C25 (1/2)

He quickly said, ”You say that you two are really good at doing things like this, and I finally managed to get this house from Superintendent Qin, but it hasn't even been a day and you two already clamored to move away. You guys don't know how nervous it is to move away from the factory, so if we were to move out this time, we would definitely have to squeeze into that little house. When we split up again, who knows how long it would take, and how many times our family would grow up, and how many times they wouldn't stay in that little house, right?”

At this point, Fan Lao San was furious. It was not easy to acquire a house, and if they wanted to move out now, it would be hard to explain to Qin Guan.

Neither the old lady nor Yang Qianyun objected to what Fan Lao San had said. They both knew that it was not easy for the old man to live in such a house.

Pausing for a moment, Fan Lao San then said, ”You all said you heard footsteps last night, but why was it that I slept well and didn't hear anything at all?”

The old man raised his head to look at Fan Lao San and shook his head, ”Child, your man is different from us women. The old man raised his head to look at Fan Lao San and shook his head,” Child, your man is different from us women.

He felt that this old lady was truly hopeless, not believing in his son, but instead believing in these mysterious things. He really did not want to move back to that small room of twenty square meters where the whole family was squeezed together.

Seeing that his son was angry, the elderly did not insist and said, ”Alright, you two hurry up and go to work. Mother will stay at home and burn some incense and paper money later, muttering that maybe that dirty thing will not cause us any more trouble at night …”

However, his heart still ached for his wife. Looking at her pale face and weak body, he advised her to rest at home for a day before going to work, but Yang Qianyun didn't want to stay home. She ran away with him and left the house.

Before leaving, Fan Lao San felt that there was a rope hanging from the ceiling. Feeling awkward, he stepped on the chair, cut the rope with the sickle, and threw it into a corner of the yard.

After the couple left, the old man fed the child some milk powder and tried to coax him to sleep. In the past, the child would need to sleep for a while after drinking milk, but in this old mansion, he stopped sleeping. He was in a very good mood as he played around in the dark room by himself.

The old man didn't care. As long as the child was well, there was nothing to worry about.

Yesterday, the old man had burnt some paper money and some incense. At that time, it was not completely burnt, but today, the old man once again took out these things. He even specially found a broken basin in the courtyard and used it as a brazier.

A few incense sticks' worth of time later, the smoke rose into the air.

The paper money in the brazier burned very well, emitting a faint blue light.

The old man knelt in front of the brazier, kowtowed a few times, and said, ”Listen carefully, this old woman has already burnt incense for you, and even burned some paper money for you. No matter what grievances you had before you died, this old woman does not care, but since our family has moved here, we do not have any intention of offending you. ”I kowtowed to you …”