Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

"Hey, isn't that An Xiucai's house? It's on fire!"

"Really, hurry up and put out the fire, don't get my family involved."

Although our houses are not connected to each other, it is a thatched roof. Just a little spark can catch it. We are not afraid.

Therefore, everyone stopped caring about eating, took the buckets from home, and came out, hurriedly rushing to the door of Anque's house.

Just by looking at it, everyone was stunned. There was a fire somewhere. Something was burning in An's yard. It was a bright day.

"What's going on?"

"What are you burning, such a big pile?"

Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they only looked at the fire in Anque's courtyard from outside the yard.

"Look, does it look like a book? Why does it look like a book to me? It looks square and square." A middle-aged man asked his question.

Seeing that the house was not on fire, everyone didn't rush to fetch water to pour it on. They all stood outside Anque's yard, looking at the fire in the yard and chatting.

She just heard someone say that her house was on fire, and she thought that some daughter-in-law didn't put out the fire after cooking, so she set the house on fire.

"It's on fire. What are you doing standing still? Put out the fire!" Mrs. An ran over from a long way away, howling as she ran.

Are you planning to no longer take the exam for merit?

Isn't it like a book? Is An Quexiu crazy? So Jin Gui's books were burned like this?

"Did An Xiucai think these books were too old? They were all burned! Those are books. We people like us have been working all year round and can't afford to buy books. Why are they burned like this?"

"It's like."...

"This Anque scholar, how much money does his family have to do such a thing?"

At night, he was still burning books in his yard?

Everyone shook their heads, feeling that Anque was too complacent. You know, no matter how old those books are, they are still books. If they were sold in the town, they could be sold for a lot of money.

The other man nodded.

They were all shocked. Is Anque really crazy recently? In the morning, all the fields bearing his name were returned to everyone.

"Is this why scholars and scholars don't take the books of sages seriously?"

So she ran all the way, crying and howling. Such a big old lady fell down twice on the way back, but she didn't even cry out in pain and ran back alive.

"Fight the fire, my house, why don't you put out the fire? You guys don't have any conscience anymore, what are you going to do with my house!"

Seeing that everyone was standing at the door of her house without moving, she became furious and cursed at the people standing at the door of her yard.

What's going on with these people? Shouldn't she rush to get water to put out the fire at her house? If her house is burned down, let's see if she doesn't scold them to death and let them build a house for her house!

"Old aunt, your house is down, your grandson is burning books." A woman holding a bucket in her hand said rudely to Mrs. An.

They came to put out the fire out of love, and it was their duty not to come out to put out the fire. Could it be that if they don't come to put out the fire, it is not allowed by God?

How could such a thing happen? Was it the fault of others like them that the house of Mrs. An was on fire?

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