The little girl said, "It's not that I don't want to suck up her blood, it's really ..... It's ......."

Cui Houqing saw her flickering words and stepped forward to fight, but the little girl had to continue: "It's really because he is my mother." ”

Now Cui Houqing began to be puzzled.

"What's going on?" Cui Houqing couldn't help frowning.

It turned out that Wen Qing fell in love in a certain life and got engaged to a man, and the two had the crystallization of love. One day, men were furious, Wen Qing was sucked up blood by men in her previous life and died, while their daughter was poisoned by ancient zombies and became zombies. Before the death of the former life, the little girl was possessed by the reincarnation to relieve the pain of lovesickness. Who knew that this possession would be in a hurry for hundreds of years.

Cui Houqing's head exploded: "He is my mother, he is my mother." "No, since it is Wen Qing's bloodline, it is naturally his blood and bones in his previous life, so it must have something to do with me, how should this matter be good?

Cui Houqing's mind swelled when he thought about it, and he didn't know what to do. After thinking about it for a long time, I feel that I should still believe it. It's better to return it to Wen Qing like this, so that someone will take care of it and avoid another life lawsuit.

That night, Cui Houqing had dinner at Wen Qing's house, and Wen Shumin was not there.

Cui Houqing was busy, and at the same time introduced the origin of the villain to her, she washed her face and rinsed her mouth without listening, and did not look at the villain. The little man is also like a gas bag, curled up in a ball and gnawed on steamed buns.

Wen Qing took the new towel from Cui Houqing's hand, wiped her face with her face, picked up the basin again, and splashed the water on the ground behind the villain. He recognized that the little girl was the little girl who had appeared outside the courtyard gate the night before. The ragged clothes have not changed, but the red embroidered shoes on the feet are gone.

Putting the basin back on the basin stand in the hall, he suddenly lost his mind. Driving the villain out? I'm afraid that from now on the other party is in the dark and in the light, but it is not good; let the villain stay? Wen Qing has a very bad feeling for the villain, although the villain sits in broad daylight and has no evil spirit.

Cui Houqing has always believed in his feelings, and has a premonition that the villain will definitely not leave.

Cui Houqing saw that Wen Qing didn't like to take care of villains, and couldn't help but feel a little weak. Although they are not a small couple, and there is no pressure from the master in the family, Wen Qing is the owner of this family after all, and he is the shopkeeper of the family, and the shopkeeper did not speak, so the master should not release people to the house without permission, but fortunately, the other party is a little girl, and he will not be suspicious if he is put in.

The radish was marinated overnight, and the eggs were scrambled out on a yellow plate. Two dishes were placed in front of Wen Qing, he originally heated four steamed buns, but now he only took out one, accompanied by a bowl of porridge to Wen Qing, and whispered: "You eat yours, people are poor and have no way to live, we can help if we can! When I give her another sip of water, I'll let her go. ”

Wen Qing picked up the chopsticks noncommittally, picked up a piece of scrambled eggs and stood up, stretched out her arms to feed Cui Houqing's mouth first. Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and saw that he was smiling at him sincerely, waiting for him to open his mouth. Wen Qing was happy and helpless all of a sudden, and went to work after eating a chopstick scrambled egg.

Cui Houqing sat down, took a sip of hot rice porridge, and called loudly: "Wen Qing, why don't you come to eat?"

Wen Qing took out the remaining two big steamed buns in the pot and put them on the cage cloth, wrapped them in paper and sent them out, and handed them to the villain's arms: "Here you go, take it and eat it on the road!"

The little man raised his head, took the steamed bun with both hands like a kitten, and said softly: "Sister, let me rest my feet again, I'll leave later." ”

Wen Qing couldn't bear to pick her up, besides, the two adults in the family in broad daylight, and there were many people in the house.

Cui Houqing has always turned a blind eye to the villain, and did not go out after breakfast, and went back to the Westinghouse to sleep. Wen Qing was washing dishes and brushing pots, and suddenly caught a glimpse of movement out of the corner of her eye, straightened up and looked out, she found that the little man stood up at some point and was sweeping the house with a broomstick.

The two began to talk, and the villain claimed that his surname was Zhao, and he was the old girl in the family, and his nickname was Xiaomei. Wen Qing asked her, and she replied, honestly without hesitation. Wen Qing smiled: "It's a coincidence. Little sister, how old are you?"

The little sister swept the house and went to stack the scattered chopping wood: "Sister, I'm fourteen." ”

Wen Qingjia looked at her figure - there were too many clothes and too messy, and she couldn't see her specific appearance. However, some girls develop late and are "child faces", so it is almost the same to say that the little sister is fourteen.

The little sister tidied up the room neatly, and even the small bench she had sat on was put back in the corner in an orderly manner. Holding two big steamed buns and bowing deeply to Wen Qing, she raised her face and looked at people with her watery eyes: "Sister, thank you." I'm rested, I'm leaving. ”

Wen Qing didn't have a sister since she was a child, and she just had a long time with her, and it was quite interesting. The little sister wants to leave, but she can't keep it, and she doesn't dare to ask about the future of the little sister, because she knows that the little sister can only continue to ask for food when she goes out. Sending the little sister out of the room, Wen Qing was about to speak, but suddenly a muffled thunder sounded in the sky, but it was a thundershower.

In the summer, the heavy rains are the most intense, and they can make people unable to open their eyes. Of course, the little sister can't go.

Wen Qing thought that the thundershower would not last long, but she didn't expect the shower to turn into a torrential rain. In a blink of an eye, at noon, Cui Houqing yawned and walked out of the West House, sat down at the dining table, the room was dark, and his eyes were gloomy and sunken. He glanced at the little sister impatiently, and muttered in a low voice: "I haven't left yet!"

Wen Qing was a little embarrassed, glanced at him while setting the food, and stuffed the chopsticks into his hand: "Eat yours!"

The little sister timidly retreated to the door, and Wen Qing didn't dare to let her serve on the table, so she served her a meal and let her eat on the stove. After Cui Houqing ate and drank enough, he returned to Westinghouse. While helping Wen Qing wash, the little sister asked softly, "Sister, is the eldest brother a brother-in-law?"

Wen Qing was asked by her and smiled: "Not yet!"

After a night of heavy rain, the little sister entered the east house, Wen Qing sat on the kang and did needlework, she squatted on the ground, guarding a small basket to pick up rags, pitifully observing words and feelings, and diligently making Wen Qing very uncomfortable. It was getting late, and although the heavy rain was much weaker, it was still dripping. Wen Qing had no choice, so she took it upon herself to boil a pot of hot water, let her little sister take a bath, change into clean clothes, and stay overnight.

The little sister washed obediently, washed happily, and was comfortable and grateful. The two big braids were incorrigibly dirty, so she discussed with Wen Qing, Wen Qing simply picked up the scissors and cut her short hair with bangs - the female students in the new school are all cutting their hair now, and the little sister is in a hurry.