She was quite curious about how Ye Wei would clean up after Che Qing'er made such a big fuss.
Li Yanhong: "Don't go out. Li Xuan, sit by the window and watch."
"Bozi's wife is mentally unstable right now. I don't know why she's going crazy. If you go out and she sees you, she won't attack you again."
There's no point in reasoning with a madman, and getting beaten or hurt is not worth it.
Su Lixuan did not insist and pulled Li Yanhong to sit in front of the window to look out.
In the yard, Che Qing'er was already beating with a shovel.
As for who was hit, no one knows.
All everyone saw was her punching the air with a terrified look on her face.
While beating him, he kept shouting "There's a ghost, help!"
Zhang Guifang heard the noise and hurried out of the house, but she tripped over the threshold and stumbled forward a few steps.
Just these few steps.
This exposed her directly to Che Qing'er's sight.
Che Qing'er first froze in place as if facing a great enemy, then she raised the shovel high, let out a roar accompanied by the sound of wind breaking through the air, and slammed the shovel heavily on Zhang Guifang's butt.
Zhang Guifang screamed and was knocked away and fell flat on her face in front of everyone!
Su Lixuan: “…”
She thought Che Qing'er would be scared crazy, but she didn't expect Che Qing'er to be scared so much that she wouldn't recognize her relatives.
"Mom, it's a good thing you didn't let me out just now. If I had gone out, I might have been the one stuck on the ground like a pancake."
I still feel scared.
It turns out that you can't easily provoke a madman.
When Lu Dahai heard something wrong, he came out to see that his wife had fallen face down on the ground without making any sound.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and his gaze turned to the shovel in Che Qing'er's hand that she was wielding with great vigor, and his voice trembled.
"Che Qing'er! Wake up, that's your mother-in-law!"
"Grandma?" Che Qing'er muttered twice, and then screamed. Fear once again overwhelmed her reason. She shouted at the top of her lungs, "No, it's a ghost!"
"It's a ghost that's trying to pounce on me. No matter how hard I try, I can't get rid of it. It's the ghost that's haunting me, not my mother-in-law!"
"Yes, ghosts, I have to beat the ghosts, get out, all of you, I'll beat you all away..."
As soon as the words fell, everyone saw Che Qing'er's bloodshot eyes slowly turn to Lu Dahai.
The next second, the sound of a shovel breaking through the air was heard again in the courtyard, and Lu Dahai shouted loudly, and moved flexibly in a hurry!
This time the shovel didn't hit him accurately and he dodged it.
But there's no way to avoid it.
Che Qing'er obviously thought he was a ghost and chased him with a shovel to beat him.
He didn't dare go back into the house, fearing that he would be caught in a jar, so he could only run around the yard in circles.
He was running in front, and Che Qing'er was chasing him with a look of horror on her face.
Those who don’t know would think that the victim was Che Qing’er.
While Che Qing'er was chasing Lu Dahai, someone came forward to check on Zhang Guifang.
He picked her up from the ground, and halfway through, he heard Zhang Guifang screaming in pain as if she had finally caught her breath: "Don't move, my waist was sprained, I can't move..."
The farce didn't end until Lubo was called back.
Although Che Qing'er was so crazy that she didn't recognize her relatives, she recognized Lu Bo.
After seeing Lu Bo, he threw away the shovel and rushed into Lu Bo's arms like a small cannonball, knocking Lu Bo back several steps before he could barely steady himself.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lu Bo's face flushed red.
He felt extremely embarrassed because a woman whom he felt was not worthy of him showed intimacy with him in front of everyone.
Facing the strange gazes, Lu Bo suppressed his impatience and asked what was happening before his eyes.
Che Qing'er was the first to complain: "There's a ghost in the house!"
Lubo covered her mouth with his hand.
Although the situation now is not as it was in the 1960s and 1970s, but Che Qing'er said so openly that her house was haunted...
It’s better not to say such superstitious things.
Turning his gaze to his old father who was lying on the ground not far away, gasping for breath, Lu Bo was confused: "Dad, what's going on? I was busy over there when suddenly someone came to me and said Qing'er was sick."
"Why did you suddenly get sick when you were fine? No, what's wrong with Qing'er?"
Che Qing'er was apparently quite normal before he left this morning, and even asked him what he wanted to eat when he came back in the evening.
How long has it been since then? How could it happen so suddenly?
Ye Wei followed out later, and the moment she came out, she received Lu Bo's suspicious gaze.
She sneered in her heart, it seemed that no matter whether Che Qing'er's "madness" was caused by her or not.
Even if the Lu family has no evidence, they will be the first to suspect her.
Fortunately, it was really her who did it this time, which made Lu Bo's suspicion go away.
Lu Dahai no longer cared about guessing his son's expression.
After he came to his senses and sat on the ground, he was just glad that he could escape with his old arms and legs.
You know, if he had run a little slower and been hit by his daughter-in-law with a shovel, he would probably be like his wife, half dead.
Waving his hand weakly at his son, Lu Dahai regretted for the first time his decision to let his son marry a fool.
He said, "Your wife might have been haunted by a dream. She suddenly said that there was a ghost haunting her. No one has died in our family, so how could there be a ghost?"
I know I'm going a bit far.
Lu Dahai coughed twice and brought the topic back: "Your mother was hit by her just now. Listen, she is still screaming over there and can't even get up."
"If you hadn't come back, your dad and I probably wouldn't have been able to escape today."
Even though he knew he shouldn't argue with a fool, there was still some resentment in his tone.
"Bozi, you should ask your wife what's going on. This time, let it go. Your mother and I won't bother with the younger generation, but don't let it happen again."
If it happens again, the youngest son will have to prepare for his and Zhang Guifang's funeral.
In the distance, Zhang Guifang heard what her husband said, and a breath of anger got stuck in her throat.
Why don’t you argue with Che Qing’er?
He even dared to hit the old woman, so why did her old man just let the matter go after a few words?
(End of this chapter)
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