Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"What, burning books?"

Mrs. An was stunned for a moment and looked at the fire in her yard with a pair of green eyes.

She is old and can't see clearly, but if people say they are burning books, then they must be books. But her grandson has not come back yet, how can she burn books?

"Put out the fire, put out the fire quickly, what kind of unscrupulous thing can harm my Que'er like this? My Que'er hasn't gone home yet, how can you burn books? Put out the fire, put out the fire!"

When everyone heard what Mrs. An said, their hearts skipped a beat.

Co-author An Que was not at home, so it was not An Que who started the fire, but someone else?

"Put out the fire, put out the fire quickly!"

Not daring to delay any longer, they quickly carried buckets into the yard and put out the fire.

However, they had been watching the excitement outside for a while, and the fire had already been burning very brightly. Even if the fire was put out, not much was left.

"Oh my god, why is it like this? My books are all bought with real money. What's so big about this!"

When Mrs. An saw the pile of dark and wet things in the yard, she sat down on the ground, crying.

This is the lifeblood of her precious grandson. She also pointed out that only by reading more of these books can she be admitted to the imperial examination and become a high official. Why was she burned all of a sudden?

"How can this happen? Who is it? Why is it so harmful to people? It lacks great virtue!"

She cried sadly, and everyone in the An family who had looked for Anque but failed to find him also came back. They were shocked when they saw the scene in the yard. None of them knew what happened.

"What's...what's going on?"

Boss An stared blankly, not realizing what was being burned.

The rest of the An family were just as stupid and couldn't react at all. They were just out looking for someone. How could something like this happen?

"What is this burning? Why does it look like a book to me?"

An Laoer said stupidly, these things couldn't be his nephew's books, right?

Aunt Mei, who was standing aside, curled her lips. She said there would be retribution. No, the An family's retribution was coming. Who burned this book? Who in the An family didn't know clearly? They Who else could I offend?

Oh no, maybe the people of the An family don't know it at all. They still think that Qian Yiyun, a dignified princess, is extremely lucky to be able to marry An Que. It's a high-ranking marriage, not a low-ranking marriage.

"What, a book?"

As soon as the eldest daughter-in-law heard what the second uncle said, she screamed and rushed forward.

When she took a closer look at the pile of ashes, there were still some unburned book pages. She gasped in surprise and felt dizzy.

"Who, who did it? Which of you did it?!"

The next moment, she pointed her finger at the villagers who were watching the excitement, staring at them with poisonous eyes, wishing to cut them into pieces!

"Oh, you came to put out the fire out of kindness, did you save Qiu?"

A woman saw the eldest daughter-in-law of the An family glared so hard that she couldn't help but taunted her.

They came here with buckets, which was a waste of effort and water for everyone. Not only did they get no benefit, but they still have to be suspected of setting the fire, right?

"Even if you are a talented person, you can't be so unreasonable, right? We are here to put out the fire. Look, everyone is still carrying buckets. You are not making such false accusations, are you?"