Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

"I knew that my wife is the best." Ning Xiaoming kissed Qin Huairu on the pretty face.

Qin Huairu closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

Qinjia Village!

Aunt Qin is the most miserable widow in the village.

In that chaotic era, it was good to have a stutter.

Aunt Qin got married in that era, and Brother Qin worked hard to make money in order to marry her, and he also had several younger brothers and sisters to support at home.

The young man is exhausted from having to support his younger siblings and earn money to marry a wife.

After he married Aunt Qin, she fell ill and passed away within a year.

People in the village all said that Aunt Qin was an unlucky woman and would bring bad luck to her husband, so gossip and ridicule were inevitable.

In addition, there are daily mockeries from the parents-in-law. If it were other women, the hardships of life and the need to support a large group of people would be unbearable, not to mention a weak woman, even a seven-foot man would not be able to bear it.

Aunt Qin is a weak woman. Not only does she have to face the cold ridicule of others, but she also has to support a family of more than a dozen people, both old and young, and none of them are able to work.

The livelihood of the whole family depends on Aunt Qin.

Aunt Qin took good care of her family, but she didn't expect that she would raise a group of ungrateful people.

She remained a widow after her deceased husband, respected her parents-in-law, and raised her husband's younger brothers and sisters.

He was overworked, in his fifties, and looked older than his parents-in-law.

The younger brothers and sisters who were raised by me do not know how to be grateful, and instead repay kindness with hatred.

When Aunt Qin fell ill, they threw her into the cowshed to fend for herself.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Qin miraculously survived. From that moment on, Aunt Qin changed.

Aunt Qin, who had always been hardworking and willing to work hard, turned into a shrew even more aggressive than Jia Zhang.

Aunt Qin did not use her fists, but reason, and she scolded Aunt Qin's family, who had no moral concepts, and made them doubt their lives.

Now a bunch of ungrateful people and the father-in-law and mother-in-law are all afraid of Aunt Qin.

He treated Aunt Qin like his own parents, and his parents-in-law were extremely afraid of her when they saw her.

Everyone in the village is in awe of their own parents, which shows how terrifying Aunt Qin's eloquence is.

It was because of this that Qin Huairu thought of Aunt Qin.

It's winter, and the world is covered with ice and snow.

Every household sweeps the snow in front of their door.

Aunt Qin was basking in the sun in the courtyard, and her life was quite comfortable.

The New Year is almost here, but Qinjia Village is completely silent. After clearing the snow off the roofs, everyone stays at home and does not go out.

A truck entered Qinjia Village without alarming anyone.

Aunt Qin's face was full of wrinkles and she looked very bad. Her pale face revealed the vicissitudes of life.

Looking at the sun in the sky, Aunt Qin muttered to herself.

"Are you going to die?"

Tears fell.

Looking back on my life, I am in my early fifties, but I look like an old woman in her eighties or nineties.

"It's too painful, too tiring, death is the only way to be relieved."

Aunt Qin stood up, picked up her cane, walked out slowly and opened the door.

"Huairu."

Qin Huairu and Ning Xiaoming got out of the car, carrying a bunch of gifts, big and small packages, it was a big scene.

"Auntie, how are you? I came here to wish you a happy new year." Qin Huairu had a warm smile on her face, giving people the feeling of being bathed in the spring breeze.

"Haha! Thank you for your kindness. I am an old woman and I am dying. If you have any problem, I can't help you."

Aunt Qin wiped away her tears and basked in the sun in the yard today, hoping to die in the small yard so that she wouldn't die and stink without being discovered.

"Auntie, why are you here?" Qin Huairu was very curious and confused.

After all, Aunt Qin is at home, and everyone in the family treats her like an ancestor. Why did she move to such a remote little courtyard?

This is the most remote place, which is also the ancestral hall of the village. Whenever someone is about to die, they will be thrown here and will not be buried until they have died.

Aunt Qin was about to die. Perhaps it was because of the unwillingness and resentment in her heart that she had the strength to open the door for Qin Huairu.

When I was young, I exhausted my body and I couldn't do it anymore in my fifties.

If they were not afraid that Aunt Qin would get better, my uncle and his family would not have brought food to her every day, and Aunt Qin would have starved to death long ago.

Aunt Qin, who had always been very strong, couldn't help crying when she heard Qin Huairu's words.

Aunt Qin was already at the end of her life. Her crutches fell from her hands and she collapsed.

Qin Huairu frowned and emitted a gentle energy to support Aunt Qin and prevent her from falling.

"Wife, Aunt Qin is in her last moments of life and is almost dying." Ning Xiaoming used his spiritual sense to check Aunt Qin's physical condition and frowned.

"Is there still hope?" Qin Huairu was startled and asked nervously.

Ning Xiaoming nodded, formed a magic seal and struck into Aunt Qin's body.

Aunt Qin's body slowly floated up and fell onto the reclining chair in the yard.

Ning Xiaoming collected the truck and Qin Huairu into his microcosm.

"Man, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Huairu was extremely puzzled. She came here for Aunt Qin, so how did she suddenly enter the microcosm?

Not picking anyone up anymore?

Ning Xiaoming grinned.

"I have sealed Aunt Qin. She looks no different from a dead person. We will take her away after she is buried."

"Idiot, can't you use magic to conjure up an Aunt Qin?" Qin Huairu said coquettishly.

Ning Xiaoming was stunned!

Ning Xiaoming doesn't have the ability to create something out of nothing or turn stone into gold.

But it is still possible to find a corpse and become exactly like Aunt Qin.

Liu Yue'e led the army to fight against the demons in the abyss of the underworld.

Ning Xiaoming found some fragments of the demon's corpse and pieced them together to create a body exactly like Aunt Qin's.

Then he took Aunt Qin into his microcosm.

Aunt Qin, who was made up of fragments of the devil's corpse, was soon discovered.

When Aunt Qin was alive, her so-called family members all respected her.

After death, the body is rolled up on a mat and carried by several people, who then dig a hole on the mountain and that's it.

Ning Xiaoming used the teleportation technique and in an instant, he returned to the gate of the courtyard house in Luoguxiang, south of the old city.

When I go out in the morning, everyone sees me, and when I come back, I naturally want to be seen by others.

Park the truck.

Summon Qin Huairu.

Open the car door.

"Be careful, wife."

Qin Huairu smiled happily and sweetly.

"Brother Xiaoming."

He Yushui and Yu Haitang came out of the gate hand in hand. When they saw Ning Xiaoming, they both smiled with surprise.

"Hello, sister-in-law Huairu!"

The two little lolis jumped and skipped to Ning Xiaoming.

The New Year is coming soon, the courtyard is decorated with lights and full of joy!

Many children are playing.

"Hello!" Qin Huairu smiled, grabbed a handful of candy and handed it to the two little lolis.

Yu Haitang and He Yushui, these two little girls, are beautiful and cute with rosy little faces. You just want to pinch them when you see them. After all, well-behaved little girls are especially lovable.