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Chapter 32 Going to the Market

Aunt Li is so pitiful!

Even though she can kill people casually now, I still feel sorry for her!

I really want to help her, but unfortunately I can't do anything except seeing ghosts.

Aunt Li's attitude was decisive, so my mother had no choice but to give up her plan to save her first and asked her not to go far away. Aunt Li also promised that she would not harm anyone.

At night, Lulu slept uneasily next to me, and I clumsily chased away mosquitoes for her.

My mother held Nier and sat on the kang, coaxing Nier to sleep.

After my second uncle told me the whole story, my dad was so angry that he was trembling with anger: "In other words, the sister-in-law Li you saw when you went to Lao Li's house is actually dead?"

The second uncle nodded, sat cross-legged on the edge of the kang, and rubbed his face with the hand that was not holding the cigarette: "Yes."

My father and second uncle smoked whenever they had something to do, and Lulu and I smoked so much that the house was filled with smoke and choked to death.

Open the window and mosquitoes get in.

"Call the police."

"It's not possible now. If we call the police now, it will only lead to the conclusion that Sister-in-law Li committed suicide, and it will also alert others."

My dad slapped his hand on the kang: "Li Fu is a scumbag!"

There was a snap, which startled me.

My mother was so excited that when she realized what she was doing, she kicked my father and scolded me: "The children are asleep, please keep your voice down."

My dad frowned, like a child who had been scolded but was not convinced.

"Girl, where is your Aunt Li now?" My dad turned to me and asked.

I turned around and pointed at the door: "Standing outside the door."

My dad looked outside and saw that it was dark outside and saw nothing, so he gave up.

In fact, Aunt Li is standing outside the door.

Now in the middle of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the streets are crowded with ghosts every night. Originally, the entrance to my house was also densely packed with ghosts, but tonight, except for Aunt Li, there was not a single ghost.

Maybe it's because Aunt Li is a fierce ghost.

They are all afraid of Aunt Li.

I ran over and pulled the corner of my second uncle's clothes, and asked pitifully: "Second uncle, do you have any good ideas?"

The second uncle turned his head and smiled at me. His teeth were neat and white, and he didn’t know what brand of toothpaste he used.

"Are you anxious?"

"Worry! That vixen can harm Aunt Li and my little sister now, but I don't know what else she can do in the future!" In order to help Aunt Li redress her injustice, I tried my best to put on an extremely angry face.

The second uncle closed his mouth and pondered for a while, then suddenly shook his big head: "I do have an idea, but it's a bit flawed. I'm afraid Li Fu won't be able to bear it."

"It doesn't matter if it's missing or not, just say it." My dad's eyes lit up and he looked very interested.

The second uncle clenched his fist and put it to his mouth and coughed a few times. He looked like he was smoking. He must have lung problems when he gets old.

"At the moment, Li Fu doesn't know the truth of the matter. Xiaoyun is hiding in Li Fu's house, and we can't go in rashly. Li Fu will definitely be able to do anything. When the time comes, he will sue us for breaking into a private house, so he won't be guilty."

"That's true."

"So what I'm thinking is, let's let Li Fu see the true face of the vixen first, and then Li Fu will drive Xiaoyun out, and my sister-in-law and I will block the front and back doors of his house."

The second uncle and my dad were discussing so vigorously that I was confused: "Second uncle, how did Uncle Li drive the vixen out? Won't he be eaten by the vixen?"

The second uncle returned his hand and rubbed my head with a smile. His hand was so heavy.

"Don't worry, leave it to me then. My sister-in-law will prepare a table of delicious dishes tomorrow night."

"become."

The second uncle said as he stood up, patted his butt and went back to the cemetery.

There are usually so many ghosts in the cemetery, but now in July, it doesn't necessarily have to be scary. My second uncle dares to live there by himself.

I silently gave a thumbs up.

The next day, my dad went to bed early again.

My mother is cooking in the kitchen.

I also got up very early, leaning on my chin and lying next to my little girl, sometimes poking her little face, sometimes touching her fingers.

The little doll is so cute! I was so excited that I kicked my feet wildly.

Lulu woke up and saw a little baby next to her, and suddenly woke up: "Ah, isn't this Li Nier? Why is she here?"

Lulu straightened up and looked back and forth: "Is Aunt Li here?"

Lulu didn't know that Aunt Li was dead yet.

The day before yesterday, Lulu's parents were buried, and she cried all day long. She almost fell asleep yesterday, so she doesn't know now.

And I don't know how to tell her.

"Lulu, go wash your face quickly."

Lulu scratched her head. She hadn't washed her hair for several days and dandruff was everywhere.

Lulu originally loved to be clean, but she couldn't bear it now, so she poured water on her hair and washed her hair.

I walked out of the door and stretched out. I especially loved the smell of smoke coming from the chimneys of every house when I woke up early in the morning.

My hand hasn't been put down yet.

The sound of Uncle Er's motorcycle churning could be heard at the door.

The second uncle walked in very quickly, his trousers making a swishing sound, and a bright smile on his round and fair face: "Sister-in-law, I'm busy."

My mother wiped her hands with her apron and came out: "Why are you here so early? It's evening, isn't it? I haven't prepared the dishes yet."

The second uncle waved his hand: "Don't worry, I have to prepare something. It just so happens that today is the market, so I will take Yun Yatou and Lulu around."

My mother was extremely happy. As long as I didn't make trouble for her at home, she was happy. She even gave my second uncle twenty yuan, and he didn't want anything from me.

I am also very happy. I seem to be exhausted from what I have experienced in the past few days. I am very eager to go out and play now!

Lulu and I sat behind our second uncle, chattering along the way. Lulu seemed to have forgotten that her parents had just died.

When we arrived at the market, my second uncle parked his motorcycle against the wall at the entrance, then held one in each hand and led Lulu and I inside.

ah!

The market is so lively! There are so many people, and you have to bump into others while walking among the rows of stalls.

There were sellers of fish and meat, curtains and quilts, as well as various trinkets and snacks. There was a dazzling array of all kinds of things, which made both Lulu and our eyes dazzled!

"Lulu, look!" I excitedly pointed to a stall selling hairpins, "There is a little butterfly!"

"It's really true!" Lulu jumped up excitedly.

The second uncle led us over without saying a word and let us pick whatever we wanted while he watched from the stall next to him.

The stall next to them sells statues of gods, some big and small, including Grandpa Maitreya with a kind smile, and quirky little dolls.

But in my eyes, they are not as good-looking as my house, and they look very rigid.

The second uncle looked down from top to bottom with his hands behind his back, looking at each one seriously.

The owner of the stall is a man about the same age as my second uncle, about the same height as my father, but a little fatter than my second uncle, dark and fierce-looking, but he has a smile on his face.

"Brother, what are you looking for?" the stall owner asked my second uncle.

The second uncle raised his head and traced the shape with his hands: "Is there an octagonal mirror? Brass is best."

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