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Chapter 89 Master Cui At dinner time, watching them eat with gusto, I could only hide in the bedroom holding my growling stomach.
Although I received intravenous nutrient solution, I really didn’t feel comfortable eating.
While he was feeling envious and jealous, the door opened and Xue Ying brought a bowl of soup over, "Brother Manzi, have some soup."
She specially prepared a straw for me so that it would not interfere with the chin sheath.
I sipped the delicious fish soup and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.
I didn't expect Xue Ying to have this skill.
Xue Ying smiled shyly, revealing two shallow dimples.
At this time, a car drove into the manor.
Xue Ying opened the curtains and looked around.
She said with no trace of sadness, "Brother Manzi, Cilan is here."
I was stunned for a moment, put down the fish soup, leaned to the window and looked out, and sure enough I saw Xue Cilan in school uniform walking into the door of the villa.
When I turned around, Xue Ying had already gently opened the door and left.
If we go back to ancient times, Xue Ying will definitely be a good wife and mother.
I sighed secretly.
Not long after, Xue Cilan's footsteps sounded, and the door was kicked open.
Then someone yelled angrily, "Why don't you answer the phone?"
I pointed to my tightly wrapped chin and rolled my eyes helplessly.
Xue Cilan saw that I was indeed injured and couldn't speak, but she was still angry and continued to yell, "Then you can always send a text message."
I turned the phone over and the screen showed several text messages I had sent her back.
It's a pity that Xue Cilan didn't get through the call, so she dropped her phone and didn't see the subsequent message at all.
Xue Cilan pouted, still unwilling to give in, "Then don't you know that before I call, you should tell me that you are injured and can't answer the phone?"
I thought to myself how awesome it would be if I knew she was going to call before she called.
Seeing that I finally stopped refuting, Xue Cilan finally felt at ease, and concluded her remarks by saying, "You are so bad, you made me not listen well in class in the afternoon."
I lowered my head in shame, I was guilty.
Actually, Xue Cilan called me so anxiously because she had some good news to tell me.
Their tutor was going to China for an archaeological trip next month and chose two students from the class to go with them.
Xue Cilan was honored to be chosen.
"Cui Xiaoman, when are you leaving?"
Xue Cilan finally asked reluctantly.
I neatly write down tomorrow on paper.
Xue Cilan frowned and said regretfully, "It's so fast.
I thought we'd wait until next month and we'd go back together."
Seeing Xue Cilan frowning, I couldn't bear it, so I wrote, "When you come back, I will pick you up."
Xue Cilan's brows spread and she smiled brightly.
The next afternoon, the plane was on time, and Xue Ying, Liu Yan, and I took the flight back to mainland China.
The ladyboy and the bearded man are both shady and cannot take a flight back to China, so I can only beat them back to the underworld first.
Of course, to compensate, the ladyboy plundered several Cuban cigars from my pockets.
Damn it.
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After getting off the plane, the three of us took a bus without stopping and returned to my hometown of Weinan Township, where I had been away for four years.
The bus only goes to the city.
After getting off the bus, you need to take a boat to Jinkou Pier and walk 200 meters into the mountain.
My house is made of wood and is surrounded by mountains and rivers.
There is a dense bamboo forest behind it and a gurgling stream in front of the door.
It seems quite poetic when you say it, but when you actually live there, you realize that the conditions are really difficult.
When the boat arrived at the dock, it was raining heavily.
I held Liu Yan in my arms and walked with Xue Ying on the muddy mountain road in the rain.
I just felt so sorry.
"Yingzi, let's go to the woods in front to take shelter from the rain."
"Um."
Under the forest, large raindrops occasionally passed through the dense leaves, hitting my neck with a chill.
I took off my clothes and wrapped them around Xue Ying, "I'm so sorry, it's like this in the mountains."
Xue Ying nodded in understanding, "I know, it rains a lot where we live."
At this time, Liu Yan pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, "Uncle, I'm cold too."
"Uncle holds you so you don't feel cold anymore."
"I don't want it, I want to wear your coat."
Let me go, this naughty kid is still having trouble with Xue Ying.
Xue Ying awkwardly took off my coat and put it on Liu Yan.
The three of us were hiding from the rain in the forest, and a crow croaked through the depths of the forest.
I suddenly felt a chill spreading from my back.
I turned around involuntarily and saw a strong miasma emanating from there.
I originally planned to go there and take a look, but on this rainy day, everything was wet, and I had a little one with me, so after thinking about it, I gave up.
After a while, a carriage drove over.
It is estimated that only a horse-drawn carriage can drive on this bumpy dirt road.
I looked at the young man sitting in the carriage and shouted, "Uncle Di, you are still pulling the carriage?"
The young man hesitated for a moment, reined in the reins, looked back at me for a long time, and suddenly patted his head, "Ah, it's Xiaoman, why are you back?
Come on, come on, express, ah, the child is so big, this time Bring your wife back to see daddy."
I have a black line on my face, how can I explain it?
But at this moment, Liu Yan, a clever ghost, called out affectionately, "Dad, who is he?"
I'm so sweaty, this little kid is deliberately trying to find trouble for me.
I quickly opened the hood and let the two of them sit in.
I sat in the car with Uncle Di and started chatting, "That's my goddaughter Liu Yan, and the other one is my friend Xue Ying.
Uncle Di, a few days ago I Dad called me to ask if something happened to my family."
Uncle Di sighed while driving his horse, "This matter is really troublesome.
Speaking of which, you scholars may not believe it yet."
"Uncle Di, don't be ridiculous, what kind of scholar am I?"
I'm really not being modest.
"Xiaoman, if you weren't a scholar, you would be a much better scholar.
You are the only one in our village who can win the Progressive Youth Award, be brave enough to win a robber, and be a TV station.
Uncle Di, an old neighbor, has fallen into your trap.
A lot of light."
Speaking of which, Uncle Di's face was rosy, as if I had become successful and he also had light.
After a pause, Uncle Di sighed again, "But Xiaoman, our village has been really haunted recently."
When Uncle Di said this, I immediately remembered the touch of coolness behind my back just now.
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I shrank my neck for no reason and shuddered.
But if there really is a ghost, I, Cui Xiaoman, am here and I am afraid of him.
"Uncle Di, this matter has something to do with my family."
If there really is a ghost that dares to come to my house to cause trouble, I will keep it forever and never be reincarnated.
Uncle Di took two puffs of dry cigarette, coughed several times, and then said solemnly, "I heard from the Taoist priest that the village is haunted, and it has something to do with the ancestral graves of your Cui family."
"Cui Family Ancestral Tomb" "Well.
The Taoist priest said that there is a spring in the underworld under your ancestral grave.
The ancestors of the Cui family were not lucky enough to hold down the spring, so evil spirits and monsters would run out of the spring.
He told everyone that as long as a The lucky official's corpse suppressed the spring of the underworld, and the village would no longer be haunted.
Originally, there was going to be groundbreaking in the past few days, but it happened to be rainy, so no graves were dug. " I didn't say anything, but the Taoist secrets mentioned the "spring of the underworld".
Unlike the gate of hell, the spring of the underworld is just an outlet of the underworld in the human world.
Such vents are found all over the world.
If the springs are opened by Yin Qi, ghosts will come out from the underworld.
However, such ghosts are generally not very powerful and can only scare ordinary people.
If there really is a spring from the underworld buried under my ancestral grave, that would really not be a good thing.
Not only would the ancestors of the Cui family not be able to live in peace, it would also harm the villagers here.
With this in mind, I plan to take a look at the topography of my ancestral graves when I get home.
I've been having bad luck lately, which may be related to the feng shui trend of this ancestral tomb.
Along the way, I saw the wooden house of my hometown in the hazy rain.
No matter how old it is, in my opinion, it has a warmth and intimacy that no other building can match.
I jumped off the carriage, stood in the rain, held my hands in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted towards the wooden house, "Master Cui, the soldier is back."
After a while, the door suddenly opened, and dad was still the same dad.
He has a Chinese character face, round eyes, a red nose, and a sad beard.
Dad stood at the door in astonishment, holding a hand of signboards, looking at me in the rain in disbelief.
I strode over happily, reached into my dad's pocket, and took out one hundred and twenty yuan.
"Wow, Mr.
Cui has made a lot of money."
It was my father's habit to only have twenty yuan in his pocket when playing cards, and he would lose it all.
Unexpectedly, the old man said with a sad face, "Hey, I have lost more than 800 yuan after making a lot of money."
I was stunned for a moment, maybe I remembered it wrong.
The dad then smiled cheerfully and said, "You bastard, do you think I'm still as stingy as before?
You sent me tens of thousands back last time.
Now I play cards with one thousand dollars in my pocket.
Everyone calls me Qian Hu Le, hehehehe ” Damn it, this old man is using my hard-earned money to raise money and gamble here.
Damn it.
At this time, Dad's poker buddies in the room all showed their faces and said politely, "Hey, the noble man is back.
It's cold outside.
Come in quickly."
Nonsense, there is no reason not to enter my own house, but these aunts and uncles regard my house as their own.
Hey, Dad, you are going to lose your security in the evening.
"uncle."
"grandfather."
Xue Ying and Liu Yan also followed in.
Then I saw my father’s Chinese-character face turned into a frozen brick, his round eyes fixed on his red nose, motionless.
The aunties and aunties who only showed their faces just now trotted out and looked at Xue Ying and Liu Yan very seriously.
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In order to prevent them from misunderstanding again, I quickly introduced, "This is my friend Xue Ying, and this is my adopted daughter Liu Yan."
"Oh" everyone let out a long sigh, thinking that I was messing around outside, my daughter is already so old.
After all, I haven't been home for four years, and my father is very happy.
He actually handed over the cards and money to Uncle Di, "Xiao Di, come and play.
I'll get some food for my son and daughter-in-law."
After my father made a slip of the tongue, he made the mistake all the time.
Xue Ying lowered her head, her face almost invisible.
But Liu Yan raised her head, very unconvinced, "Grandpa, there is a granddaughter here.
I want to eat poached eggs." aa2705221: