"Mom, you've enough! Don't you think you are embarrassed today? Qi'er can resurrect the soul. This is God's virtue of our family. I'm not at home, so you and Mrs. Luo must treat her well.

I will go back to work tomorrow and will not come back during the Chinese New Year." Pei Yong's heart was already in Luo's place at this time, and he entered the house before Su could reply.

Su Shi was so angry that she shivered, she collapsed on the ground, crying and shouting.

Pei Qi looked up at the surroundings, calmly washed the firewood pot with clean water, and filled a pot of water in the water tank with a scoop.

"Bitch, do you still have the face to take a hot bath? Why don't you take off your unlucky clothes quickly?" Su stood by the door and scolded.

Pei Qi glanced at her, "Grandma, I finally put on a new dress, so it's so easy to drag it down!"

"Bitch, you are as cheap as your dead mother! The bitch is a bitch."

"You have the will to say something!" Pei Qi walked over with a dark face.

"I just say, the little bitch is a bitch!"

Pei Qi's face became darker and darker. After thinking about it, he still controlled himself. His clenched fist shook in front of Su, "Wife, I respect you and call you grandmother. Don't think that I am the same as Pei Qi of the past. Let you and Luo take care of it!

This kind of day will never exist again. I will sleep until I wake up naturally tomorrow. You howl at the door of my house. Be careful that I will punch you with my little fist."

Seeing that Pei Qi who had returned from his soul became like a different person, Su felt that the hero was not suffering from the loss, so he glared at her and left.

Pei Qi felt unhappy if he didn't wash his clothes for a day in modern times. It is unknown how many days the original owner has not taken a bath.

Pei Qi looked around and felt strange. She was clearly tasting coffee at home and watching her favorite novels of time travel. Who knew that she really had to wear this poor floor that could not be opened. She sighed, lifted the lid of the pot quickly, and filled a bucket of hot water in the pot with a scoop.

Her thin body was swaying back and forth with a heavy bucket of water, making her look particularly funny.

Pei Qiao, who was standing outside the door, smiled and said, "Bitch, you are worthy of taking a shower."

Pei Qi was in no mood to pay attention to her now, but she walked up to her and threw the melon seed shell she had just kowtowed into the bucket, "You little girl still want to take a shower, I see how you wash it?"

"Pick me up the melon seed shell from the bucket, otherwise, I won't let you go." Pei Qi glared at Pei Qiao.

Pei Qiao thought Pei Qi was the soft persimmon of the past and let her hold it. She stomped her feet, "I don't...I don't...I'm not...I'm going to hit me, if you don't hit me, you'll be a puppy..."

"Pei Qiao, this is what you requested!"

Pei Qi used the moves he learned in modern times and knocked Pei Qiao down with just a sweep of his legs.

Pei Qiao used her strength to cry.

"Why are you crying? Are you dead, your father or mother dead, and you've become a neighbor with your family and you've been bad for eight lifetimes!" Aunt Liu, next door, cursed at the broken wall.

"Aunt Liu, I'm really sorry! I'll bother you! I'll shut up my sister right away!" Pei Qi pulled the corner of his mouth and said softly, "You'd better shut up! Otherwise, I'll..."

"Mom, help! Help! The little girl beat someone to death! Help!"

Pei Qiao rolled and crawled at Luo's door. Luo was still in a panic and was worried and said to Pei Yong, "Go and take a look!"
Chapter completed!