Chapter 253 This little idiot is really brave

Three days later, late at night

At Mr. Jiang’s residence.

Waves of white mist overflowed from the ground, and soon the huge yard was shrouded in white mist.

Mr. Jiang did not have the habit of turning on the lights when he slept. The quiet house fell into darkness, and only Mr. Jiang’s huge snoring could be heard.

There was a slight itch on his face like a feather scratching. Mr. Jiang, who was sleeping soundly, turned over subconsciously and kept muttering: "Ru'er, don't make trouble~ I'm sleeping~"

The next second, Mr. Jiang, who was sleeping soundly, felt a pain in his ears and was suddenly pulled up, "Ah... Oh... It hurts..."

"You old man, who called Ru'er? How dare you look for me when I'm not here? Are you tired of living?"

The familiar voice of his wife rang in his ears. Mr. Jiang was startled and opened his eyes immediately. Looking at the woman in white in front of him, he couldn't help but said in shock: "Madam! Why are you here again?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Jiang raised her hand and slapped him without saying a word, "You idiot, if I don't come again, will you sell our good daughter?!"

When Mr. Jiang heard this, he immediately became anxious, "How...how could it be? Madam, why would I sell our good daughter? I listened to you and let Song Yi be our son-in-law?"

"Pah..."

Madam Jiang rolled up her sleeves and punched him again. "You blind man, think carefully about that ugly ghost you saw a few days ago. Was it really me? I have been dead for almost eight years. In order to wait for you to reincarnate together, I did not reincarnate in the underworld. I worked odd jobs for the Black and White Impermanence to accumulate merit for you grandfathers. But you, a fool, actually forgot what I looked like?

The female ghost who came to you a few nights ago was so ugly. Was that me? Was I so ugly when I died?"

Hearing this, Grandpa Jiang couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "Don't all these female ghosts look the same? How can I recognize them..."

"Are your eyesight and hearing not working well? Does the ghost girl's voice sound like mine? Does it sound like mine?" Madam Jiang was so angry that she grabbed Grandpa Jiang's ears.

Grandpa Jiang covered his ears and cried, "You cruel woman, you know you've been dead for eight years. Your husband is old now, so my ears naturally don't work well. How could I hear you? You've never come to me in my dreams in the past eight years. You suddenly came to me, I must be very happy, who cares whether you are real or fake?!"

Madam Jiang: "..."

Grandpa Jiang hugged Madam Jiang's waist and cried loudly, "You cruel woman, you passed away so early, leaving me alone to raise Ning'er and Cun'er. It's all your fault that you insisted on having a son, and you died of dystocia. Do you know how I have been suffering in the past eight years? How did you get through this? Is it easy for me, a widower? ! Wuwuwuwu... "

Mrs. Jiang looked at the man who was hugging her and crying, and reached out to touch his head. After a long while, she finally spoke: "Who is that Ru'er you were talking about just now? Isn't she your concubine?"

Old Master Jiang took his sleeve to wipe his tears aggrievedly, "It's troublesome enough for me to marry a wife like you in my life, how dare I marry someone else? Ru'er is the dog raised by the second son. A few days ago, I was afraid that the second son would be distracted by going to school, so I asked someone to bring Ru'er here to raise her for a few days."

"Oh, so that's it~" Although Mrs. Jiang had a cold expression, she couldn't help feeling a little sweet in her heart after hearing what Old Master Jiang said.

She was right about the man, and she said that she knew her man's character and that he was a sentimental man, so it was worth it for her to do good things for their master.

"By the way, madam, you said that the female ghost I saw a few days ago was not you? Who was it then?" Master Jiang said, "Which stupid ghost dares to pretend to be my wife?"

Madam Jiang: "I don't know, but it should be the guy who is eyeing our lady's luck."

"Luck?"

Madam Jiang nodded, "Otherwise, why do you think I have been doing this eight years without reincarnation in the underworld? It's just to do good things for you masters. Being a ghost worker in the underworld is more tiring than being a human. Your wife, I am known as the Desperate Three Niang in the underworld. Every year I am an excellent worker in the underworld."

Master Jiang couldn't help but smile when he heard it, "Madam, you are amazing!"

"What's the use of being amazing? If it weren't for a little fairy reminding me, I didn't even know that my house was about to be stolen. Someone actually wanted to improve my daughter's luck. Do you think I am a vegetarian? I worked for eight years for nothing to make wedding clothes for others. How can I have the face to do this?

Tell me, what did that ugly ghost pretend to be me and tell you in your dream? "

When Mr. Jiang saw his wife like this, he knew that this was his real wife. His wife had this kind of temper. He did not hide it and told her the truth.

Old Master Jiang: "That night, there was a strong wind, it was very scary. I was sleeping soundly when I was woken up by the slapping of the door. When I opened my eyes, a pale ghost face was in front of me. I was so scared~"

Madam Jiang: "You idiot, get to the point!"

"Ahem." Old Master Jiang coughed lightly, and then said: "That ugly ghost claimed to be Madam Li, saying that Song Yi is the son of luck, and our Ning'er will die young if he doesn't stay with him. What he said was so scary. Song Yi is actually Bailin's son. Bailin and I are close friends. His son must be a good person. That's why I believed what the ugly ghost said."

Madam Jiang: "Are you saying that Song Yi is Bailin's son?"

Old Master Jiang nodded.

Mrs. Jiang: "But Bailin's son died a long time ago. I was the one who helped him build his book of life and death. I even helped him find the family he was reborn into."

"What?" Old Master Jiang was shocked: "Song... Song Yi is dead?"

"That kid is also a jerk. He doesn't have half the virtues of Bailin and his wife. He is a gambler and was beaten to death in a casino. It stands to reason that gamblers can't be reborn into a good family. However, Bailin and his wife did a lot of good deeds when they were alive, so I let that bastard Song Yi be reborn as a cat. Let's see how he gambles after becoming a cat!"

"According to what you said, Madam, Bailin's son Song Yi died a long time ago, so the guy who claims to be Song Yi in our house now is a fake! He has evil intentions and is thinking about the luck that you, Madam, have earned for our daughter!"

Madam Jiang nodded fiercely, and was so angry: "This little idiot is really brave. He dares to think about my daughter's luck. I will kill him."

As she said that, Madam Jiang rolled up her sleeves and was about to teach Shen Junze a lesson, but was stopped by Wanwan who suddenly appeared.

"Wait a minute."

Hearing the voice of the little milk ball, Madam Jiang immediately became a lot more respectful, floated to the side of Xiao Wanwan, and said in a very gentle tone: "Little fairy, you are finally here~"