Chapter 123 Pretend to be a **** and make a ghost
In the next room, the fourth brother couldn't bear it any longer. He threw off the quilt and jumped to the ground, hugging his eldest brother tightly. The second brother couldn't hold back and jumped down too. group.
Although Brother Tang is the eldest brother, he is only a sixteen-year-old boy. Hearing the hoarse cry, he was a little frightened, but he still put his arms around his younger brother and comforted him: "Don't worry, there is a wrong and a debt. You can be unreasonable when you are a human being, but unreasonable when you are a ghost, Lord Yama will not let her."
He paused, then remembered something, and said, "Fang Yang, come here."
Little Fang Yang came over quickly and hugged them too.
In the next room, Mrs. Lin was sleeping with Xiao Fangtao, and they had hugged each other silently for a long time. Brother Tang Zhaodi and Mrs. Liu originally ignored each other, but Mrs. Tang Zhaodi and Mrs. Liu each wanted to rush over, and they were kicked by Mrs. Lin After going out, they also hugged each other tightly, not daring to cry.
The screams lasted for more than a quarter of an hour before they stopped, but the sound of chanting sutras continued until dawn.
After daybreak, I went to the room to have a look, Tang San was bleeding from seven orifices, had died on the spot, his face was grim and painful, but the coffin was still tightly stitched, and the tribute on the table was not messed up.
If this is placed in modern times, it is definitely Tang Sanshui's hallucinations, and he scared himself to death, but in today's world, the evil ghost has lost his obsession, enjoyed the sacrifice, and went away with peace of mind.
At this moment, many villagers from Yutang Village also came, and then they started the funeral procession step by step.
At this time, the Tang family.
Early in the morning, Yuan Yao came back to deliver food and brought first-hand news by the way.
Yan Shen Jue asked: "Did you do it?"
"No!" Yuan Yaogui whispered: "I really thought about it. I originally asked Xiao Nineteen to come over. I wanted to watch Zijiu at the right time and pretend to be a ghost. Before he came... Scared myself to death! When he screamed strangely, Xiao Nineteen was so puzzled that he stretched out his head to look around, but Tang Sanshui rolled all over the floor in pain when he saw nothing."
Yan Shenjue said indifferently: "Suspicion creates dark ghosts."
Brother Yuan nodded, took two steps forward, and stretched out his head to take a look: "I'm looking at Xinbao, are you going to practice sword?"
"No need," Yan Shenjue said, "It's fine to rest for a day."
Brother Yuan nodded and went directly to the new house without saying much.
Because a lot of people in the village went to the county today, so the building of the house also stopped, but Tang Qingshan and the others will come back in the evening, so Yan Chenjue and the others will also move here. He just bought some stoves today. Things, the cook is also here, quite busy.
Yan Shenjue returned to the room and took a look, Xiaotuanzi was still sleeping.
Xinbao's body is not as good as a one or two-year-old child in the village.
A child like her in the village has to make a fuss before dawn, run wildly when she gets up, and adults can't catch up... But she moves slowly, speaks slowly, sleeps early, and wakes up early. It's late, and you must take a nap.
Second elder brother is a caring person. Before leaving, he explained many things to Yan Chen in detail.
But Xinbao is a girl after all, and Yan Chenjue is only ten years old after all, so the second elder brother thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't teach him to pee on his younger sister. , wake her up and tell her to pee.
However, the unreliable little fifth brother and little sixth brother had long forgotten about this matter, and went up the mountain with Yuan Yaochu early in the morning.
Fortunately, Tuanzi is a very reliable boss. When he was sleeping at night, he remembered this matter... As a big boss, asking his wife to urinate is definitely the scene of social death, Xinbao The boss will never allow this to happen.
So Xinbao was worried all night, and woke up many times, and every time he woke up, he would tell himself again with worry.
Yan Shen Jue quickly put down the book and walked over, seeing that Nai Tuanzi's eyes were still half closed, he touched her little head: "Xinbao?"
Xinbao opened his eyes again.
Her whole body was working hard, her small body twisted back and forth, pushing the quilt up, her small face was squeezed flat, the thin soft hair covered the eyebrows and eyes of a doll, which made her small face even more perfect, It's really soft like a glutinous rice dumpling.
She recognized him, and smiled at him in a daze: "My wife."
Yan Shen Jue hummed, and waited for her to continue, but saw her eyes slowly closed again, and she remained still for a long time, as if falling asleep again.
Her small face was on the side pillow, and she looked quite upright. Yan Chenjue was a little puzzled, poking at the bulging quilt bag, really curious about her current posture.
He was only a ten-year-old boy after all, so he quietly lifted the quilt to take a look without restraining his curiosity.
Tuanzi's buttocks are pouted, her body is arched into a bridge, her little head and feet are like the two ends of the bridge, propped on the bed, her legs are still straight... Isn't she tired in this posture? ?
Yan Shen Jue couldn't figure it out, so he tried to pull her little feet.
With only a slight tug, she snapped back onto the bed, still sound asleep.
Yan Shenjue was about to put the quilt back when she heard a strange sound of water, and then...the quilt under her head was covered with wet spots.
Yan Shenjue: "..."
He seemed to be caught as a thief, and he put the quilt back on her with a snap, and then stood up abruptly.
Looking at the sleeping little milk dumpling with a flushed face, the calm young boy was nervous, embarrassed and at a loss.
He froze in the room for a while, then rushed out quickly, whistled twice in succession.
Yuan Yao came over as if returning home, with a nervous expression on his face: "What happened?"
Yan Shen Jue muttered for a while, then whispered: "She wetted the bed."
Yuan Yaogui was stunned: "What?"
The little boy turned his face to one side, and whispered shyly: "She wetted the bed, now... what should I do now?"
Yuan Yaogui: "..."
Looking at the dazed and embarrassed face of the little kid who was usually seriously injured, Brother Yuan couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.
After laughing for a long time, seeing that he was almost annoyed by laughing, he coughed and said with a serious face: "Coincidentally, the cooks are here today, I will ask them to help change Xinbao's clothes... the bed Mattresses, ours are all new, just replace them with a bed."
Yan Xiaolang regained his composure: "Well, hurry up then."
Brother Xinbao was worried all night, and finally finished his thoughts, unloaded the burden, slept soundly and sweetly, was picked up, changed clothes, and was changed bed again, without knowing anything about the whole process.
Until the sun was shining, and it was almost time for lunch, Xinbao woke up again, turned over, and said in a daze, "wife."
As soon as he heard this similar opening remark, Yan Xiaolang's face froze slightly, and he jumped up quickly.
He jumped to the front of the bed as soon as he lifted his step, and said loudly: "Xinbao, are you awake?"
(end of this chapter)