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

"It's true, hurry up and put out the fire, don't bring my house down."

Although everyone's houses are not connected, but they are thatched roofs. Just a little spark can catch them. We are not afraid.

Therefore, everyone didn't care about eating, and came out with the buckets at home, and hurried to the door of An Que's house.

Just looking at it, everyone was stunned. It wasn't a fire, but something was burning in An's yard. It was a bright day.

"What's going on?"

"What's burning, so much?"

Everyone didn't know why, so they just watched the fire in An Que's courtyard outside the courtyard.

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

Seeing that the house was not on fire, everyone was not in a hurry to fetch water to splash it on. They all stood outside the courtyard of An Que's house, looking at the fire in the courtyard, and gossiping.

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

"It's on fire, what are you still doing, put out the fire!" Mrs. An ran over from a long way away, howling while running.

Is this a plan to no longer obtain fame?

Isn't it like a book? Is this An Que Xiu crazy? So Jingui's books were actually burned like this?

"Does An Xiucai think these books are too old? They were all burned! Those are books. Those of us who have been working all year round can't afford books. They just burned them like this?"

"It's like." ..

"This An Que scholar, how much money does the family have to do such a thing?"

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

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

The other nodded.

They were all startled. Didn't An Que really go crazy recently? In the morning, the fields under his name were returned to everyone.

"Scholars, scholars, is that why they don't take sage books seriously?"

So running all the way, even crying and howling, such a big old lady even fell twice on the way back, she just didn't cry out the pain, and ran back alive.

"Firefighting, my house, why don't you put out the fire? You guys, do you still have a conscience? What about my house!"

Seeing that everyone stood still at the door of her house, she got angry and cursed at the person who was standing at the door of her house.

What's the matter with these people, shouldn't they quickly fetch 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 family!

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

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 didn't come out to put out the fire, would it be unreasonable?

How can there be such a thing, co-author Mrs. An's house is on fire, or is it the fault of others like them?

(end of this chapter)

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