A big and thick man actually pouted his lips in a cute manner. Qi Bao'er didn't notice the cuteness, but it was quite scary.
"Okay dad." She quickly put her expression back, she was really unable to accept it.
Qibaoer's eyes can see things that normal people cannot see, such as ghosts.
In her previous life, because of these eyes, she didn't know who her biological parents were. She had been in Guo Jia's special department as long as she could remember, and was the youngest clerk there.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, they were not allowed to become spirits, so their existence cannot be known to ordinary people.
Qi Bao'er couldn't tell what his situation was now.
Let's call it time travel. Before she woke up from this body, a voice told her that her soul had returned to its original place.
If it's not time travel, then what happened to the twenty-five years in her previous life in her memory?
Forget it, there's no need to think about it if you can't figure it out. One day she will understand. People in their profession believe that everything will happen as it happens.
"The old man with the scar on his forehead came to Bao'er and said that his son was not a human being and wanted to throw away his roll of mat. He didn't want to die in peace."
Speaking of last night, old man Qi, who had just come out patting the scraps from his clothes, felt that he was the one with the most say.
Bao'er lives in the same room as them. He and his wife have never dared to sleep too deeply. In the second half of yesterday, something unexpected happened. Bao'er sat up straight with a groan, and his eyes seemed to be glaring into the room with fire.
of a corner.
"If you cry again, I will ask Uncle Xie to cut you in half, roll you up and throw you into the animal track."
"Your son is unfilial and has a relationship with me. What's the use of you crying here?"
"I'm not a little prince. I can't help you. Go quickly, go away. Death is like a lamp going out. Everything in the world is already gone. What does it matter whether you bury it or throw it away? Your next life will only look at your merits in this life, not
Where are you buried?"
"Oh~, why can't you make sense? My grandma is my grandma, what does it have to do with you? I'm going to be angry if you continue to be unreasonable."
"Get him away, get him away, don't let me see him again."
Old man Qi and Mr. Qi Tian were really unadulterated at that time. Although the place facing Bao'er was empty, even ordinary people like them could feel that there was something there, and the whole room
It's extremely cold inside, and it's April now.
At that time, both of them remembered Bao'er's identity before he became their Bao'er, so it was not difficult to guess that there must be souls, ghosts, and the like in the house, and they were probably looking for Bao'er, the little highness, to avenge him.
But the more you guess, the scarier it becomes, okay?
The couple held hands tightly together and sat stiffly, not even daring to make a sound.
Fortunately, after a while, Bao'er got really angry and yelled, "Go away!" After that, the temperature in the room began to gradually calm down.
Old man Qi naturally wanted to ask Bao'er what his situation was, and then Qi Bao'er told him that it was an old man with a scar on his forehead who wanted her help.
Old man Qi remembers what the immortal once said in his dream, saying that Bao'er's soul must accumulate merit to be stable. There is an innocent soul asking for help. If he helps, it should be regarded as accruing merit, right?
But what makes old man Qi helpless is that Bao'er seems unwilling to take care of this matter.
Sure enough, Bao'er didn't even mention it when he woke up this morning. He was still looking at the sky in a daze as usual.
Bao'er was entrusted to them by His Highness, and she was also their granddaughter/daughter/niece.
As trustees, they naturally cannot betray His Highness's trust. As relatives, they should make Bao'er better and better. It is a great honor for him to be reincarnated in his family for ten reincarnations. Of course, they
The family must be worthy of this honor.
Bao'er didn't care. As a grandfather, he couldn't just sit idly by and take care of things. That's why he asked Qi Kang'an to go out to inquire about the news before dawn.
If the victim last night was from the village, the only old man with a scar on his forehead would be Old Man Tian.
His eldest son seems to be a fool, but in fact he is smart. If it is really Old Man Tian, he can let Old Man Tian rest in peace without involving his own family and exposing Bao'er. His eldest son has many ways. This is Qijia Village.
Sure enough, Anzi lived up to his expectations.
Who is Lianba? He is his eldest son's good brother.
There is still fear in my heart, but after more than four years of adaptation, Old Man Qi and others can basically accept ghosts and souls calmly. Old Man Qi even thought about selecting one or two of his grandchildren to assist Bao'er.
Are ghosts scary?
Of course it's scary.
But the problem is, there is a boy in their house who is even afraid of ghosts, so what are they afraid of?
The grandsons who were studying in the school at this moment all shuddered unconsciously. Why did they feel as if someone was plotting against them?
Hearing that the father and daughter were already playing around, and the baby's giggles were so sweet, old man Qi clapped his hands and did not go back, but turned back to the house to change clothes.
It's time to have breakfast. Bao'er loves to be clean. If he has dirty clothes, Bao'er will definitely not want to sit next to him.
In Lao Qi's family, it should be said that in the entire Qi's village, and even in the entire Qilin country's villages, few households can normally eat three meals a day. In Qi's village, they usually eat two meals a day, and the same is true for Lao Qi's family.
One meal around ten in the morning and one around four in the afternoon.
Even though Lao Qi's family has more than ten acres of land, the yield per mu is not high. One acre of fertile land is only about 200 kilograms, and low-grade farmland is only nearly 100 kilograms. After paying a tax and selling more than half of it for money, the remaining
It is really difficult to feed a family of more than ten people for a year.
The porridge is so thin that it can be used as a mirror, the cornmeal buns mixed with wheat bran, the vegetables are just a bowl of pickled vegetables, and a plate of cold wild vegetables without any starch.
I just pray that Bao'er's fist-sized cornmeal buns are not available for everyone. The men who will go to the fields later will only have one, and the women who work at home, even Mrs. Tian, only have half.
The folk customs in Qilin are relatively open. There is no saying that men and women cannot eat at the same table. In Lao Qi's family, the whole family usually gathers around a big table to eat.
People in Lao Qi's family/township don't pay much attention to eating or sleeping. They always talk while eating.
Qi Kang'an: "Dad, I won't go to the ground for a while. I'll go to the mountains to see if I can touch a pheasant and come back to patch it up for Bao'er."
The old man Qi took a sip of the porridge and nodded, "There hasn't been much going on in the fields lately, so I can go with my second and third sons. Bao'er has suffered a lot from this illness. He has lost a lot of weight. It's time to make up for it."
Qi Kangtai was a little eager to try when he heard this, "Dad, I'll go with my eldest brother too."
Old man Qi glanced at him sideways, "Where are you going? As long as you go up the mountain and don't hold your brother back."
Qi Kangtai suddenly turned dark.
"Pfft~"
The other people at the table just suppressed their laughter to save Qi Kangtai's face, but Qi Kangfu, the unscrupulous brother, spat out the gruel with a mouthful of it.
What's even more outrageous is that he was sitting next to Qi Kangtai. When he sprayed, he turned his body sideways to avoid spraying on the table. This time, he sprayed directly on Qi Kangtai's face.
