35,

Outerhouse.

Inside.

evening.

Grandma, Xu Hong, aunt and grandma were sitting there for dinner.

Grandma and Xu Hong took a bite.

Auntie: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Grandma: "It's delicious!"

Xu Hong: "It's so delicious!"

Auntie: "Tell you! This is the most famous local rice. Since it is delicious, you should eat more!"

Grandma and Xu Hong agreed happily.

36,

Inside the house.

Inside.

Night.

My aunt pushed my grandma into the house.

Grandma was a little disgusted and said to her: "Oh, just let me clean up! Ah!"

Auntie: "No need, let him clean up alone! Let's sit for a while."

Grandma was pushed and sat on the kang again.

After a while, my aunt walked into the room.

Auntie: "Have you finished all that?"

Auntie: "It's finished."

Auntie: "Okay, go and clean that house and burn the kang with firewood. Now you can live there. The three of us live in this house and have a good chat."

"Oh, Zhong!" Auntie agreed and turned around and walked out.

Grandma said to her aunt, "Hey, little sister, isn't this good?"

Auntie: "What's wrong?"

Grandma: "You let your brother-in-law live on the other end alone."

My aunt smiled and disagreed: "Oh! It's okay, he's a very casual person. Don't mind! Besides, you finally came here from a long distance. We sisters stayed together and talked happily! Alas! There are fewer and fewer days in the future, and this is the last time we can do it."

After hearing her words, my grandma also said with emotion: "Yes! You and I are not young this year, and we will have to see the King of Hell in a few years."

Auntie: "It's not that! Sister, but now the conditions are much better than before. When you die in the future, your third sister will not wear cotton robes like before. You will wear modern clothes. The Hall of Hell is also divided into rural areas and cities. If you wear urban clothes, they will let you stay in the city; if you want to wear rural clothes, they will leave you in the countryside. Do you know? Sister."

Grandma nodded seriously.

After hearing this, Xu Hong laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth.

My aunt asked in confusion: "Honghong, why are you laughing at?"

Xu Hong: "Auntie, what you said is so fun!"

My aunt said seriously: "What I said is true, Honghong, don't disbelief!"

Xu Hong: "Well, aunt, your imagination is so rich, you are almost catching up with Pu Songling."

My aunt was stunned and asked, "Pu Songling? Who is he? Ah! Is he the person in charge of the King of Hell? Ah!"

Xu Hong smiled even more: "Auntie, he is not from the Hall of Hell. He is an ancient writer who specializes in writing ghosts and immortals."

Auntie: "Oh! I'm a writer, I don't know this."

At this time, the rooster outside began to crow.

Grandma said, "Ouch! It's going to be bright soon. Let's stop talking, let's sleep for a while!"

The aunt replied, "Well, I didn't expect that it would be another night after chatting!"
Chapter completed!