from the bottom of her heart.
But one thing is for sure, rural people value work the most. Without special circumstances, Zhao Cuihua would definitely not stay at Feng Jingrou's house tonight.
Sanxiao had no choice but to say a lot, but Zhao Guihua still insisted on leaving.
"Is there really no other way?" Qin Li asked his second brother Qin Ling quietly, his eyes full of disappointment.
Qin Ling pursed his lips. He had said everything he needed to say, and only had one last trick left - knocking Third Grandma unconscious.
His eyes glanced at the broom placed behind the door.
Qin Ting immediately stopped him with her eyes. What if she couldn't control the strength and hit Third Grandma on the head with a broom and killed her?
The three siblings exchanged glances, helpless as they watched their third grandmother walk out of the house.
Suddenly, in the east room, the eldest brother Qin Che shouted, "Ah! There's a ghost! There's a ghost!!!"
"The ghost is strangling me!"
"Help, Third Grandma!"
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