"You have another Susu at home? Where is she?" Zhao Chunniang asked Lin Wanyue with a fawning smile.
"It's right here." Lin Wanyue pointed to the location of Uncle Ghost.
There was no one there.
The cold night wind blew in, chilling to the bone.
Zhao Chunniang could no longer laugh.
"I... I heard... that children around three years old are most likely to see unclean things..." Wang Dazhu said, trembling.
"Aunt Liu, thank you so much for today. My son is still acting up, so we'll head back now!" Zhao Chunniang, carrying her son and with her husband, ran back in a flash, afraid that the ghost would target them again.
But Ding Taiping has no time to deal with this family of three right now.
"Hey, what about this longevity lock?" Lin Weiming shouted when he saw the longevity lock still on the table.
"We'll leave the things with you as a token of our gratitude," a voice drifted over from afar.
They dared not keep this damn thing anymore.
It's best to get out of here as soon as possible.
"They certainly know how to play the game. They might not dare to take this, but do you think we would?" Liu Junlan said irritably.
Ding Taiping floated to Lin Wanyue's side once again.
"Little girl, thank you for getting it back for me. I'll give it to you as a gift."
He had only been dead for two days, but because he had no family, his body was left exposed in the wilderness, exposed to the wind and sun. There was no offering of rites, not even a grave to shelter him from the wind and rain.
The only thing of any value was this longevity lock, which that brat Wang Hu dug up and took away!
If this lock hadn't been given to him by his parents and hadn't been his only keepsake, he wouldn't have followed them all this way.
Lin Wanyue: "..."
She weighed the longevity lock in her hand; it was actually quite heavy and looked worth some money. If she could exchange it for money, she could help her parents and grandparents build a new house that wouldn't leak.
"Howl!" Well, this was given to her voluntarily by Uncle Ghost, so we can't blame her, right?
“Wanwan, this is no good thing. Grandma will keep it for now and find a way to return it to someone… uh, to a ghost tomorrow.” Liu Junlan immediately took the longevity lock from Lin Wanyue’s hand and said.
In fact, she thought that Lin Wanyue's ability to cure Wang Hu was just a lucky coincidence.
But he was also afraid that if Lin Wanyue touched the longevity lock, she would suffer the same fate as Wang Hu.
If there really are ghosts causing trouble, they should come after this old woman first!
"Grandma received it... Uncle said it was a gift for me, so we can buy some delicious food."
"So Wanwan is craving something sweet?" Liu Junlan smiled and patted Lin Wanyue's hair. "In that case, when we go to the market in a few days, Grandma will buy Wanwan some delicious food."
Lin Wanyue nodded, revealing her small teeth: "Grandma's so cute~"
...
We've eaten.
The Lin brothers, Ziqiu and Zihan, hugged their small pillows and surrounded Lin Wanyue.
This time, even Lin Zhongyuan and Lin Zheyun were quite curious.
They all stared wide-eyed at Lin Wanyue, asking expectantly, "Little sister, can you really see ghosts? What do they look like?"
"Will it be like in the opera, with the tongue sticking out really long?" Lin Ziqiu said, imitating the opera scenes he had seen, sticking out his tongue as far as he could and rolling his eyes upwards.
Lin Wanyue was amused by him and kept laughing.
"Fourth brother, are you a hanged ghost? Other ghosts don't have such a long tongue," Lin Zhongyuan joked.
Lin Ziqiu withdrew his tongue. "What if other ghosts want to try it too? The tongue of a hanged ghost is so much fun; it can even be used as a rope."
The ghost uncle is floating on the roof.
He kept a distance to prevent his black aura from tainting the Lin family.
Seeing Lin Ziqiu's convincing performance, Ding Taiping thought for a moment and then stuck out his tongue to imitate him.
Hmm, that's a bit difficult.
After all, he didn't hang himself.
"The ghost is ugly, and you guys are still looking at it."
"Where am I not as good-looking as these brats?" Ding Taiping said angrily, circling around on the roof.
I felt that apart from the eldest brother Lin Zhongyuan, who was somewhat presentable, the others were just little kids.
Could it be that this little girl has a different aesthetic sense than others?
Ding Taiping stroked his chin and nodded, agreeing with the assessment.
"Really? I want to see a ghost too!" Lin Zheyun said excitedly, waving his fist. "If I could see a ghost, I could beat that ugly ghost until it screamed! I would never let a ghost get near my sister."
Before he could finish speaking, his mother, Xuefu, grabbed his ear: "What are you doing at night? Do you want to see ghosts? Do you want to be whipped?"
"Ouch... Mom! My ear, my ear is going to fall off! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Lin Zheyun cried out in pain, standing on tiptoe and begging for mercy.
The other three brothers scattered like birds, muttering, "Time to sleep, time to sleep."
"I'm so sleepy."
Lin Zheyun: "..."
Hmph, he saw through these unreliable brothers long ago!
Excessive indifference!
"Wanwan, Mom has boiled some hot water for you. Why don't you take a bath later? It'll make you feel more comfortable." After tidying up the second child, Xuefu said to Lin Wanyue.
"Mmm." Lin Wanyue nodded repeatedly.
It was only because it rained yesterday that she was able to take such frequent baths.
Xuefu knew that Lin Wanyue liked to take a bath alone so that no one could see her, so after bringing in hot water, she thoughtfully closed the curtain.
Lin Wanyue lay in the warm hot water, took out a Want Want gift pack, and thought that it was good to eat something sweet when she was in a good mood.
Especially grape-flavored QQ candy.
"Huh, what is this?" A familiar yet eerie voice rang out again.
Lin Wanyue was so frightened that she shuddered in the water.
She saw that utterly disrespectful old man squatting next to her small bathtub, even reaching out to touch her Want Want QQ candy!
Ahhhh—
How could you peep at a girl taking a shower!
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