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In order to dispel everyone's doubts, Han Lu told Yuan Lanqing's life experience, but concealed the fact that her father was an official.
Everyone listened like a story, and in the end, many people still sympathized with Yuan Lanqing.
"As expected, every stepmother has a stepfather. This girl is also a poor person."
"Well, if you meet such parents, you will definitely go crazy."
"It's not easy."
"Such parents will go to hell after death."
After listening to everyone's discussion, Han Lu was about to strengthen the people's sympathy, but she didn't expect Yuan Lanqing to speak.
"They can't die yet!" Yuan Lanqing said with a dull look on her face. Everyone was still a little confused when they looked at her, only to hear her speak again, "If they die and become ghosts, then I have to see them again." No, I don¡¯t want to see them.¡±
This still means that she thinks she is a ghost.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but shrink back again.
No matter how hard Ren Hanlu tries to clear her name, she will admit that she is a ghost.
Both Nanny Xue and Huai Yang wanted to cover Yuan Lanqing's mouth, ancestor, can you cooperate a little?
At this time, someone asked Han Lu: "Ms. Han, is she a ghost?"
Han Lu sighed softly: "Drunk people say they are sober."
It seems reasonable to say this, especially people who have drunkards at home, especially those who have drunkards at home.
Han Lu looked at Yuan Lanqing again: "You always say you are a ghost"
Before she could finish speaking, the experienced Yuan Lanqing said: "I can't fly, and I won't harm anyone, but I am really a ghost."
After saying that, Yuan Lanqing turned around and entered the house.
Nanny Xue and Huaiyang looked at each other, what should we do?
Under such circumstances, public opinion is fierce, and even if these people want to come in to arrest Yuan Lanqing, there seems to be no way to stop them.
Han Lu didn¡¯t seem to be worried at all, she even spread her hands and said: ¡°Look, I have to say that I am a ghost, I don¡¯t know how to tell her, alas!¡±
Han Lu¡¯s tone, as if she was talking about her naughty child, immediately relaxed the atmosphere in the crowd, and some people even cheered.
But no, it would be quite helpless for anyone to meet someone who insists on saying that he is a ghost.
However, someone still asked uneasily: "Widow Han, are you sure she is human?"
¡°Widow Han, this title is really not pleasant to hear.
Han Lu spread her hands: "I'm sure, didn't you see her shadow just now? If it is really a ghost, can there be a shadow?"
When he said this, someone nodded and said, there is a shadow.
But some people say they didn¡¯t pay attention before, right?
At this time, the door to the west wing opened again, and Yuan Lanqing walked out and stood in the middle of the yard.
It was mid-afternoon at this time. In modern time, it should be three or four o'clock. The sun was shining slantly, making Yuan Lanqing's shadow grow long.
Yuan Lanqing tilted her head and looked at her own shadow, her delicate brows tightening more and more, and suddenly turned around and looked at Han Lu: "Am I really a human?"
Han Lu nodded: "You are indeed a human being."
Yuan Lanqing opened her mouth, and after a while she sighed softly: "I am still a human being." It seemed quite regrettable.
Yuan Lanqing¡¯s performance convinced everyone that she was not a ghost.
"This must be a lunatic."
¡°It¡¯s so pitiful, such a good girl, so crazy.¡±
¡°It¡¯s only the cold widow who is kind enough to take her in.¡±
"Widow Han is also a miserable person. She doesn't even have a man in her family."
Everyone talked a lot, but there was no point in staying here anymore, so they all left.
There are also some aunts who originally came to watch the fun, but they became enthusiastic in a second. They approached Hanlu and whispered: "Don't let her go out. She's afraid she won't be able to come back. Besides, she's so good-looking, so be careful of bad guys."
"Auntie, what you said makes sense, and I ask you to help take care of it. If you find anything wrong, tell me in time." Han Lu said to the enthusiastic aunt very sincerely.
The enthusiastic aunt was very happy to gain Han Lu's trust and determined to protect the poor sisters in the future.
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After finally coaxing a group of people away, Butcher Zhang lingered until the end.
"What's wrong? Is the skin still itchy?" Nanny Xue held the branch in her hand again.
When Butcher Zhang glanced at the branch, he suddenly felt pain in his hand and moved a few steps towards the door.
"Youyou hurt me and that's it, is that all?" Zhang Butcher held on and asked.
"Then what do you want?" Nanny Xue put her hands on her hips and said in a rough voice, "Shall I give it to you again?"
Han Lu understood what Butcher Zhang meant, so she stopped the fierce Nanny Xue.
"If you give me enough money in the future, we will also buy our pork from you." Han Lu said.
"Humph!" Butcher Zhang rolled his eyes, is this what I was thinking about? But people are not stupid either. He glanced at Nanny Xue and said, "Can I give you one or two more each time?"
It¡¯s just that his tone was too harsh, so Nanny Xue thought he was speaking ironically.
"You think our family can't afford meat? I can't bear to see you like that." Nanny Xue waved her branch at Butcher Zhang again, scaring him so much that he quickly ran away through the door.
"You're just a pig butcher, and you dare to choke on me." Nanny Xue snorted coldly.
"In ancient times, the people who killed pigs and sold pigs were both the same person, so what Nanny Xue said was fine, but Han Lu couldn't help but shuddered, because Nanny Xue was a murderer.
The courtyard was finally quiet. Huaiyang patted his chest: "Is this settled?"
She remembered how serious Han Lu had been before, but now she found that it was quite easy to solve.
"That's it?" Han Lu looked at Huaiyang with a look that said, "Girl, you're still young." "You're thinking too much!"
"Hey, don't they all believe that Miss Yuan is not a ghost?" Huaiyang pointed Yuan Lanqing's direction with his chin, "She even thinks that she is not a ghost."
"It's just that they have temporarily relaxed their vigilance." Han Lu frowned when she thought of Zhang Tianshi. She always felt that this person had no good intentions and made people feel uneasy.
Huaiyang thought about the meaning of Han Lu for a while, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it.
But Yuan Lanqing was still studying his own shadow, and even sat on a chair, staring blankly at his own shadow.
The cold dew did not bother Yuan Lanqing. The most important thing now is for her to adapt to this environment and the people in Wei Ruiyuan.
Originally, it would be better for her to have her relatives by her side to deal with this disease, but her relatives don't tell her.
Tomorrow is Shen Che¡¯s birthday, and Han Lu was thinking about how to celebrate his birthday differently.
And this is also the first birthday she has experienced since becoming the mother of these children.
Unexpectedly, an uninvited guest came to Wei Ruiyuan the next day.
Hao decided to play basketball to exercise from today on. Coding really requires physical strength, especially for such a long story!
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