What is the biggest difference between the living and ghosts?
The problem that has plagued us for thousands of years still has no clear answer.
In ancient times, there was a saying that the clothes worn by the living had 5 buttons, while the shrouds for the dead had 6 buttons.
Qin Bai looked at the person in front of him, then lowered his gaze.
Damn it!
The person's clothes have no buttons.
It's really like seeing a ghost in the middle of the night.
Feng Yaoyao was the first to notice Qin Bai's unusual behavior.
He asked in confusion, "Xiaobai, what's wrong?"
A delicate little face peeked in from Qin Bai's shoulder.
Snap!
Cheng Jing's chopsticks fell onto the table.
The atmosphere in the room became noticeably more tense.
The person who came in was clearly taken aback when she saw Feng Yaoyao and Shen Guaiguai in the room. She hadn't expected to see these two little ones at this time.
Finally, the gaze settled on Cheng Jing.
"Happy New Year, Aunt Cheng. I'm Luo Qingyan."
A soft, gentle voice came from inside, causing Qin Bai to immediately cover his face.
hehe!
Other people's New Year celebrations are just a spectacle to behold.
Our house was different; it was really lively.
I need to hide all the controlled knives as soon as I get inside, otherwise I might die here today.
Isn't it better to live life to the fullest during the prime of life?
I've already begged for forgiveness.
Cheng Jing quickly stood up, suppressing her excitement, and kept repeating to herself.
balance.
balance.
It is essential to maintain a balance.
Even if she is a fan of Luo Qingyan, she can't be too enthusiastic, otherwise the two people next to her will definitely flip the table, and in the end, it will be her son who suffers.
She walked to the door and said, "Happy New Year! This is the first time I've met you in person. You're much prettier than you are on the live stream. Please come in and have a seat."
Luo Qingyan walked past the stunned Qin Bai, first picked up the chopsticks that had fallen to the ground, and then stood prettily in front of Cheng Jing.
“Aunt Cheng, these are some supplements I bought for you. I wanted to come over when you were discharged from the hospital a while ago, but Xiaobai said she was afraid of disturbing your rest, so I haven’t been able to come to see you.”
Cheng Jing glanced at the things piled up by the door.
I've never received so many gifts during Chinese New Year before.
This year, we've finally made up for all the previous ones.
Shen Guaiguai asked Qin Bai to buy a lot of things.
Aside from a few clothes, Feng Yaoyao's suitcase contained some local specialties from Liu Yue's hometown.
Now Luo Qingyan has brought over so much more.
This can be considered as benefiting from my son's fame; I guess I won't need to buy nutritional supplements for the next few years.
"I'm so happy you could come, why did you buy so much stuff?"
She glared at Qin Bai: "Stop spacing out, hurry up and take the things."
"Okay, I'll go get my slippers."
Luo Qingyan turned to look at the two women who were glaring at her coldly, and her excited heart gradually calmed down.
When she ran away from home, she was still thinking about how happy Xiaobai would be to see her now.
The parents at home are really determined to let things drag on on by themselves.
The reason for dragging things out is not to get married.
On the contrary, the implication was that she should pursue her own happiness.
But what's the point of dragging this out?
Luo Qingyan made it clear that there was really no need for her to repent.
What's past is past; don't try to make up for it.
If making amends were effective, the word "regret" wouldn't appear in dictionaries like the Ciyuan and Cihai dictionaries.
But the two of them acted as if they couldn't understand and refused to leave no matter what.
Until half an hour ago, if Luo Qingyan hadn't gotten them both drunk, they wouldn't know when they would have been able to sneak out.
The moment Qin Bai opened the door, her shocked expression gave her a bad feeling.
It wasn't that he lacked joy, but rather that he portrayed a feeling of utter despair.
Now, seeing the two women behind her, she understood why Qin Bai was acting this way.
The little yandere sneered inwardly, "Can't even have a moment's peace during the New Year? Damn it."
She, on the other hand, was fearless.
Let's do it.
Who's afraid of who?
I've been working with my own mother for so many years, why would I be afraid of these two little girls?
Feng Yaoyao slowly stood up, giving Luo Qingyan a fake smile.
"Teacher Luo..."
As soon as she uttered those three words, Cheng Jing felt half of her body go numb.
On the one hand, it's really sweet, at least several times over.
On the other hand, she was all too familiar with this scene; her daily corny skits were all about this kind of thing.
I always find it fascinating to watch. The bickering between Feng Yaoyao and Shen Guaiguai just now was also a delight to behold.
Why do I feel so nervous right now?
These two seem to be serious; if they get really angry, they could stab each other in the back.
Cheng Jing took a step forward and blocked their path.
"Don't stand there talking, sit down, sit down. The dumplings are ready, let's eat some together."
"Son, go get a set of bowls and chopsticks."
"Okay."
Cheng Jing stood at the highest point and began issuing commands.
Qin Bai clasped his hands together and bowed in her direction.
This mother is quite reliable; she really steps up when needed.
Otherwise, judging from the tone of this "little green tea" opening, the stage for this chaotic scene has been set up.
Needless to say, the little yandere was not going to show weakness. They were evenly matched, and a fight was sure to break out.
Add to that the ever-shockingly eccentric Shen Guaiguai.
At first, he thought the least aggressive fish was the Dumbfish.
Later, it was discovered that the fish was not what they had imagined; she always managed to ask sharp questions at crucial moments, catching people off guard.
Then Qin Bai thought, the title of "least offensive" should definitely be placed on Shen Guaiguai's forehead.
He guessed wrong again.
This little thing is evolving too fast; it's completely self-taught.
Say something unexpected in the most unpredictable place, and everyone will break down; nobody can escape.
Finally, Qin Bai understood.
In this set of cards, the one with the least offensive power is yourself.
It probably doesn't even qualify as an R-rank card.
One of their basic attacks could instantly kill me.
But what can be done?
If you lust after someone's body, you should pay the price.
Should.
They brought it all on themselves.
Luo Qingyan, with a gentle smile on her delicate face, sat down gracefully next to Cheng Jing.
He took the poured glass of wine and held it in both hands.
"Aunt Cheng, it's nice to meet you. This toast is for you."
Cheng Jing smiled and said, "It's not exactly the first time we've met. I often see you in the live stream."
A glint flashed in Luo Qingyan's eyes.
"What did Aunt Cheng think of my live stream?"
"Very good, very good. I see you go offline every day, but..."
"But what?"
Luo Qingyan asked impatiently, as this concerned her future mother-in-law's impression of her, which was very important.
"But you probably haven't been sleeping well these past few days. I saw you wearing eye makeup during your live stream, which I'd never noticed before."
Seeing the little yandere's bewildered expression, Cheng Jing quickly waved her hand.
"I'm just making this up, don't take it seriously."
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