Chapter 94 This is a ghost (3) The man was not in the mood to eat anymore...
The woman pushed the wine to the man and asked him to try it too.
The man tasted it and found it was just like plain water, which he found strange.
This is an old store with a good reputation. The night wind is blowing so hard, could it be possible that a ghost is really here?
Thinking of the ghost, the man couldn't help but feel moved. In this turbulent era, his own family had just encountered an accident. It was a cold and windy night, so he had better be careful.
The man took a few bites of the food and felt disappointed. He promised the woman that next time he would take her to a better tavern by the river to try some new food. There they had fresh fish imported from Japan, which was very delicious.
The two then returned home.
The drifting ice sea followed them into the house.
The woman was unhappy with her meal today, so she went home, washed herself, and then lay down on the edge of the bed, with one hand supporting her cheek like Lin Daiyu, her body weak.
Liu Binghai walked to the side of her bed against the wall, and also looked at her with his chin in his hand.
The man made a cup of tea for the woman, and Liu Binghai sucked it all up from her body.
The woman took a sip with a weary look on her face, her brows furrowed even further. "Why is this tea tasteless? This is truly a strange day!"
The woman pushed the teacup away and frowned at the man. The man took a sip and felt strange, so he went to make another cup.
Liu Binghai watched as the woman put the teacup to her lips, stuck out her tongue, and slowly sipped a third of it.
The tea was a little weak, but not so weak that it was scary. However, something was still wrong. After the woman finished drinking it, she lay down on the bed with a tired look on her face.
If they all tasted the same, it could be said to be a problem with the tea leaves, but the current situation is even more bizarre.
The woman and the man looked at each other, feeling uneasy.
"It's okay. We'll clean the yard tomorrow and take you out for a walk in a few days."
The man coaxed the woman and fell asleep with her. Liu Binghai also lay down beside the woman and eavesdropped on their pillow talk.
The man said to the woman, "It will be the anniversary of that woman's death in a few days."
The woman hummed in her heart and moved reluctantly. The man didn't dare to say anything. When the softness in his arms moved, he was at a loss and hugged the softness in his arms tightly.
"I'll do whatever you say." The man coaxed the woman and slowly put his lips close to hers.
He met this young woman in the second month of his marriage with Zhang Guizhi. She was petite, with a tender look in her eyes. Her horoscope was compatible with his, and she had no bad luck with official affairs. Her father worked in the government office, and her ancestors left her this courtyard, which looked extremely decent.
Her father had earned enough money in the government and left her a large sum for the rest of her life. He retired to the countryside to live out his old age and left the city. As long as she was willing, she would ask her father to find a job for him in the government, but he didn't want to. He just wanted to be with her for the rest of his life. It was enough for him to have a good job and live in her yard. Of course, he also liked the property her father left for her, but he didn't look forward to living in the government. That would become a shackle for him and make his life passive.
It's pretty good now, I have money, a house, and a little woman who is as gentle as a water snake.
Very happy.
The man's lips slowly touched the woman's mouth. After the woman moved her body, she responded to him silently. Liu Binghai moved closer and pierced his mouth. The man shuddered, as if a needle had pricked his lips.
He groaned and left the woman's face.
The woman asked, "What's wrong?"
The man shook his head: "It's okay."
Today is really not a good day. Everything is going wrong and it is not suitable for doing anything happy. He relaxed, pulled the woman into his arms and said, "Let's go to sleep."
Liu Binghai leaned aside and thought: How dare I do anything happy in front of her? Tsk.
Turned over and fell asleep.
Sleep till dawn.
Ghosts need to sleep, too, but they usually hide in the sunless areas during the day. Even with the sun, they won't melt; they'll just be afraid. Like attracts like, and yin objects generally prefer places and times with heavy yin energy, where they'll feel more comfortable. Without yang energy, their minds are generally not very bright. They might come out at night to do some negative things to relieve their emotions. Wise and kind people enter the cycle of reincarnation directly after death, so this problem doesn't exist. Those who can wander the human world have suffered psychologically, and becoming ghosts is even more psychologically painful.
But Liu Binghai was a human who traveled through time. Although the yang energy in her body was gone, her human brain was still there and she would not be controlled by the ghost's thoughts. She also felt a little uncomfortable during the day and would try to hide in a cooler place so that she would not fall asleep or be unable to go out because of the sun.
She slept with the couple for one night. The next day, the man woke up in the morning and made breakfast for the woman. They had fish ball soup, scallion rolls, crab sticks and lettuce for breakfast. It was simple yet luxurious. Liu Binghai was not hungry, so he just ate the fish balls.
The woman sat at the dining table with her hair loose, like a little Lin Daiyu. She tasted the fish ball soup and it was as delicious as usual, except that the fish balls had no taste.
She complained: "Why are these fish balls so bland..."
After she finished speaking, she paused, thinking of yesterday, and couldn't help but say, "Could it be that there is something wrong with my sense of taste?"
The man also tasted it. It was still a little salty because of the soup, so he smiled and coaxed her, "It's okay, it might be a psychological effect, don't think too much. I have nothing to do today. I've been with you all day, and you're still not happy?"
The woman pursed her lips softly and jokingly said, "It's your blessing to be able to play tricks with me at home, how come it becomes my blessing?"
"Yes, yes, yes." The man's heart moved, and his body unconsciously wanted to get closer.
This little devil is so annoying. I always want to coax her. Fortunately, my family is not short of money, otherwise with such a little troublemaker, it would be difficult for me to have the motivation to make progress.
The man looked at her with a smile.
The two of them were so affectionate with each other that it took them a long time to finish their breakfast.
Liu Binghai looked at them so disgustedly and thought to himself, Zhang Guizhi, oh Zhang Guizhi, look at this charming young woman, and then look at you, there is indeed some difference.
After thinking about it, she slurped another fish ball.
In the past, Zhang Guizhi was simple, upright, and capable. She was a hardworking and ambitious woman, upright and without any affectation. It was said that men were attracted to her because of her grandeur.
After all, compared with this young lady, he is too tough.
Ryuhyokai took another sip of the soup.
The man’s craftsmanship is really good; he has never done it for Zhang Guizhi before.
But no matter how tough she is, she is still the legal wife. The scumbag is so cheap that he is invincible. Zhang Guizhi, you should reflect on yourself. If you can live again in the future, can you love yourself more and be a charming and attractive woman?
The drifting ice sea is engaged in quite complex psychological activities.
I also ate a crab stick.
After dinner, the man said to the woman, "Take a good rest today. I'll soak your feet."
He has the habit of soaking his feet. Unless something unexpected happens, he soaks his feet almost every day. If he is busy, he soaks his feet at least three times a week. He can enjoy the feeling of hot water soaking on his feet, which is as warm as the little woman in front of him when she is in his arms.
The woman said, "What's the point of soaking in it then?"
The man smiled and coaxed, "That's comfortable. I soaked some milk for you. Look at your little feet, they're all peeling."
With such tender words, Liu Binghai felt like she was watching a disgusting national idol drama, but it was still quite addictive. If it weren't for Guizhi, she could set up a table here and watch them disgustingly for three days and three nights, then record it with a video recorder, label it "Textbook of Relationships between Men and Women", and sell it.
The man said this and went to work.
After a while, a footbath tub was brought over.
He soaked a lot of medicinal herbs in it, sprinkled some milk powder, and put the woman's feet in. The woman's feet were very white and soft, like a little white rabbit. The fragrant smell of medicinal herbs wafted out of the foot bath.
The man was massaging the woman's feet.
This is the highlight moment.
The original owner used to do something at this moment and spread the snowflake poison. The poison would spread to the man's body and the woman's body, eventually causing the child to be born with blood intestine cancer.
Zhang Guizhi got her revenge, but her soul was doomed to eternal damnation.
The drifting ice sea floated aside and looked at the barrel.
The man and the woman were talking sweetly, which was both sweet and itchy. It was pleasant to hear at first, but after hearing it for a long time, it became really sickening. The ice in the sea made me want to drink sour plum soup.
After enough of the nagging, the man rubbed the woman's feet earnestly and started talking about business: "Xiao Ya."
The woman's name is Xiaoya, Liu Weiya.
"Xiaoya, let's have a child after some time."
He said it very seriously.
He should have a child and he longed for one. Only with a child could they be a real family of three. Only then could he tie this little woman down and she would never leave him again.
Otherwise, if one day she no longer loves him, she will probably kick him out of the yard. What will he do then?
He was so obsessed with her that he hoped to have a baby with her and live a close-knit family of three. Then his second half of life would be secure.
The woman listened, raised her head with an innocent look, and asked, "Giving birth to a child?"
She had never thought about this question.
The man coaxed her, "After we have a child, our family will be more complete. You are the mother and I am the father. This is so wonderful. Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the baby. I will take care of both of you."
These love words are so touching.
No wonder Zhang Guizhi wanted to poison this foot bath tub. You have forgotten the child you had with your original wife. When she died, her body was covered with red spots, but you didn't seem to feel any regret. You were just wholeheartedly determined to marry your original wife.
Zhang Guizhi hated herself so much at that time that she didn't even think about reincarnation or becoming a monk. She just wanted to poison him.
The woman lowered her head and thought about having a child.
The weather was sunny outside the window. Liu Binghai looked at the yard outside. The yard was very large, about 200 square meters. There were locust trees planted in the yard. In a few months, it would be the season to eat locust flowers.
This man probably forgot that he has a wronged wife waiting to be reincarnated. It seems she needs to remind him.
If he didn't remember, she would probably have to find the path to reincarnation from the outside, which might be even more troublesome.
Although she would not drive herself to the point of utter destruction in order to avenge him, she still wanted to give him a small punishment.
Liu Binghai floated on the chair, watching the two people continue to be affectionate.
The woman was still very afraid of giving birth and said nervously, "But giving birth is painful. What if I die?"
The man said, "You're talking nonsense. You're scaring yourself."
After that, and after saying a lot of coaxing words, the woman reluctantly agreed that having a baby could be put on the agenda for the time being, but it depended on whether she was happy or not.
After a day of getting along, the woman was hungry in the afternoon and asked the man to cook. The man made a lot of delicious food, including gardenia duck, chicken, goose egg porridge, kale, and a dazzling array of dishes on the table.
Liu Binghai was in front of the table and started eating in advance, slurping up half a chicken and half a duck.
The goose egg porridge was really not to her taste, she only slurped up part of it, but she liked the Chinese kale. She actually liked vegetarian food and seafood. How could a ghost eat such greasy food? In the future, she asked her man to make more light food for her.
After she finished slurping, the woman started to use her chopsticks while talking, and her face became darker and darker after a few bites.
She put down her chopsticks, frowned and said nothing.
The man saw that something was wrong with her and tried it too.
The more I tasted it, the more something seemed wrong. Half of the duck was flavored with soy sauce, while the other half seemed to have been sucked clean, with no taste at all. This was no longer a coincidence.
I feel tired of the drifting ice sea and really want to drink sour plum soup.
The man didn’t even know to prepare some drinks to relieve the greasy food. How unprofessional.
The man and the woman sat together at the table, neither of them spoke for a long time, their faces dark.
After all, they all knew how the woman died and how the child died. Although they were not the ones who killed the woman, after she got cancer, they all tacitly fell into a kind of hope. Even after the child died, they did not burn incense or pay tribute.
The man looked at the calendar and said, "In a few days it will be the anniversary of that woman's death."
Could it be that...
She wouldn't come to his house...
The woman hummed with a dark face.
The man said softly, "I'll go there in a few days, burn some incense and give it to her."
The woman didn't say anything.
She really didn't want this man to still be thinking about that woman, and she really didn't want him to do anything related to his original wife, but she was afraid.
She suppressed the pain in her heart and remained silent.
The sky gradually darkened, and after the sunshine left, the mood became more and more heavy.
The woman looked at the duck and chicken, not daring to swallow any more, and sat there silently.
I want to drink sour plum soup in the ice sea, it’s so disgusting.
But she wanted the man to repent every day, burn incense and offer sacrifices to her regularly, so that her soul could enter the Tao as soon as possible and escape from the sufferings of the mortal world.
But there's no rush.
She would rather drink some sour plum soup first.
The man was not in the mood to eat anymore. He was thinking about offering sacrifices to the woman. He didn't want to have anything to do with that woman. In the original plot, he had never offered sacrifices to the heroine once. It was not until his and Liu Weiya's children were also diagnosed with hematuria cancer that he realized the seriousness of the problem and began to burn incense to Zhang Guizhi, praying for her to leave.
But it was too late. By then, she had accumulated too much resentment and could not leave.
Liu Binghai felt that eating some of his good food now was like accumulating blessings for him.
The man was thinking about burning incense silently and didn't speak to the woman for a long time.
The two of them sat there in silence, both lost in thought. After a while, there was a knock on the door.
The sudden knock on the door startled them both.
The two looked at each other, both with unhappy expressions.
The knocking on the door came again, very urgently, and the man and Liu Binghai, who was following behind him, went to open the door.
When I opened the door, I found that it was someone from the post office delivering a letter.
The man breathed a sigh of relief and took the letter.
Liu Binghai saw a familiar face floating behind the messenger.
Zuihua grinned outside and greeted her: "Hey."
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