Chapter 123 Pretending to be a God and Making Tricks

In the next room, the fourth brother couldn't bear it any longer. He threw back the quilt, jumped to the ground, and hugged his eldest brother tightly. The second brother couldn't bear it any longer either, and jumped down as well. The four brothers hugged each other tightly.

Although Brother Tang is the eldest brother, he is only a sixteen-year-old boy. Hearing the hoarse cry, he was also a little frightened, but he still hugged his brother and comforted him: "Don't worry, every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its creditor. When you were a human, you could be unreasonable, but now that you are a ghost, the King of Hell will not let her be unreasonable."

He paused, then remembered something and said, "Fang Yang, come here."

Little Fang Yang came over quickly and hugged them together.

In the next room, Madam Lin and Xiao Fangtao were sleeping, hugging each other silently. Tang Zhaodi and Xiao Liu were originally ignoring each other, but when they each wanted to rush over, and after being kicked out by Madam Lin, they 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 continued until dawn.

After daybreak, they went to check the room and saw that Tang Sanshui was bleeding from all seven orifices and had died on the spot, with a hideous and painful expression on his face, but the coffin was still tightly closed and the offerings on the table were not in disarray.

If this happened in modern times, it would definitely be that Tang Sanshui was hallucinating and scared himself to death, but if it happened now, it would be that the evil ghost lost his obsession, enjoyed the sacrifice, and died in peace.

At this time, many villagers from Yutang Village had also arrived, and then they began the funeral procession in an orderly manner.

At this time, the Tang family.

Early in the morning, Yuan Yaogui came to deliver food and brought first-hand news.

Yan Shenjue asked: "Did you do this?"

"No!" Yuan Yaogui whispered, "I did think so. I originally asked Xiao Nineteen to go over there and play some tricks at midnight, but before I could do that... he scared himself to death! When he screamed, Xiao Nineteen was really confused. He even stretched his head out to take a look, but he didn't see anything. It was just Tang Sanshui rolling on the ground in pain."

Yan Shenjue said calmly: "Suspicion breeds evil."

Brother Yuan nodded, took two steps forward, and stretched his head to take a look: "I'll take care of Xinbao, you go practice sword?"

"No need," Yan Shenjue said, "It's okay to take a day off."

Brother Yuan nodded, didn't say much, and went straight to the new house.

Because many people from the village went to the county town today, the construction of the house has also stopped. But Tang Qingshan and others will be back in the evening, so Yan Shenjue and others will also move in. He just bought some things for the stove today, and the cooks have also come, so they are quite busy.

Yan Shenjue returned to the room and took a look. Little Tuanzi was still sleeping.

Xinbao's physique is not even as good as that of a one or two year old child in the village.

Children of her age in the village would make noise before daybreak, get up and run around wildly, and adults couldn't catch up with them... But she moved slowly, spoke slowly, went to bed early, got up late, and had to take a nap.

The second elder brother was a worrier. Before leaving, he told Yan Shenjue a lot of things in great detail.

But Xinbao was a girl after all, and Yan Shenjue was only a ten-year-old boy, so the second brother thought about it for a long time and still did not teach him to hold his sister to pee. Instead, he gave them five or six instructions, telling them to wake her up and ask her to pee as soon as they saw Tuanzi cricket pupa.

However, the unreliable fifth and sixth brothers 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. He thought about this matter when he went to bed at night... As a boss, letting his wife hold his pee is definitely a scene of social death. Boss Xinbao will never allow such a thing to happen.

So Xinbao was worried the whole night and woke up many times. Every time he woke up, he would remind himself worriedly.

This kind of thing, just thinking about it, the feeling comes... When Xinbao opened his eyes again, he saw that the sky was bright. Xinbao quickly climbed up, mumbling: "De de, de de..."

Yan Shenjue quickly put down his book and came over. Seeing that Naituanzi's eyes were still half closed, he touched her little head and said, "Xinbao?"

Xinbao opened his eyes again.

She was trying hard, twisting her little body this and that, pushing the quilt up high and squashing her little face. Her soft, fine hair covered her baby-like eyebrows, making her face look even softer like a glutinous rice dumpling.

She recognized him and smiled at him dazedly: "Wife."

Yan Shenjue nodded and waited for her to continue speaking, but he saw that her eyes slowly closed again and did not move for a long time, as if she had fallen asleep again.

Her little face was lying on the side, looking quite neat. Yan Shenjue was quite puzzled. He poked the bulging quilt and was really curious about her current posture.

After all, he was only a ten-year-old boy. Unable to suppress his curiosity, he quietly lifted the quilt to take a look.

Tuanzi's butt was sticking out, her body arched like a bridge, her head and feet like the two ends of the bridge, propped up on the bed, her legs were still straight... Wasn't she tired in this position? ? Yan Shenjue really couldn't figure it out, so he tried to pull her feet.

With just a slight pull, she fell back onto the bed, still sleeping soundly.

Yan Shenjue was about to cover herself with the quilt when she heard a strange sound of water, and then... a wet mark quickly spread on the quilt under her.

Yan Shenjue: “…”

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He covered her with the quilt as if he was a thief who was caught, and then stood up suddenly.

Looking at the sleeping baby's rosy face, the calm little boy felt nervous, embarrassed and at a loss as to what to do.

He stood stiffly in the room for a long while, then rushed out quickly and whistled twice in succession.

Yuan Yaogui came over quickly, looking nervous: "What happened?"

Yan Shenjue stammered and whispered, "She wet the bed."

Yuan Yaogui was stunned: "What?"

The young boy turned his face away and whispered shyly: "She wet the bed, now... now what should I do?"

Yuan Yaogui: "..."

Seeing the little kid, who usually looked calm even when seriously injured, now looked confused and embarrassed, Brother Yuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After laughing for a long time, and seeing that he was almost annoyed by his laughter, he coughed and said seriously, "What a coincidence, the cooks are here today, I'll ask them to help change Xinbao's clothes... As for the mattress, ours are all new, just bring one over to change it."

Yan Xiaolang regained his composure: "Well, then hurry up."

Big Boss Xinbao was worried all night, and finally he finished his mental work, put down his bag, and fell into a sweet sleep. He was picked up and changed his clothes, and then his bed was changed. He knew nothing about the whole process.

It was not until the sun was high in the sky and it was almost time for lunch that Xinbao woke up again. He turned over and said in a daze, "Wife."

Upon hearing this similar opening remark, Yan Xiaolang's face stiffened slightly and he jumped up quickly.

He jumped to the bed and shouted, "Xinbao, are you awake?"

(End of this chapter)