Husband and wife share the same hatred, really envy others!
Once her husband was so protective of another woman, the two were so well-matched!
Huan Qiulan pursed her lips tightly, telling herself that she shouldn't be so angry, since she has already made an agreement with Bei Qiu, she shouldn't indulge herself and regret it!
Fan Hanyi...
Huan Qiulan finally squeezed out of the crowd and left.
Bei Qiu's eyes slowly looked at the direction where Huan Qiulan left, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Good things are difficult to go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.
The **** about Mr. Teacher spread to their village.
Soon, the teacher and Jiang Zheng couldn't get along in that village anymore, and the private school ran out of students very quickly. No one wanted to put the future of their children on such a teacher.
Without the support of the Huo family, Jiang Zheng became blind in one eye. Coupled with the great changes in his family, his temperament became very weird, and he openly flirted with girls in the village who hadn't left the court.
Here.
The two of them couldn't survive in the village at all.
In the same night, the teacher left the village with Jiang Zheng.
one night.
Bei Qiu is dreaming.
Suddenly, Fan Hanyi, who was sleeping on the ground, rolled over like a carp and stood up.
"Qiu'er, Qiu'er!" Fan Hanyi's eager voice was called out from the dream by Bei Qiu.
Bei Qiu opened her sleepy eyes and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"
"It's in the water!" Fan Hanyi grabbed Bei Qiu's hand and ran out.
At this time, Bei Qiu had just woken up, so she had no strength, and before she could understand what Fan Hanyi was talking about, she was dragged out of the bed, her feet went limp, and she almost fell to her knees.
Seeing this, Fan Hanyi picked up Bei Qiu and rushed out of the door.
Once out of the house, the cold wind blows.
Bei Qiu became energetic in an instant, and what came into view was a sea of red flames. A corner of the house had already been burned, and the flames were soaring into the sky.
When Bei Qiu was stunned, Fan Hanyi had already rushed into another room, and saw that sleeping general Fan's father and mother had also brought out.
The four members of the Wan family were also awakened by the smoke. The four rushed out of the house supporting each other, fell down in the yard, and were still coughing desperately.
Bei Qiu quickly fetched water from the well and shouted, "Hurry up and put out the fire!"
Wan's family, who had just breathed a sigh of relief when lying on the ground, quickly got up and participated in the firefighting.
The fire was fierce.
The Fan family expanded the house according to Bei Qiu's wishes, but the fire only reached the house behind the two elders of the Fan family, and the firewood house was also set alight.
a whole night.
The family of eight did not close their eyes.
Has been tossing until morning.
The fire was extinguished.
The whole family was smothered in darkness, and they were in a panic.
And Fan's house was almost burned, only a few rooms were not invaded by the flames, and the other rooms had already been turned into ruins.
"Damn it, how could it catch fire!" Mother Fan was crying out of breath.
Fan Hanyi's face was gloomy, and he said in a voice that only Qiu and Bei Qiu could hear: "It smells like oil."
Mother Fan cried so much that she almost fainted. She finally made some money and built a better house, but when she encountered this kind of thing, both inside and outside the words meant that she was about to die.
Bei Qiu quickly comforted Fan's mother, telling Fan's mother that there would be a better home in the future, and that the family would not disappear because of this fire.
When Fan's mother heard this, she cried even harder. She felt sorry for Bei Qiu. Bei Qiu was married for less than a year, and she was always thinking about the Fan family. I and my husband can't help, and now there is a fire again, and everything that Bei Qiu has done before is worthless.
For the first time, Wan's mother took out some money and gave it to the two elders of the Fan family, saying that she would carry it with the Fan family.
After Bei Qiu comforted the two old people, he looked at Fan Hanyi. Fan Hanyi's eyes were deep, and there was anger that was about to erupt in his eyes. He was forcibly holding back his anger.
After everyone settled down and went to rest, looking at the ruins, Bei Qiu said, "Who do you think Husband is?"
"Who else could it be?" A woman's voice spoke ahead of Fan Hanyi, "Is this hard to guess? Back then, you shouldn't be kind to a woman. Since you have already abolished him, you might as well just kill him and let the tiger go back to the mountain." trouble."
Bei Qiu turned her head and saw Huan Qiulan standing behind them.
Seeing Huan Qiulan, Fan Hanyi said in a bad tone, "What are you doing here?"
When Huan Qiulan heard this, her expression was rather unnatural, and she said after a while: "Don't worry, I didn't come here today to make you feel uncomfortable."
Fan Hanyi's brows furrowed even deeper. What kind of trick was this woman trying to play.
"It was all a misunderstanding a few days ago." Bei Qiu immediately stood in front of Fan Hanyi, blocking the sight of the two of them.
Being beaten by Bei Qiu, Huan Qiulan quickly withdrew her gaze, turned to Bei Qiu, and said, "Now, what are you going to do now?"
"To be honest, I don't think it was the Huo family's doing at this time." Bei Qiu said.
"No?" Fan Hanyi asked, "What's Qiu'er's opinion?"
"First, the person who came to the Huo family this time is not the master. Looking at the clothes, he is at most the head of the servant. A servant has been abolished. There is no need for the Huo family to play so big. Secondly, for my Fan family, It's not the Huo family that I hate the most." Bei Qiu explained slowly.
After putting out the fire, Bei Qiu had already thought of it. Not long ago, Jiang Zheng and his son had to leave their hometown due to gossip. What a coincidence, the Fan family will catch fire not long ago?
As soon as these words came out, Fan Hanyi immediately thought of them, his black eyes sank, "Jiang Zheng!"
Huan Qiulan frowned slightly, looked at Bei Qiu and blurted out: "Your concubine?"
Fan Hanyi's face darkened in an instant: "Bastard, you still slander Qiu'er like this!"
As soon as Huan Qiulan said it, she knew that she had said the wrong thing. Now that Bei Qiu had crossed over, it was impossible for her to go back to the old way, but she was immediately unconvinced by Fan Hanyi's fierce attack, and she raised her chest and wanted to push back.
But Bei Qiu stopped her and said, "Okay."
Huan Qiulan forcibly swallowed the words that came to her lips, as a way to save Bei Qiu.
"Right now, rebuilding the house is an urgent task. Husband, go and contact the people in the village to see if anyone is willing to help." Bei Qiu smiled at Fan Hanyi.
Fan Hanyi was quite worried, "She..."
"Husband, this concubine and Miss Huan are friends, you don't need to worry." Bei Qiu comforted her.
Fan Hanyi nodded, his brows were still on, he gave Huan Qiulan a warning look, turned around and left the yard.
"I didn't mean it." Huan Qiulan explained when she saw that Fan Hanyi had left.
Bei Qiu smiled indifferently: "Of course I know, you came to see me today?"
"I saw the fire last night, but I didn't expect it to be your house on fire. You have to be careful, your little family property can't afford such a waste." Huan Qiulan looked at the ruins and said.
Bei Qiu chuckled and said, "Are you worried that I won't be able to afford the money to start a business for you?"
"It's good to know." Huan Qiulan didn't deny it either.
"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you. Give me some time." Bei Qiu wiped her face with a towel, and continued: "I hope you will also remember what you promised me."
Huan Qiulan suddenly smiled and said: "Why, I don't have any confidence now. That night, I still remember you saying that he can live and die for you."
"Just in case." Bei Qiu patted the towel in the wooden barrel, and said, "This year's affairs are also small, and everything has been rushed together."
"If you don't pretend to be noble and go to celebrate someone's birthday, there will be so many things." Huan Qiulan rolled her eyes, and she felt that Bei Qiu was hypocritical.
Bei Qiu shook her head helplessly and said: "It's really not pretending to be noble, just telling a story, why not say it, maybe I have a good attitude, and I will go after three visits to the thatched cottage? It's a pity, these people take themselves too seriously. Something happened."
"Do you think it is still in modern times? Here, you are a poor person. Do you understand what a poor person is? A poor person deserves to be trampled on." Huan Qiulan glanced at Bei Qiu and continued: "And I will never be trampled on by others." trample."