Rebirth 70: The Fat Wife is Turning Over

There is no eye-to-eye contact, and there is a curtain in the middle.

Hua Zhao had already put the curtains away. She and her grandfather were sitting inside, holding their breath, while Hua Zhenniu was standing outside, listening with open ears.

There was no movement inside. It seemed that Hua Zhao was sleeping well and not snoring. Also, if I don’t work every day, I won’t be tired and I’ll be snoring.

He quietly went under Hua Qiang's window again, with the curtains drawn again, and there was still no movement.

This old immortal is also enjoying happiness at home every day.

He never thought that the two of them stayed up early in the morning and just stared at him through the curtains.

After listening for a few minutes, Hua Zhenniu walked towards the door and pushed it gently.

No push.

This is normal. Although their village can be said to not close the doors at night, and even sleep with the doors and windows open in the summer, but it is late autumn now, and they will freeze to death if they don't close the doors?

Hua Qiang also uses wooden blocks at home. He can just block them at the door and it is easy to push them aside.

The block of wood fell softly to the ground, making almost no sound.

He took out a thin iron piece from his pocket and put it through the crack of the door to open the latch.

Nowadays, the bolts in every house are generally made of wood, not the small and iron ones, which cost 20 cents a set.

People who come off the battlefield have vigilance engraved in their bones. The door of Hua Qiang's house is supported by thick wood at night. If you want to open it with brute force, you have to smash the door.

Does he want to come in?

Hua Zhenniu smiled and pushed the door open again.

Still no push.

He stuffed a kitchen knife on the kang and put it into Hua Zhao's hand.

If you want to come in, just contact them. Face to face and kill them?

Hua Zhao communicated with his grandfather with his eyes.

Hua Qiang's face turned even darker.

Huashan also meant the same thing, he just didn't say it. He just said "light his firewood pile" without any pain, as if it was a joke.

In fact, it is not the case. Huashan said that half of the money he got was spent on Zhenniu.

You can't just come in and chat with them.

Hua Zhenniu really thinks so.

If there's a fire, won't people run away? It's very likely, so we need to deal with the people first.

When it is burned to ashes, who knows who will die first or last?

First set fire to the house. Even though the person dies, the money is also gone. How about a cent?

So you have to get the money first and then set fire to it.

Hua Zhenniu stood outside the door for a while, then suddenly reached out and banged on the door. It's not loud enough to disturb the surrounding neighbors, but people in the house should be able to hear it.

"Uncle, uncle! Something happened to my father! Go and see him quickly~~" Hua Zhenniu entered the scene in a second, his voice hoarse and crying.

Criminal investigation methods have never appeared in Paoshantun, and Hua Zhenniu doesn't understand them at all. He sorted out the order of his thoughts and started to do it.

As a result, the second step got stuck.

Hua Zhao and Hua Qiang looked at each other.

Hua Qiang took the kitchen knife from Hua Zhao's hand, held it himself, and thrust a wooden stick from the kang into his hand.

The volume was also low, as if he was too sad to make a sound.

Trick them into opening the door.

Hua Zhao tightened his grip on the stick and nodded: "Don't take action directly, let's wait and see what happens."

Hua Qiang shook his head, he thought that was too risky. What if Hua Zhenniu comes in and goes under the knife?

He said in a breathy voice: "Let him in, and you can just do it."

Although it was dangerous for his granddaughter to do this, Hua Zhao was many times stronger than him. He didn't have the confidence to knock out Hua Zhenniu all at once, but he was confident that Hua Zhao could do it.

Hua Zhao didn't care if it was too much. What she cared about was that they couldn't catch them. You can avoid today like that, but you can't avoid tomorrow.

Hua Zhao went down to open the door.

Hua Zhao was very persistent and beat her as soon as he entered the door, but they ignored him again.

They are here to report a letter. Regardless of whether the letter is true or false, maybe it was negotiated with Huashan at home, so it is true. So as soon as someone enters the house, they will beat him to death with a stick? It's too much...Knocking him unconscious is too much.

"Uncle, it's me, really awesome." Hua Zhenniu choked.

"Your father is dying?" Hua Qiang asked.

How could Hua Qiang let her open the door? After struggling to get off the ground, the two of them did not continue talking.

"Who is it?" Hua Qiang stood in the room and shouted.

Hua Qiang signaled Hua Zhao to stand diagonally behind him, and put the stick behind him so that Hua Zhenniu couldn't see him.

"I don't think it's good. Go and see him for the last time!"

Hua Zhenniu...you are the one who is going to die! You are going to die soon!

Then he took away the wooden stick that held the door.

The door was gently pushed open, and Huazhenniu was blocking the doorway like a shadow.

For a moment, everything was quiet inside and outside the door.

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