CHAPTER XXIII
What's so fragrant?"
He Han He Zhang was a little incredulous.
However, what he didn't expect was that He Huai also nodded on the side and agreed with the female ghost's speech: "It's quite fragrant...... It has a braised feeling. β
He Han and He Zhang glanced at each other, and then they understood what these two crazy people were discussing, and the two couldn't bear it, so they quickly changed the subject: "Hey, how did you die? Do you want to call the police?"
"That's going to have to be repaid!"
The female ghost said as a matter of course: "I've been killed, and you still ask if you want to report to the police?" β
Then she said to He Huai seriously: "Which kindergarten do they have?" β
"It doesn't have to be ......"
He Huai smiled dryly - the kindergarten that accepts the children in the orphanage, what is the charge...... Ahem, cough, there is no issue of principle, and it cannot be changed.
Even if there is a matter of principle, then ...... That's something to think about.
The female ghost didn't bother with this, and at the moment she brushed her messy hair behind her back again, and muttered: "Why don't you have a rubber band, how scary this cloak is like a ghost......"
He Huai coughed dryly.
"What's that...... Don't you still want to go up and have a look? With such a gesture, I think it will be more in place. β
The female ghost looked at herself: "Others...... Can you see me?"
She stayed by He Huai's side for a while, and at this moment the other party swore an oath: "Yes!"
"That's good!" she began to roll up her sleeves: "A king bastard lied to me and said that he would be a tutor for his daughter, saying that there was a dance studio at home, and who knew that he would pick up his wife's clothes......"
She sneered - female ghosts are not good-tempered, and when they were hugged from behind, other girls may have a hard time struggling, but she is practicing dance! As soon as her thighs are raised, she uses her calves to support each other's chins - difficult movements, please do not imitate.
Then, when the other party subconsciously let go of her, the female ghost (at this time should have an official name) Cen Ning took something casually and smashed his lower three roads.
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Tough!
He Huai may not be able to have such neat skills.
But......
"Why were you still killed by him when you smashed him down the third road?"
"What," Cen Ning was a little embarrassed: "It's the first time I've defended myself, I'm inexperienced, I'm afraid that I'll lose money if I defend too much...... Then I was about to open the door and run, but the lock got stuck and he smashed the back of the head. β
Cen Ning touched his head, quite ashamed: "If you smash it once, my crispy skin will be dead." β
He Huai: ......
Bad luck!
All right.
He Huai thought for a while: "Then why don't I call the police, and you go up to take revenge first?"
The female ghost nodded: "I can pass through the wall, and he can't hurt me alone, why don't I try new skills?"
With that, she rushed into the dark corridor again.
He Huai: ......
She withdrew Er Kang's hand casually, looked at He Han's eyes, and said helplessly: "I want to tell her, she is so powerful, maybe she can fly up......"
However, the first priority is to call quickly!
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Chen Lidong was carrying the dishwasher for his father in a dream, humming and snorting.
"Dad, are you still going to fire yourself here, what are you doing in the dishwasher?"
This year's paper shop didn't sell this, and his dad not only wanted a dishwasher, but also the latest mobile phone and computer, as well as an ergonomic massage chair...... He's got a month's salary to do all this stuff.
I spent a lot of money, and I heard the shopkeeper complain to others: "You said that young people nowadays, they don't necessarily have time to accompany their parents to study WeChat, but when they die, they spend money to tie this and do that...... What kind of dishwasher is it for old people like us?"
There was also a serious response to the person next to him: "That's not it, this is all fake filial piety, Qingming went to burn and cry, but you can't let others look up!"
Chen Lidong looked at the Siemens 13 sets of automatic dishwashers at hand expressionlessly: hehe.
He looked at the dilapidated small tube building: "Dad, you live here, the seventh floor?"
Chen Aimin was very proud: "That's not it, it's not a thirty-square-meter open apartment, with a good view from the top floor!"
Chen Lidong looked at the eternal gray around him: ......
Moreover, thirty flats?
He looked at his father incredulously: "It's only thirty flats, can you put down the things you asked me to buy?"
There are 13 sets of large dishwashers, as well as halogen ovens, air fryers, ovens, blenders, full-screen 62-inch 4K HDTVs, and various latex mattresses, latex pillows, fitness equipment......
Chen Aimin is quite serious: "I asked, the current housing price in this area is ten trillion one square meter, and the yellow paper knife is three million, you want to burn a house and two garages for me, and then two cars, I am afraid that you can buy yellow paper with your little salary." β
"So I'm going to learn from other ghosts, and let you buy furniture and appliances first, and then buy the house last, so that I won't have nothing after I buy a house. β
After thinking about it, I felt that I was also supporting my son in the human world to have a suite, and there was nothing wrong with this request, but I still held my only remaining fatherly heart and comforted: "Don't be afraid, the house comes with fine decoration, so you don't need to spend extra money." β
Chen Lidong's expression finally couldn't hold back.
Chen Aimin was originally a little guilty, but when he looked at him, he became angry, as if how difficult it was to be a son's to burn a suite for Lao Tzu?
If you have the ability, he came down, don't get on your own account!
He then said, "What do you know? How difficult it is to grab this lot? The two trillion you burned for me last time is only enough to rent for three years. Don't look at the bad vision now, wait for Meng Po Company to hold a blind date lantern exhibition by Huangquan, I can see it!"
Chen Lidong's eyes are complicated: blind date or something, he is not disapproves......
"That'...... Where's my mom?"
It's going to be sooner.
Chen Aimin looked at his son even more uncomfortable: "Your mother speaks good English, just in time for a Chinese-American joint venture mixed-race child here, she emigrated with others." β
After speaking, he muttered: "The population over there is not as nervous as here, she lives in a villa and has a farm." β
I don't know why, Chen Lidong wanted to laugh a little.
He coughed, swallowed the thought he shouldn't have, and then suddenly reactedβ
"On the top floor, is there an elevator?"
This tube building is not the seven-story one in the human world, as I said earlier, the population of the underworld is inflated, so this building, it has eighteen floors - they are popular here, and the lowest number of buildings is this floor.
Chen Aimin glanced at him: "What do you think, it's kind to be able to give the stairs, after all, we can fly underneath." β
Chen Lidong looked at the huge dishwasher beside him, and his eyes went dark.
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When He Huai's phone was remembered in his ear, Chen Lidong was slowly descending the stairs with his legs shaking against the railing, and was awakened by He Huai's phone, he had already gone down to the fifth floor.
At this moment, he looked at the phone with a sore body, and finally couldn't help but put aside the idol burden of a man, and said sadly: Why can't this master's phone call be in time before he moves the dishwasher?
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