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211 Dad is dead, son burns paper (5)


"Dead Bird Daddy is not right, I should call you Dead Ghost Daddy now Although you were very bad to us in life, but seeing that you went to hell after death, I have a lot of villains, forgive you Come on, come on, I'm going to invite the ghost into the door now, take you into my mother's house, you take it easy, if there's anything missing in hell, just tell me your dreams, I'll burn it for you Oh, I'll remember to ask Beiming Sicheng to draw the appearance of the strange aunt and burn it to you, so that you won't be lonely Well, one of you is a ghost and the other is a monster, no wonder you are engaged, ghosts and ghosts, what a natural pair And oh, I heard that there are eighteen layers of hell, and you should be beaten to the nineteenth floor, because it is the blackest, coldest and most terrible hell, Dead Ghost Dad, you just stay in hell, don't come up to us, people are confused."

Cheng Cheng rolled his eyes: "It's a different way for people and ghosts" "Flutter" Gu Huan couldn't help laughing.

Yangyang has become more ghostly than before, and his knowledge has expanded from humans to ghosts.

Xing Huo secretly pinched a cold sweat on the side.

The more Bei Mingmo listened, the more angry he became, and his face turned blue with anger: "Bei Mingsiyang, you have the courage to try it again" He was about to go crazy, Gu Huan stepped forward and stopped in front of him, with a posture that if you dare to move the child, the old lady will fight with you Yang Yang took the opportunity to sneak into the house with the spiritual seat, and Cheng Cheng followed He watched as the children moved into her nest He could only stare dryly "Well, though I'm reluctant, I'll make an exception to tolerate your spiritual seat in my room, so you can go back to live across from you," she mocked coldly, "but don't expect me to let the children burn incense for you, lest you have nothing to do when you're full, and you're thinking about torturing people every day."

"Don't you think," he darkened, "They are too young and naïve, can it be that you are also naïve to think that a spiritual position can replace me?"

As soon as Leng Yan's words fell, he suddenly stopped her by the waist and hugged her Rushing into her house When you enter the house, everything is so taken for granted Mo Ye is mightyOf course, he prides himself on being mighty But the mother and son don't think so "Ah, Bei Mingmo, you scoundrel, you let me down," she roared hoarsely.

In fact, he wanted to ask his master, since their family of four finally had a nest of snakes and rats, uh, no, they were reunited, so he, an outsider, should also retire After a few times, Xing Huo still held back and didn't say anything, and stood silently at the door to count the numbers Yangyang held the spirit tablet in his arms, and went straight to the restaurant with a dog's nose "Wow, it's so fragrant, it's been a long time since I've eaten my mother's cooking."

This is the big truth, after all, I have been with my mother for five years, and I eat and drink according to my mother's habits.

Now that he smelled his mother's rice again, the little one jumped on the chair and reached out to grab the half-cold dish on the plate Yangyang's move was accidentally glimpsed by the cleanliness man Bei Mingmo, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Bei Mingsi Yang went to wash my hands" At this time, he was still holding Gu Huan in his arms.

Gu Huan was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Yangyang, she agreed with the idea of washing her hands before eating But she didn't agree with Bei Mingmo's attitude "Bastard, you let me go, they're not familiar with here, even if they wash their hands, I'll take them there" Bei Mingmo frowned, and then put Gu Huan down.

She hurried over and grabbed Yangyang's hairy paws: "Yangyang, did your mother teach you to wash your hands before and after eating and using the toilet since you were a child, um" "Hehe" Yangyang stuck out his little tongue, smiled brightly at Gu Huan, revealing neat and white little teeth, very beautiful, "Yangyang misses my mother's cooking so much, is it okay for my mother to hug Yangyang to wash her little paws?"

"You" Gu Huan scratched his little nose dotingly, although this son is naughty, he is still very obedient and sensible in front of the big right and wrong.

She picked up Yangyang's little body, "Yo hey, our little Yangyang has grown taller again, hasn't it?"

"Uh-huh" Yangyang snorted proudly, "Then it goes without saying, Yangyang has to grow up quickly, so that he can soak in the high girl" "Gu Yangyang, are you okay and have a lot of heart, are you at a young age, you started to think about my sister Xiao, um" She pretended to be angry, turned around and glared at Bei Mingmo fiercely, blaming him for not being able to give birth to such a lustful son Unexpectedly, Bei Mingmo was already standing by the windowsill, staring at her fat fish, because there were still his acacia flowers in the fish tank merely The more Mo Ye looked at the fish in the tank, the more he looked at the flowers in the fish tank, and the tighter his scabbard-like eyebrows became After a while, Mo Ye finally couldn't help but roar "Gu Huan, what the hell did you do to them?"

She hugged Yangyang and pouted, "What can I do to them" "Then why did they become like this overnight?"

He roared, still remembering that last night, he was like a fool, holding a bouquet of carefully selected acacia flowers, and for the first time in his life, he did such a stupid thing as sending flowers, but he didn't expect that it was only a day The acacia flowers that were still bright and lush in the fish tank last night are now like broken flowers and willows, hanging on the edge of the fish tank, miserable And the fish in the fish tank are still swimming around lively, so unpleasant Cheng Cheng obviously also noticed the fish tank and the flowers, foreheads, and residual flowers Gu Huan rolled his eyes at Bei Mingmo: "How do I know what those fish did, you insisted on putting them in the fish tank, it's strange who hummed Yang Chengcheng, go, mom will take you to wash your hands, and then eat" Cheng Cheng obediently followed Yangyang's eyes widened, and he asked curiously, "Mom, did those fish eat the flowers?"

"It's not that the flowers are poisonous, the fish will die if they eat it," she said insinuatingly.

Just like her and the North Stygian.

The North Ink is the poisonous acacia flower.

And she's one of those fish who only knows how to swim stupidly But it is said that the fish only have a memory of seven seconds.

After seven seconds, the fish forgets what happened seven seconds ago, and so on If only she had seven seconds to remember, then she could forget a lot of sad things Cheng Cheng seemed to understand something, raised his head, and smiled at Gu Huan, that look was almost like her.

She was moved to take Cheng Cheng's little hand, and the mother and son went into the bathroom together After Gu Huan washed the children's hands, the food on the table was a little cold.

She put them in the microwave one by one and dinged them for a minute.

The mother and son can finally have dinner together, what a touching scene It didn't come easily "The eggplant meat puree made by my mother is delicious, it's still the original recipe, and it's still a familiar taste," Yang Yang blurted out a familiar advertising slogan.

"Yo, I also sell herbal tea advertisements, eat slowly, no one will rob you" Gu Huan looked at the anxious snacks of the foreign monkey and said with a smile.

Cheng Cheng ate silently and elegantly, and the good taste was eaten in his mouth and moistened into his heart Only then did Gu Huan glance at the torture fire who was still standing at the door as a door god.

So, she waved at him "Torture fire, are you hungry, come and eat some."

Torture was flattered, in fact, he hadn't eaten dinner yet, and now he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

But he didn't want to glance at the torture fire, and snorted with his nose: "The guys are all cooking, so they still need to eat."

Just now, the torture fire didn't let him come up to find his mother's revenge, and the little guy still remembers it vividly Xing Huo pulled his mouth in embarrassment, so he had to shake his head: "No need, Miss Gu, I'm not hungry." ” Alas, sure enough, the ancients were right, only women and villains are difficult to raise As for Bei Mingmo, he has been standing by the windowsill and wondering why the acacia flowers withered in one day Although the flowering period is not long, it is not short-lived Gu Huan was happily eating a small meal with the children, and at the same time secretly glanced at Bei Mingmo.

This fellow is sad to be like this for a dead bouquet of acacia flowers?

However, the more sad he looked, the more refreshed her heart became Because She won't tell him that the bouquet of acacia flowers she put in the freezer of the refrigerator last night all night Acacia flowers, which like warmth and moisture, will naturally wilt after thawing Uh-huh, deserved It's a really weird picture The mother and son had a great meal in the restaurant.

Bei Mingmo was by the windowsill, cleaning up the remaining petals of the fish tank The torture fire stood at the door.

It's just that it's rare to have a little bit of warm taste.

Something is missing, though After eating, Gu Huan washed the dishes and washed the children, and then carried them into the room to sleep As for how the North Stygian Mo in the living room behaves with himself She couldn't control it, so she couldn't see it.

The mother and son hid in the bedroom, and she locked the door So, after two years, they can finally be together again Gu Huan was lying in the big quilt and hugged a son.

"Mom, mom misses you so much, oh, I really want to be held in my mother's arms and sleep when I was a child" like a little gopher, poo shrunk into his mother's arms, although he is still a child.

Cheng Cheng hugged his mother's arm, closed his eyes, and a satisfied smile rose slightly at the corner of his mouth, remembering that when he was in Australia two years ago, he often snuggled in his mother's arms and listened to the movement in his mother's belly: "Mother's little belly, is it a younger brother or a younger sister later?"

"Yes, yes, Mom will tell us soon," Yang Yang hurried over.

The corners of Gu Huan's mouth curled.

They scratched their little noses and said with a smile: "It's your sister." ” "Wow, my sister is good, she is not beautiful, fat or not" "What's my sister's name?"

"My sister won't be able to walk anymore" "Where is my sister now?"

"I want to see my sister, my sister" For the sake of a little sister who has never seen each other, the brothers froze at the same time Gu Huan smiled softly, thinking of the little girl, her eyes softened, touched her sons' heads, and said softly tfiedsetgt tegendgttegendgt tfiedsetgt t1706231537: