Quick Travel: My host is a bad luck person

"Grandma is so cold. She doesn't respond to me no matter how she calls." Qingluo cried with tears and runny nose, her eyes filled with ignorance.

When Aunt Wang heard this, she patted her thigh and said, "Xiao Shitou, you go inside and play with brother Zhiren for a while, while Auntie goes to see your grandma."

After saying that, he pushed Qing Luo into the room, asked his son to look at Qing Luo, turned around and walked towards the small courtyard next door.

Looking at Aunt Wang's back, Qingluo felt a sense of emotion in her heart.

The grandfather and grandson are both unfortunate and fortunate to have a good neighbor. Otherwise, no one would know if the grandfather and grandson died at home.

Aunt Wang came to the small courtyard next door and went directly to the main house. After seeing Grandma Jiang's condition, she couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, as she guessed, Grandma Jiang has gone.

Now the child Xiao Shitou is left alone. Everyone in the village knows the attitude of the parents towards the child, and the future life will be difficult.

Aunt Wang shook her head and went to the village chief's house to tell her about Grandma Jiang.

The village chief also had a headache, but he couldn't ignore it. He led others to help Grandma Jiang clean up, then found the elderly mobile phone and called Father Jiang.

Just like in the previous life, it was Jiang’s mother who received the call.

As soon as the news about Grandma Jiang's death was finished, the other party hung up the phone impatiently and did not say when she would be back.

This made the village chief look very ugly.

But considering that they were all from the same village and there was a little person at home, the village chief could only suppress the anger in his heart.

The weather is still a bit hot now, so we can't keep Grandma Jiang's body at home. Father Jiang and Mother Jiang are not here, so we can only rely on the help of people of the same clan in the village.

For three days in a row, Grandma Jiang was about to be buried, and Father Jiang and Mother Jiang had not come back yet. The people in the village became more and more disgusted with Father Jiang and Mother Jiang.

A person who didn't even come back to attend the funeral after the death of his own mother has little hope in the future. The only thing worth gratifying is that Qing Luo's performance has improved.

He was quiet from beginning to end, didn't cry or make a fuss, and just did whatever he was asked to do. It was like he had descendants to help throw grandma into the pot.

The night before Grandma Jiang's funeral, Qingluo saw everyone was asleep, so she took out her mobile phone and called Dad Jiang again.

The call that had always been unanswered before was answered directly this time. The person who answered the phone was no longer Mother Jiang, but Father Jiang himself.

"What do you want to do if you don't sleep in the middle of the night and call every day?"

There was a burst of angry scolding from the other side of the phone. Qingluo's eyes flashed and he said, "Grandma will be buried tomorrow. When will you come back?"

"Dad, do you know how bad you are in the eyes of the villagers? Your own mother passed away and you haven't come back or answered the phone."

"Will an unfilial son like you have the nerve to return to the village in the future?"

Qing Luo yelled out the words he was holding in his heart in one breath, and then the other side of the phone fell into silence, as if he was in disbelief and at a loss.

"What did you say? When did your grandma pass away? Why don't I know anything about it?" Father Jiang said with his eyes widened.

At this moment, Father Jiang woke up from his nap, and was shocked when he looked at the phone.

"A week ago, grandma called you, hoping that you would come back to see her, but you didn't come back. Three days ago, grandma didn't get up in the morning and her whole body was cold. I thought grandma was sick, so I asked Aunt Wang next door."

"That's when I found out that grandma is dead. The village chief called you, and it was your mother who answered the phone. He told you to come back, and I called you too, but no one answered. I even sent you a paging message."

"It's been three days and you haven't come back. Do you know what the people in the village think of you? You are unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unjust. They all think I don't understand, but I know they are scolding you for being unfilial to your mother."

The shock in Father Jiang's voice didn't sound like he was faking it. Qingluo couldn't find the patience to tell Father Jiang what happened in the village these days.

The sound of breathing on the other side of the phone became louder and louder. Qingluo wondered if he was angry, but thinking about it, it was very unfilial to do this when his own mother passed away and his son was not around.

No matter how thick-skinned, heartless and heartless Father Jiang is, how can he endure such a huge humiliation if he is obsessed with saving face?

"Let's pack up and go back now. We'll arrive tomorrow morning."

After a while, Father Jiang's forbearing voice came over the phone, and then he hung up the phone without waiting for Qing Luo to say anything else.

Qing Luo looked at his phone and fell into deep thought again.

Father Jiang didn't know the news of Grandma Jiang's death, but Mother Jiang did receive a call from the village chief at that time and said she would come back.

So what's the reason why Dad Jiang doesn't know?

Did Jiang's mother deliberately hide this from Jiang's father?

still is……

Qingluo no longer dared to think about the role that Jiang's mother played in this, and why Jiang's father didn't know about Grandma Jiang's death.

But in the previous life, Qingluo couldn't understand Father Jiang's behavior.

Judging from the phone call just now, it's not like Father Jiang doesn't want to take care of Grandma Jiang, then it should be something happened in the previous life.

So much so that Father Jiang didn’t know the truth at all.

[Didi, congratulations to the host for unlocking the hidden plot. 】

[After the death of Grandma Jiang in the previous life, the village chief called Father Jiang, and Mother Jiang received the call, but Mother Jiang hid it from Father Jiang, so that Father Jiang did not know. 】

[A few days after Grandma Jiang was buried, Father Jiang had to go out for work. Mother Jiang took the opportunity to tell her about Grandma Jiang’s death. Father Jiang was on the verge of death. The company did not give Father Jiang a day off, so he asked Mother Jiang to come back to deal with Grandma Jiang’s case. Funeral. 】

[Mother Jiang pretended to agree, and after Father Jiang left, she took her daughter Jiang Lizhu and her youngest son Jiang Qingyun back to her parents' home. When Father Jiang came back, she thought Mother Jiang had already dealt with Grandma Jiang's death. 】

[Then Mother Jiang asked Father Jiang to come back and sell the small courtyard. Father Jiang agreed, thinking that they had already bought a house in Qinghai City and settled down, and they were not familiar with the village. 】

[Then I will go back to the village, sell the courtyard, and take away the original owner...]

Qingluo was shocked when he saw the hidden plot sent by the system. How could there be such a vicious person in this world.

It can be seen that Jiang Lizhu's viciousness is completely inherited from Jiang's mother. In terms of feelings, Jiang's father is the most pitiful one.

I didn't know the truth of this matter until my death.

"System, are you still there?" Qing Luo asked tentatively.

[Well, yes, since the host is a novice, the system will follow. If one host does something to destroy the world. 】

[However, it seems that the host is very adaptable. Then the system will be in a dormant state most of the time, accumulating a lot of energy. 】

"System, this isn't my first task, right? I remember that I don't know how to cook. After all, I'm so unlucky that I always burn down the kitchen."

Qing Luo thought for a moment and asked the doubts in his heart.