Chapter 222: She can come, be grateful
"Just...just leave like this?"
Seeing that she really didn't even turn around, Chen Xiaodao pointed at her back.
Old Mitou staggered out of bed, carrying his broken leg. "I'm thankful she stayed here all night last night."
Feng Zhibai, who is so stubborn, stayed by their side in the hospital overnight and didn't abandon the three of them. They should be secretly happy and grateful.
With a dry laugh, Chen Xiaodao seemed to have seen through Feng Zhibai: "Yes, if she can stay, our ancestors will be very happy."
He put on his shoes, bent down and called Gu Yu: "Xiao Yu, go back and pack your things, then go to the store to see if there is anything you need to take away. I'll call a car later and you can move the things to Lao Mi's house."
The reason why Gu Yu was able to stay until now from last night was because he knew in his heart that as long as he was alive, they would all be in the same boat.
Putting on his coat, he hummed in a daze.
"Um…"
Noticing Gu Yu's dejection, Lao Mitou gave Chen Xiaodao a look and immediately changed his tone: "If you don't want to move, you don't have to. You've worked in Miss Fang's shop for many years, so you can't just leave if you want to. You don't have to resign for now. Let's talk about it later."
Why Feng Yatou wanted to keep Gu Yu by her side was not only strange to him, but also to Chen Xiaodao.
But I can only wonder.
After all, Feng Zhibai said that wind is wind and rain is rain, and he didn't tell them the reason.
After packing up briefly, Gu Yu shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, you saved me, so my life is naturally yours."
He has no right to control this life now.
After all, it was Feng Zhibai and his friends who saved him time and time again.
"Xiaoyu."
Knowing what he was worried about, Chen Xiaodao stepped forward, hugged him, and comforted him, "Grandma only looks unreasonable and overbearing. She's actually a very kind person! Besides, we don't have much to do normally, so we just stay at home and eat and drink. If you really don't want to move in, then don't move. If you don't want to quit, just stay here. Later, when the store is renovated and there's nothing to do, you can work part-time in your spare time. It doesn't conflict with anything."
"Really?"
Hearing Chen Xiaodao say this, Gu Yu looked at him in surprise.
"Miss Kefeng probably won't agree, right?"
"You don't have to worry about whether she agrees or not. I'll talk to her about it. It's not a big deal."
Pulling the wheelchair next to the bed, Old Mi said indifferently.
He nodded in surprise, and his originally depressed mood eased a lot.
"Thank you, Mr. Mi, and thank you, Mr. Chen."
"We're one family, why are you being polite?"
Patting Gu Yu's shoulder, Chen Xiaodao felt much more relaxed: "Let's put it this way first. Pack up, go out for breakfast, and then go home to rest. I've been busy for several days and haven't had any restful sleep."
They said they were packing up, but in fact they had nothing.
Lao Mi's broken head and leg was completely unexpected.
Not to mention a change of clothes, they didn't even bring a towel!
In other words, you come alone and leave with nothing.
As the three of them talked, they walked to the gate and completed the discharge procedures.
After leaving the hospital, I chose a porridge shop nearby and had breakfast.
After dinner, the two watched Gu Yu get on the bus.
After telling a few more jokes, he took a taxi back to Fengluo Garden.
When he got home, Feng Zhibai had just finished washing up.
As soon as they entered the room, they saw her clinging to the door frame, and then climbing onto the bed with difficulty.
"This... is definitely a roadblock zombie..."
He got out of his wheelchair and walked into the house on one foot: "Have you played too much Plants vs. Zombies? Stop talking nonsense and bring the wheelchair in quickly."
“Ouch.”
I turned around to move the wheelchair, and heard the crisp sound of a lock closing from the main bedroom.
It was Feng Zhibai who locked the door.
Climbing onto the bed, her eyes were dizzy. She pulled the quilt over her head in a daze and fell asleep in less than two seconds.
Coincidentally, not long after she fell asleep, a misty figure in a white robe appeared in her dream.
He was hesitant and secretive, as if he was embarrassed to show himself.
She sat on the ground with her arms folded and saw what it was at a glance.
Shaking his legs, he spoke indifferently to the misty shadow, "What are you doing? Are you playing hard to get with those two?"
She raised her hand, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from somewhere, and threw them towards the misty shadow!
With a sound of "ah", Wuying lay on the ground gathering melon seeds, and gradually formed a human shape.
"What are you doing here in broad daylight?"
Curling up his legs, Feng Zhibai rested his hands on his chin and looked with interest at the nightmare ghost who was eating melon seeds with gusto.
Hearing Feng Zhibai's question, the Nightmare Ghost hugged the melon seeds in his arms, raised his sleeves and pulled them in front of his eyes. In an instant, his rat face was filled with smiles.
"Greetings, Master. I am sorry for coming here without any notification."
"Stop talking nonsense and get to the point."
Too lazy to listen to him, Feng Zhibai stared at it with a squint.
The Nightmare Ghost wasn't angry. He awkwardly took a step forward, cupped his hands together, and bowed respectfully toward her. "Master, do you remember the merit you promised me?"
"Merit?"
She remembered that day when she promised him a good deed, she said that if the hu could not be returned on time.
This matter has passed, and she is coming here to ask about it now. What does it mean?
"I remember I promised to reward you with merit if the sceptre wasn't returned on time. But the sceptre was delivered to you the following evening. I'm afraid it's too late for you to ask about it now, isn't it?"
"No, no, no, Master, you're worrying too much."
Waving his hand, the Nightmare Ghost smiled shyly and said, "Master, you are very punctual and did not miss the next day. However... I have a private request."
Yawning, Feng Zhibai turned sideways, pointed his finger behind the nightmare ghost, and said abruptly: "If it's not a big deal, just keep going straight ahead and fly upwards. Good luck on your work. Farewell."
She pulled her legs back and stood up, then put her hands behind her back and walked in the opposite direction.
The nightmare ghost didn't expect Feng Zhibai to reject her request without even listening, and hurriedly caught up with her.
"Master, I really have something to ask of you! Why don't you listen?"
"I don't want to hear it, it's not like the sky is falling."
Nightmare ghosts are always active in dreams.
Now instead of going to knock on her dream, he came to find her and mentioned the matter of merit again.
It doesn't take much thought to guess that what he is seeking is merit and virtue in order to reduce his three thousand dreams.
Please!
It’s not her job to knock dreams!
Who doesn’t want to be lazy and work less!
She is still a corporate slave in this world now!
"Master, I really have something to ask of you! Please listen!"
Seeing that Feng Zhibai's footsteps were getting faster and faster, the nightmare ghost flew up directly.
"I have been a nightmare ghost for over a hundred years, and I am already tired and exhausted. A few days ago, Master, you promised to help me accumulate merit and achieve enlightenment as soon as possible. I have always remembered it! Now that your affairs have been handled, Master, please be kind and help me."
Still didn't stop.
Feng Zhibai put her hands in her lap, looking like an old lady.
"Knocking someone in a dream is your duty. Besides, you were bewitched and attempted to kill someone, and I haven't bothered you yet! But you're so shameless as to come close to me. Are you itching for trouble?"
Feng Zhibai glared at the nightmare ghost with a fierce look in his eyes: "Although I am good at literature but not martial arts, I am more than enough to deal with a nightmare ghost like you."
Frightened by the fierce look in her eyes, the nightmare ghost shrank his body and stopped walking.
He had never seen Feng Zhibai's methods, but he had seen Chen Xiaodao's skills.
He hurriedly turned his head and waved his hands, not daring to say anything else: "No, no, no, Master, you are right! I will not disturb you and will leave now."
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