When Zaizai and his grandparents and dad arrived at the third grandma's house, they happened to see a wonderful scene.
After receiving the call, Jiang Siheng hurried back, leaving the only inhuman Yuan Xiu standing guard in the corner of the mourning hall.
in case for need.
Huo Zhihua and Zhang Jie, who were keeping watch at the funeral, could not see anything, but they felt that the hall suddenly felt a lot colder.
And it was still bone-chilling.
Zhang Jie couldn't help but rub her hands.
Huo Zhihua hurriedly took off his green military coat and put it on her.
Zhang Jie shook his head hurriedly.
"No, I'm not that cold."
Huo Zhihua insisted.
"I even saw you rubbing your hands."
Zhang Jie explained with a smile.
"That's because I stayed in one position for a long time. I rubbed my hands and prepared to change positions."
Because the couple is worried about each other being cold, they go back and forth and insist on each other.
Although both of them were refusing, their eyes were filled with love.
Standing next to the coffin, Huo Sen nodded with satisfaction.
Then he turned around and spoke to Cao Xiu, who was in a daze.
"Look at how close Zhihua and his wife are, what are you doing?"
Although Grandma Huo San's spirit is not intact, five days have passed and her consciousness has recovered a lot.
Seeing my husband who died early makes me feel more sober.
Even so, the two still had a fight.
Grandpa Huo San's shirt was seen through and his pants were stained with blood.
Grandma Huo San is even more favored, because even though she transforms into a Shura Sha, she deeply respects her husband Huo Sen.
Therefore, the combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.
Ji Yuanxiu saw the whole incident, and when he was about to help, he found that although the third uncle was not as strong as Shura Sha, Shura Sha was afraid of him, so he didn't need to take action at all.
So when Zaizai's family of four came over, they saw this scene.
Huo Sen, whose clothes were in tatters and stained with blood, was educating Cao Xiu, who had disheveled hair, blood oozing from his eyebrows, and a bruised nose and face.
Mrs. Huo burst out laughing when she saw Cao Xiu's appearance.
Huo Sen and Cao Xiu looked sideways at her at the same time.
In order to prevent Huo Sen from discovering that she could see them, Mrs. Huo immediately walked up to Huo Zhihua and Zhang Jie.
"Zhihua, Zhang Jie, why are you two still guarding here? It's been a few nights, and your iron-clad bodies can't stand it."
Mr. Huo went over and put a temporary coat he took before going out into Huo Zhihua's hand.
Huo Zhihua's eyes were hot and he almost cried.
Less than a week after he came back, he had gone through a lot of vicissitudes.
His face was still pale, his eyes were black and blue, there were still a lot of red bloodshot eyes, and there were a lot of white hairs on his temples.
"Fourth Aunt, it's okay. Xiaojie and I haven't been back much in recent years, Mom..."
He turned his head to look at the coffin and smiled harder than Huanglian.
"We can't do anything else, just send mom off on her last journey."
Cao Xiu listened and sighed.
"I want you to send it to me? If I don't come back while I'm alive, what's the use of kneeling in front of the mourning hall and burning paper to show my filial piety after my death?"
"Ah, it's useful! It can make the entire Huojiazhuang villagers know that you are filial!"
Huo Sen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Cao Xiu! Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"
Cao Xiu: "..."
Huo Sen glared at her with sharp and cold eyes.
"Cao Xiu, although I died young, I have entrusted my eldest brother with the education of my three sons, but look what you have done these years? You just turned a deaf ear to my eldest brother's words, and you still think that my eldest brother and his family don't want you to live well. !”
"The kindness of half a piece of wowotou will last a lifetime!"
"You want me to blow up my body when I die, which is a disgrace to the fourth child and his family!"
Cao Xiu cried and defended with tears of blood.
"Huo Sen, do you know how difficult it is for me, a woman, and three sons to live in this world?"
Huo Sen's face became even more ugly.
"Are you having a hard time? My eldest brother originally had two sons, Qingyang and Qingxin. Just because I asked him to take care of you, mother and son, when I died, when Qingxin fell ill in the cold winter, all the money for medical treatment was used by my eldest brother. There are four of you, mother and son, but Qingxin's condition worsened and she couldn't be saved. How difficult is it for you?"
"Have you ever seen how difficult it has been for my eldest brother these past few years? I'm so glad that my sister-in-law died of a heart attack! My eldest brother was both a father and a mother, raising Qingyang, and he had to take care of you, mother and son!"
"What about you? Not only are you ungrateful, you even relied on the kindness of half a piece of cornbread back then to cling to the fourth family like vampire leeches!"
"Big brother treats you with all his heart and soul, but in the end you blame him for helping others!
The Fourth Brother is also extremely kind to you. Zhikun Zhiyong has one apartment per person in the city center, with a market price of more than 8 million, but you are still not satisfied. You want all the deposits in his bank cards and all the real estate!
Cao Xiu, you are now 80 years old, look at all the bad things you have done!
cry! Do you still have the nerve to cry?
The ones who should cry should be the eldest brother and the fourth child, and the ones who should cry should be Zhihua, Zhang Jie and their two children!
A mother like you, a mother-in-law like you, and a grandma like you have brought bad luck to them for eight lifetimes! "
Cao Xiu: "..."
Cao Xiu cried even harder.
"Huo Sen, you don't know anything. You've died a hundred times. How do you know how hard it is for me to live with three children by myself!"
If I hadn’t borrowed the kindness of half a piece of cornstarch, could Zhikun and Zhiyong be able to own a house in the center of the capital? Can they live so comfortably now?
Don’t I know how to save face? But what's the use of having a face?
It’s not a good life to be shameless! "
Huo Sen was so angry that his whole body was boiling with anger.
"Then you can't have no bottom line! You are seeking death, and you are spreading all your grievances on the entire Zhuangzi people! You want the entire Zhuangzi people to be buried with you!"
Cao Xiu straightened his back, even though his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and blood and tears were flowing freely, the fear in his eyes began to become vicious as the evil spirit in his heart surged.
Zaizai looked at it, guessing that the third mistress was about to be aroused to the remaining power of Shurasha.
She pursed her lips and quietly used her absolute imperial power.
The little milky voice turned into a cold, emotionless mechanical voice.
"I declare: All non-humans in the mourning hall do not have orders from me. When serious residents of the underworld are attacked by non-humans, they can transform the opponent's strength into their own..."
Before Zaizai could finish speaking, his heart ached.
This is absolutely not allowed by imperial authority.
Zaizai quickly changed his mind.
"I declare: All non-humans in the mourning hall do not have my orders. Men's strength can increase with anger, while women's strength can only remain the same...hiss!"
My heart hurt even more.
Wanting to help Zaizai, who was offended, he puffed up his cheeks and spoke coldly for the third time.
"I am announcing that all non-human beings in the mourning hall have lost their strength without my orders, and only have the attack power of ordinary people!"
After the order was announced, an invisible barrier appeared in the mourning hall, covering Huo Sen and Cao Xiu.
Zaizai took a deep breath and rubbed his heart.
His face turned slightly pale.
Huo Chenling stood beside his daughter the whole time, listening to her words.
Although I don't understand, I see my baby girl frowning and feeling annoyed from time to time, so I guess she is doing something.
After Zaizai finished, he quickly picked up the little guy.
"Zai Zai, does your heart hurt?"
Zaizai chuckled.
"It's okay, dad, just rest and rest."
Huo Chenling pinched her little nose.
"Zai Zai is not allowed to get hurt again, otherwise dad and grandparents will be very worried."
Zaizai nodded heavily.
"Don't worry dad, Zaizai is fine."
If you really can't wait to return to the imperial capital, go find brother Yue Chen to eat some vampires who have done bad things.
It’s not native to China, so it doesn’t hurt to eat it.
While the father and daughter were whispering, Cao Xiu was focused on Huo Sen and did not notice the changes around the mourning hall.
Although Huo Sen noticed it, he probably didn't care because Zaizai was here.
Zaizai is the little princess of the underworld, and there is absolutely no way she can help Shura.
So Cao Xiu smiled coldly after hearing what Huo Sen said.
The fear in his eyes disappeared without a trace.
"Huo Sen, I have worked hard for so many years, raising three children by myself, being both a father and a mother, but in the end I am nothing in your eyes!"
"In that case... I don't have to worry about the relationship between husband and wife anymore!"
After speaking, Cao Xiu showed a ferocious and bloodthirsty smile, and rushed towards Huo Sen like a gust of wind, laughing strangely.
"Chacha! Then you will be my first sacrifice when I become the king!"
