With a creak, the door opened. Mother He opened the door and walked in: "Hua Zi, what are you talking to your friends about? Why did I hear someone saying 'husband', 'wife' and so on?"
"Ah..." He Linhua shook his head repeatedly, "No, I was chatting with them just now."
"Oh..." He's mother did not raise any suspicion and said in her hometown dialect, "Hua Zi, my relatives are coming over to play in a while. You take your friends out to play, sing or something, and then come back at night."
He Linhua asked: "A relative is coming over? What's the matter?"
Mother He said while untying her scarf: "I had dinner at your uncle's house and discussed playing mahjong, so I said I would come over." Suddenly, Mother He cast her eyes on the coffee table and frowned several times: "
Huazi, what are you doing? You’re celebrating the New Year and your family is fine. Why do you draw these ghost symbols when you have nothing to do? I threw them away for you..."
With that said, He's mother reached out and threw away the stacks of talismans that He Linhua had neatly placed on the coffee table.
"Don't! Don't!" He Linhua didn't even need to say anything. The three Tiandao Ghosts were anxious, and each of them put a stack of magic talismans to protect them. After the three people completed this action, they also discovered something was wrong. In the end, Xiao Qing laughed.
Said: "This is a bet between the four of us to see who can draw the most within the specified time..."
"Oh..." Although Mother He felt something was wrong, she didn't delve into it. She just whispered into He Linhua's ear: "Take this thing with you when you go out later and throw it away. Those who celebrate the New Year, draw
How unlucky are these things to prevent people from celebrating the New Year?”
"Uh-huh." He Linhua responded repeatedly.
Mother He's hometown dialect is not difficult to understand, and all three of Tiandao Ghost can understand it. After Mother He left, He Linhua stood up without having to say anything. Tiandao Ghost said: "Junior brother, let's change places.
Let's talk about the goods." Tiandao Gui couldn't talk about the magic talisman directly at home, for fear of being overheard by He's mother.
Xiao Qing also said: "Yes, junior brother. I don't know how your manufacturing capabilities are here, whether the supply is sufficient or not."
There was another creak, and the door was opened. This time it was Father He and Goudan who came in. After Father He came in, he looked at He Linhua and the four of them strangely: "Hua Zi, what are you talking about with your friends? Why did I hear that?"
'Goods', 'source of goods' or something like that? Aren't you doing something illegal?"
He Linhua was completely speechless and threw it to the Sky Sword Demon. Xiao Qing rolled his eyes and replied with a smile: "Dad, how is that possible? I plan to do business in partnership with them. It's not a problem for me to be a reporter all the time.
I think I...ah?!" He Linhua said, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the top of He's father's head, and saw a thick black and gray fog covering the top of He's father's head.
He Linhua knows his eyes very well. What his eyes can see is definitely not ordinary things. On the way to his uncle's house today, He's father only passed by a cemetery, a hospital and so on. How could there be something like this on his head?
Keep up with such a thing?
"What's wrong? Boy, what are you doing above my head? There are trees on it."
He Linhua snorted coldly: "If you can't find it, I will look for it myself."
Xiao Qing laughed dryly: "Junior brother, you don't have to be angry. If it doesn't work, we can also ask the master to ask him to ask the Thirteenth Bureau to send a monk to eliminate this ghost baby. This kind of special thing that happens among the people,
Originally, Bureau 13 was responsible for handling it."
"That's best." He Linhua's anger was still there.
At this moment, He Linhua raised his head and looked forward, and saw not far ahead, a pale-faced young man walking slowly with a baby in his arms. In the baby's hand, he was also holding a handful of wet green food.
A spotted mahogany sword. The young man moved forward slowly, passed by the car, and continued to move forward without stopping.
"..." The people in the car were speechless for a while, and the atmosphere was indescribably awkward.
He Linhua coughed dryly, jumped out of the car, and asked in a dumbfounded voice: "Brother Xiao, didn't you say that this person should have run to the suburbs a long time ago?" Just now, he thought that he could not find the man who endangered his father's life. He was nervous and angry. Now, he was nervous and angry.
This person happened to pass by He Linhua's four-person car. It's no wonder that He Linhua had such an expression that he couldn't laugh or cry.
Xiao Qing and the other three also got out of the car, especially Xiao Qing, whose expression was even weirder: "Who knows where this rookie came from? It's been so long and he hasn't left the countryside..."
Xiao Qing and the others took advantage of the opportunity to speak and flew around the young man: "My friend, do you have time to chat?"
