It's impossible for Bai Jianing, now a vengeful ghost, to seek revenge on Tuantuan.
For example, right now, she's on the verge of a complete breakdown.
Who would have thought that when humans can't beat Tuantuan, ghosts still can't beat Tuantuan?
She clearly timed her suicide perfectly!
Hitting a wall hurts a lot, okay?
Bai Jianing was on the verge of collapse. She blurted out, "Who exactly is Tuantuan? Could she be someone from your underworld? A judge?"
Black Impermanence: "How dare a ghost of your rank inquire about the identity of a young master?"
White Impermanence: "Want to know? I'm not telling you."
Sigh, the main point is to infuriate Bai Jianing.
Bai Jianing: "..."
Even if she didn't die, wouldn't she be driven to death by the Black and White Impermanence by now?
Before Bai Jianing could ask anything more, Hei Wuchang stuffed a wad of cloth into her mouth.
The stench of the cloth made Bai Jianing want to vomit, but she couldn't because her mouth was gagged.
White Impermanence: "It tastes good, doesn't it? This is a scrap given to you by Meng Po."
Black Impermanence shook his head repeatedly, smelling the nauseating odor: "Why hasn't Meng Po's cooking improved at all? She's lived for over a thousand years, the White Snake has gone off to have her cubs, and the little adult has become a little dumpling. She's sent away so many chefs. But she's doing well, her cooking skills haven't improved at all, and there's even a trend of regression."
White Impermanence sighed, "Who says otherwise? None of the ghosts who drank Meng Po's soup didn't want to vomit after finishing it!"
Black Impermanence: "I heard that Meng Po recently wanted to go to the human world for a visit. She said that there was an event called Meng Po Soup or something, and there were even people pretending to be Meng Po distributing the soup."
White Impermanence: "The human world is lively, I quite like it."
The Black and White Impermanence walked along chatting, and Bai Jianing was furious!
She really wanted to know if the little adult that the Black and White Impermanence mentioned was Tuantuan.
Bai Jianing received no answer to this question and went to the underworld in resentment.
...
The Black and White Impermanence sent Bai Jianing's ghost to the underworld to report, and also informed Tuantuan.
In front of the Black and White Impermanence, Tuantuan burned 1 billion for them.
Black and white were overjoyed, for they had no relatives in the human world, and no one burned paper money for them.
Although you can sometimes make some money, who would complain about having too much money?
Xiao Mei drifted in the corner, deeply realizing one thing: money makes the world go round.
That statement is indeed very true!
"Young master, you're too kind."
With a wave of her little hand, Tuantuan exclaimed with great enthusiasm, "Oh, don't be so polite. Tell me when you've used up your money, and I'll burn some more for you. We even have some fun game consoles in the human world now. I'll have my fourth brother buy them for you to play with."
"Oh, thank you, young master."
The Black and White Impermanence were overjoyed; these days were truly wonderful.
"Don't worry, young master. Bai Jianing committed many evils in this life and was reincarnated as a rat in the gutter. His life in this life will not be easy."
Tuan Tuan was astonished. Had she really become a mouse?
"Is the life of a rat also subject to the control of the underworld?"
Black Impermanence: "That's natural. After reincarnation, even a worm, let alone a rat, has its own life trajectory."
Tuantuan was even more surprised. She asked curiously, "Uncle Blackie, what about me? What will my life be like? How long will I live?"
White Impermanence: "Little adult, your life will naturally be one of smooth sailing, peace and joy, and you will grow up being pampered."
The Yang family is getting better and better, Tuantuan's personality is also pleasing, and she has aunts and maternal aunts who love her. Wherever she goes, she is the most eye-catching child.
Such a little dumpling is sure to have more and more good fortune.
The little dumpling smiled happily, its bright eyes shining even more. Its chubby, sticky appearance was just like a white, tender, and soft glutinous rice ball.
"Thank you for your blessings, Uncle Blackie and Uncle Whiteie. May everything go well for you. May you have peace and joy."
The Black and White Impermanence were charmed by the human baby. In their two thousand years of life, they had never seen such a tender little dumpling.
In addition, their professions involve dealing with souls, and souls are naturally less endearing than real people with flesh and blood!
"Young master, then we won't bother you any longer. We still need to go back to the underworld to take care of some matters."
"Okay, goodbye."
Little Dumpling waved her hand, and the Black and White Impermanence disappeared before Tuan Tuan's eyes.
Xiao Mei then dared to float over: "Tuan Tuan, now that Bai Jianing has taken care of things, you need to rest well. You've been too tired these past few days and haven't had a chance to have any fun."
When it's time to relax, you should really relax.
"Xiaomei, I'm okay now. I'm going to tell Dad and my brother the good news!"
When there's good news, I definitely want to tell my family as soon as possible.
The little one ran downstairs and into the living room, where he saw his father making a phone call.
"She's back? What does her return have to do with me? Alright, I don't want to hear that anymore, stop talking!"
Yang Jinchuan's expression was stern, as if he had encountered something filthy, and he angrily hung up the phone.
round and round:?
Hmm, Dad's face looks strange.
Tuantuan was extremely curious and ran over to Yang Jinchuan, asking in her childish voice, "Daddy, what are you worried about?"
Yang Jinchuan lowered his head, and the little dumpling was looking up at her father, looking exceptionally sweet and cuddly.
"When Dad sees Tuantuan, all his worries disappear."
Yang Jinchuan bent down and held the little dumpling in his arms.
Aunt Rong, holding the freshly made hamburgers and milk tea, said, "Young lady, the beef hamburger and bubble tea you wanted are ready."
Every little detail of the handmade hamburger reflects Aunt Rong's love for Tuantuan.
They worked as servants in the Yang family, and their mood improved day by day.
"Thank you, Aunt Rong."
Aunt Rong felt inexhaustible energy after being thanked.
"Miss, I'll make you knife-cut noodles and donkey rolls for dinner. For the main dishes, I'll make your favorite braised pork ribs, garlic lobster, steamed abalone, and stir-fried bok choy."
Tuantuan nodded: "Okay, Aunt Rong, please make the arrangements. I like all the food you prepare."
Tuantuan isn't picky about food at all; she eats the bright green vegetables with great relish.
Aunt Rong was full of energy when her homemade food was recognized.
She wished she could cook five meals a day to feed Tuantuan. As long as Tuantuan liked the food, she would make a Manchu Han Imperial Feast.
Aunt Rong excitedly walked into the huge kitchen, where Aunt Pang was preparing cold noodles for dinner.
"Aunt Rong, why are you so happy? Did you win the lottery?"
Aunt Rong said with a smile, "The young lady praised me, saying she loves all the food I prepare. Oh my, this makes me happier than winning the lottery."
She was overjoyed when the little dumpling, who looked like a lucky doll, praised her.
Auntie Pang couldn't sit still any longer: "Today I'm going to make one of my specialties, liangpi (cold skin noodles), for the young lady to try! My liangpi, with its chili oil, is absolutely amazing!"
Aunt Rong: "Young lady, you can't eat such spicy food, what if you get a sore throat?"
Auntie Pang: "Then I'll make non-spicy chili oil, all red and oily, it'll look appetizing."
Aunt Pang didn't chat with Aunt Rong; she just rolled up her sleeves and got to work!
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