60s: Petite Wife

Why is the Palace of Kings of Hell so noisy?

Shen Jiao had a splitting headache and wanted to open her eyes to see what the underworld was like? She also wanted to see which ghosts were making noises, but she really had no strength, not even the strength to open her eyes, so she had to keep closing her eyes and slowly build up her strength.

She heard a lot of voices, as if they were searching for something. There were males and females, and a hoarse voice seemed to be defending. These noises made Shen Jiao's head hurt more and more, and her headache was splitting!

very noisy!

Why is the Hell Palace so noisy?

Why didn't the judge come out to take care of it?

Shen Jiao wanted to open her eyes very much, but her eyelids seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't open them at all. Then she heard a crackling sound, and another person left the words 'come tomorrow', and then The world was quiet, and Shen Jiao curled her lips in satisfaction.

Shen Jiaxing glanced at Zhang Yumei, her second daughter-in-law, who was dodging her eyes, and then at her granddaughter Shen Jiao, who was beaten to death because she tried to stop those who beat him, and closed her eyes in pain.

How could he raise such a bunch of beasts? Even if Jiaojiao wasn't her own daughter, she was the daughter she raised for nine years! Didn't he just give Jiaojiao jade bowls? Just for such a jade bowl, he did the stupid thing to report him?

Beasts with shallow eyelids, think you can have a good life after knocking Laozi down?

Shen Jiaxing looked at the devastation at home and said coldly, "Now you are satisfied? Get out!"

"Don't blame me, old man. If you weren't biased and only willing to give Jiaojiao jade bowls, how could I ask outsiders to search for things!" Zhang Yumei felt a little regretful that so many good things were ruined, tsk, I feel bad for her!

"Fuck you motherfucker, where did you get the jade bowl? You just can't see how I treat Jiaojiao? Idiot!" Shen Jiaxing yelled.

"I saw with my own eyes that you hung a jade bowl the size of a small wine cup around Jiaojiao's neck, sir, don't talk about it!" Zhang Yumei was anxious.

"Then, come and see if there is a jade bowl on Jiaojiao's neck?" Shen Jiaxing retorted loudly, but in his heart he hoped that his granddaughter's good habit of hiding treasures would not change. A hard jade bowl, that's why he has the confidence to say so.

Zhang Yumei came over and reached out and touched Shen Jiao's chest. There was nothing. She didn't give up and touched it again, but she still found nothing. She said with a reluctant expression, "It must be hidden!"

Shen Jiao was awakened by these ungentle touches. Who was touching her chest?

Her innocence!

The anxious Shen Jiao opened her eyes in a fit of anger. What caught her eye was her grandfather. She smiled happily. God did not deceive her, and she really let her find her grandfather!

"Grandpa, Jiaojiao will never be separated from you again."

Shen Jiao threw herself into Shen Jiaxing's arms excitedly and began to cry, but she did not notice that her voice had changed, nor did she notice that the grandfather in front of her was wearing different clothes and looked much younger.

Shen Jiaxing also choked up a bit, and kept patting Shen Jiao on the back to comfort her, his poor Jiao Jiao, he has suffered a great sin!

"Jiaojiao, Mu's mother asked you, where did you hide the jade bowl your grandfather gave you yesterday?" Zhang Yumei reluctantly came up and looked at Shen Jiao kindly.

Shen Jiaxing's heart tightened, and he couldn't help hugging Shen Jiao in his arms, for fear that his granddaughter was too young and ignorant to say something.

Only then did Shen Jiao notice that the underworld seemed to be different from what she had imagined. Not only did Grandpa dress strangely, but even the other ghosts also dressed strangely. They were so ugly, and their hair was so short. It was immoral!

Although she didn't know Zhang Yumei, Shen Jiao just didn't like this woman, she laughed so hypocritically, just like her good mother, she always laughed like this when she lied to her.

And this woman actually asked about the jade bowl?

How did she know that grandpa gave her the jade bowl?

She must have been sent by her father's uncle to inquire about the news. How could she say it?

Shen Jiao shook her head and said, "What kind of jade bowl? Grandpa and I can't even eat. Where can we buy jade bowls?"

Zhang Yumei was so angry that her nose was crooked, and Shen Jiaxing breathed a sigh of relief. His Jiaojiao is really smart, and she deserves to be his precious granddaughter of Shen Jiaxing.

Zhang Yumei was so angry that she raised her hand and was about to slap Shen Jiao in the face. Shen Jiaxing hurriedly stretched out her hand to block Zhang Yumei and roared, "I'm not dead yet!"

Shen Jiao shivered in Shen Jiaxing's arms, why are the ghosts in the underworld so fierce? Worse than those poor adults!

Shen Jiaxing comforted the frightened granddaughter softly, and took out the medicine box from the storage room to treat the wound on Shen Jiao's head. At that time, those young people wanted to beat him, and the nine-year-old Shen Jiao rushed over to protect herself. As a result, he was pushed to the corner of the chest of drawers by those people, and his head was bleeding.

"Ouch!"

The stinging pain when the potion was applied to the wound caused Shen Jiao to let out a soft cry. Only then did she realize, why does it still hurt when she is a ghost?

She subconsciously wanted to reach out and pull out Shen Jiaxing's hand for applying medicine, but she just stretched out her hand, and the horror in her heart was even stronger.

How did her hands become so small?

Shen Jiao looked down at her body again. Bean sprouts were generally thin and thin, and at a glance, she knew that she would never be over ten years old.

How is this going?

Could it be that if you become a ghost, your body will shrink too?

But why didn't Grandpa shrink?

Shen Jiaxing noticed that Shen Jiao's eyes had become dull, and was so frightened that she kept calling her softly: "Jiaojiao, grandpa is here, don't be afraid, Jiaojiao, don't be afraid!"

A familiar voice awakened Shen Jiao who was thinking about things. Seeing Shen Jiaxing's anxious face, she hurriedly shook her head and said, "Grandpa, Jiaojiao is not afraid. In the past, Grandpa protected Jiaojiao, and in the future Jiaojiao will protect Grandpa."

Shen Jiaxing was so moved that his eyes became foggy again, what a good boy!

"Yo, look at how sweet this child's mouth is, it's no wonder that you have coaxed you to give Jiaojiao all the good things, you don't even think about it, it's just a granddaughter, and sooner or later, it will belong to someone else, so you still love your other grandchildren more. Bar!"

The eldest daughter-in-law of the Shen family, Zhu Biyue, couldn't help choking. This immortal old man, who keeps his fixed income every month, is only willing to give ten yuan as a subsidy. The grandson doesn't feel distressed, but treats his granddaughter as a treasure. If you have a sick mind, you deserve to be beaten, beat him well!

Zhang Yumei also stepped forward to help: "Yes, sir, you can't be partial, don't forget my little treasure!"

Shen Jiaxing looked up at his good son, daughter-in-law, and a group of good grandsons and granddaughters, sneering. Only his Jiaojiao rushed out to protect him!

Of course he is partial. He is not partial to Jiaojiao who treats him sincerely, who else is partial?

Are these unscrupulous white-eyed wolves?

​​