The rebirth of seventy hot wife has space

Fang Ruo first woke up Hongying, and then went to the opposite room to call Aunt Jiu.

"Fang Ruo, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

"It's on fire, Auntie. Pick up the account book and all kinds of tickets." Fang Ruo went to pull Jianping, who was sleeping like a pig, "Get up, get up."

Wu Caifeng came to her senses, put on some clothes and ran out of the courtyard, yelling in her naturally loud voice, "It's on fire! Put out the fire..."

Late at night, people who are exhausted from working during the day can wake up with a few yells, and they are not a family.

Fang Ruo couldn't yell, she had a soft and waxy voice, she asked Jianping and Hongying to put away valuable things, such as newly bought clothes, shoes, rice noodles, etc., and ran to the next door to knock on the door.

Ninth Aunt gave some instructions to her children, and went to the river to fetch water while shouting.

After this toss, half the village was alarmed, Captain Liang also came, and dozens of people put out the fire, but they couldn't save the house.
The wooden and brick-structured house is old, with wooden furniture inside, and firewood and hay piled outside the house. As long as there is a little spark, it will be like starting a prairie fire.

The fire was so intense that if it hadn't been discovered earlier, the two nearby households would have suffered as well.

Fang Ruo's old house soon left only a pile of coke, and half of Aunt Jiu's house burned down, leaving only one room where Fang Ruo and Hong Ying lived.

After two hours of fighting the fire, it was dawn. Looking around, there were more than 30 people, regardless of whether they had quarreled with Wu Caifeng before, all carrying buckets to help fetch water to put out the fire. Only half of Fang Xingguo's family was absent.

This fire, is it so strange?
Fang Ruo’s old house was unoccupied, and the kitchen of Aunt Jiu’s house was cleaned up after the bath water was boiled. It was already midnight, and there was no accidental fire caused by cooking.

"Captain Liang, you have to make the decision for our orphans and widows. I can't be on fire. Someone must have deliberately set it on fire! Let me find out, and I'll kill his family property!"

"I will investigate whether it is artificial, and if it is found out, I will never tolerate it."

"How do my orphans and widows live? God, how do you think we live???"

Aunt Ninth sat on the stone steps in front of the door, beating her chest and stamping her feet, with snot and tears.

Except for the crying of her dead husband, Aunt Ninth is usually such a hot-blooded person, she never complains, and fights against anyone who makes her wronged. Now, she uses the burning of the house to vent the hardships and sufferings of these years.

Several women spoke comforting words, but their voices were drowned out by Wu Caifeng's crying and cursing.

Fang Hongying was so angry that she gritted her teeth and shed tears silently, but her task was to take care of her family's belongings and her younger brother, so she didn't dare to walk away. The whole family was in her hands, and now the dilapidated house was full of people.

Fang Jianping clenched his fists tightly, looking like he wanted to fight someone desperately, but he didn't know who to turn to.

So what if it's artificial?At two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, when you are most asleep, it is impossible to have witnesses, just guessing?Can't produce evidence, no way.The first thing Fang Ruo thought of was the fire set by Fang Xingguo's family.

Everyone involved in fighting the fire would think of one thing, if someone set the fire on purpose, it could only be that family.

But it's just a guess, so what if the guess is right, no one sees it, and there is no evidence.

The broken house will be burned if it is burned, and it will save the trouble of finding someone to dig it up. Anyway, if you want to live in it, you can only rebuild it. Fang Ruo doesn't feel sorry for the house, but just feels angry.

She put this account on Fang Xingguo's family.

"Auntie, don't be like this. You're going to scare Jianping. We don't have a house yet. Let's build it."

Hearing what Fang Ruo said, Aunt Ninth, who was still crying, stopped her voice, but she still kept smoking.

"Fang Ruo, I'll investigate this matter." Captain Liang was a little embarrassed. This was an accident with the brigade he managed.

"Thank you, Captain Liang." After thanking the captain, Fang Ruo thanked the uncles and neighbors who helped put out the fire and hadn't left yet, "Thank you, uncles and brothers, after work tonight, please come to my aunt's house for a meal, let me Say thank you to my aunt."

"It's really useless, it belongs to the neighbors."

"No need, it's just a matter of helping hands. You should clean up, and you can finally live if you squeeze."

"..."

Fang Ruo bowed to the helpers, sincerely thanking them for lending a helping hand in the middle of the night, and then repeatedly told Captain Liang to bring everyone to dinner after work.

Since then, the people in the village have completely changed their views on each other. They are no longer stupid or arrogant. Now they are sensible and polite. The key is to look good, with a beautiful voice and a sweet voice.

The people in the village didn't say anything anymore, they all went back to cook breakfast and had to go to work, and now the farming season is busy.

Aunt Ninth also got up from the ground, wiped her face, "Fang Ruo, I'll make some porridge, and I have to go to work after eating. You, Hongying, and Jianping clean up at home."

"Okay, don't worry, we can do it."

"Sister Fang Ruo, I'm a little scared."

Only a few people from her own family were left in the room, so Fang Hongying dared to leave the pile of valuables in her eyes, and hugged Fang Ruo's arm tightly. The 12-year-old girl suddenly felt that something big had happened, and this cousin was more reliable than her mother, who could only curse and cry.

"Sister Fang Ruo, I'm afraid too, woo woo..."

Come on, Fang Ruo now has people hanging on both hands.

"Xiao Jianping is good, you are not afraid, I can see it, you are clenching your fist so tightly, who are you trying to hit?"

"Well, let me know who burned our house, I will kill him, and then burn his house."

Fang Hongying, "Woooo..."

Fang Jianping, "Whoa, I'm so scared..."

After all, they were children, and both siblings were frightened.

Wu Caifeng, who had set up a simple stove outside the patio to cook porridge, heard the movement, held up a fire stick before she could put it away, and saw her siblings hugging each other when she entered the room.

The three siblings, who are not biological, can be so close. Thinking about picking up an eldest daughter for nothing, it is very good, and Aunt Ninth withdrew quietly.

The porridge was boiled, put some pickles in it, and added a few pieces of meat left over from last night, and it became half a pot of porridge with pickled vegetables and lean meat.

The four of them ate randomly, Aunt Ninth went to work, Fang Ruo took Hongying and Jianping to clean the surviving half of the house, and set up a simple stove outside the courtyard to boil water.

"Hongying, take care of the house, Jianping and I will go to the town to buy some rice and meat, and we will treat the villagers to dinner tonight."

'"Okay Sister Fang Ruo, but if you buy it, go back, don't go shopping for a long time."

Hongying was afraid. She had joked about Jianping two days ago, but now she also began to rely on Fang Ruo.

"Don't worry, I have a bicycle, I'll be back soon."

Fang Ruo pushed out the bicycle, and Fang Jianping climbed into the back seat in a hurry, and left the village in two or three strokes.

Not long after Fang Ruo left, a car entered the village.

Those who can have a car at this time are the top rich people, and no car has been used in the village all year round. No, except for the strong laborers who have to go to the fields, adults and children all over the village come out to watch.

The car stopped at the intersection leading to Aunt Jiu's house.