"Enjoyment is also a kind of punishment!" Bai Wuchang smiled and made up a story: "Liu Xiang, you have been punished by the two heavens of ice and fire, and after the punishment, you will eat and fight food, and your strength is infinite, and you will do hard work in the underworld. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Liu Xiang's naked body was black on the surface, stinking in the sky, people were prostrated and weak, and his mind was dizzy.

Hearing it in a daze, Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "Bajie host! Liu Xiang is the murderer of Ge Yirong, and he must not be taken back to the world without authorization." ”

"Amitabha! Ge Yirong has been resurrected, so let go and let me take Liu Xiang back to the world. The host of Bajie shouted loudly, resounding through the underworld.

"Hold on, I'm about to fly back to the world!" Yan Songjie said something that was enough to make Liu Xiang ecstatic, Liu Xiang felt that the wind around him was as strong as a typhoon, and it hurt to blow.

"The industrial blower is turned to the highest gear! In the direction of Liu Xiang, yes! That's it. White impermanence whispered to black impermanence: "It's almost over! Slow down, shut down, OK done."

After a while, "Sister Lan Lan! Liu Xiang has been rescued, but it stinks and smells, and it is estimated that he has fallen into the dung heap of the underground." The Bajie host's voice was high-pitched, so that Liu Xiang could hear it clearly.

"The smell on Liu Xiang's body is similar to that of Xiao Shen Bao's feces. Yu Delan's pretty face was red and white, covering her nose, and Liu Xiang couldn't stand the smell of coaxing.

"Sister Lanlan, don't grind, go take a bath! I still have something to do, flash first." Yan Songjie asked Yu Delan to take Liu Xiang to take a bath first and come back to eat beef.

"Lan Lan, will you take a bath with me?" Liu Xiang took off his blindfold after being helped into the bathroom, and stared at Yu Delan in surprise.

"Idiot! Turn your back, your eyes wandering, staring at something, not honest at all. Yu Delan's face was red, she covered her chest and took half a step back nervously, coquettish.

"Really back to the world?" Liu Xiang only had a bath towel around his waist, his chest muscles were firm and full, and then down were standard eight-pack abs and a faintly visible mermaid line. His face was full of apprehension and he asked.

"You are in the Jile Temple, and it is the Bajie presiding officer who rescued you from the underworld. Yu Delan opened his mouth to make up stories, and he was Yan Songjie's master-level character.

"Sure!" Liu Xiang's eyebrows fluttered when he heard this, and he chased after the question.

"Sure!" Yu Delan was very determined, it was originally a play. In the blink of an eye, he was stunned and muttered: "Where do you touch your hands, you are not honest at all, big pervert." ”

"Goo!" came from his hand, and his lower abdomen tightened. The complete awakening of desire made Liu Xiang's face burn and almost spontaneously combusted, and the sound of swallowing saliva made the atmosphere even more ambiguous.

"Don't touch it, otherwise you won't be able to bathe you! Yu Delan's face turned even redder all of a sudden, and Liu Xiang didn't listen to Yu Delan's call with both hands in a panic, and walked up and down, with infinite spring! Yu Delan's unspoken words immediately choked on his throat.

"I've seen everything I shouldn't see, and I've touched everything I shouldn't touch. Can you wash it first, and look at your monkey now. When I went to the underworld, I didn't say that I was fortunate not to take advantage of me~"

Yu Delan's eyes were like silk, and she vigorously wiped the stains on Xian Liu Xiang's body with steel wool balls and decontamination powder, and muttered in her mouth to delay the army.

"When you come back and be a new person, you have to hurry up and don't let yourself regret it. Liu Xiang stared at her, with a deep affection in his eyes. "You wash yours, I'll play mine, and the two don't delay. ”

"An inch of time is an inch of gold, and a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold. ”

died once, his face is comparable to that of Master Yan Songjie, and he cherishes his time. The combination of hands and mouth made Yu Delan's whole body turn into a puddle of spring water, unable to stand, and the plan to delay the army also failed completely.

Yan Songjie outside admired Liu Xiang, everyone was prostrated and powerless, and he could still be crazy about Sister Lan Lan.

While sighing, he hurried to the reception room.

When my mother washed the water, Shen Mei remembered: "Mom, host Bajie! When I go home, she also gives me a song [often go home to see] and I will play it to you." ”

"Always Go Home to See" captures the details of life, such as "even if I help my mother wash chopsticks and brush the dishes", "help my father beat his back and rub his shoulders".

This is not only a typical condensation of family affection but also an emotional spark of life, vividly showing a warm and harmonious atmosphere of respecting the old and loving the young in front of people's eyes.

"The old man doesn't want his children to contribute much to the family", "It's not easy to live a lifetime, just want to be safe", "Just want to be reunited".

What people share is a strong family affection, the warmth of the family, the satisfied smile of the elderly, and the heartfelt satisfaction of the children.

"The host of Bajie is really a good person, alas, his daughter has a pig's head. ”

Shen Mei's mother shook her head while listening and waiting for Shen Mei to take a bath. "The host of the Eight Rings is to influence you with songs, so that you can go home and serve the old man to fulfill your filial piety and enjoy your family." ”

"You went home and let the two old men serve you, typical pig brains. ”

"You are sick, your whole family is sick!" Living next door, the short and sturdy Aunt Dou Xiao also figured it out, Yan Songjie's words were extremely effective.

When I regretted not hearing this sentence at the beginning, I didn't go to the hospital for an examination, and Aunt Dou Xiao's family was suffering from advanced tuberculosis.

Aunt Dou Xiao's husband, Jin Nongyu, was lying on the bed and dying, coughing constantly: "Xiaoxiao!" coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Jin Nongyu didn't dare to speak again, but he held a mouthful of blood in his chest, couldn't swallow it, couldn't spit it out, and the fishy sweetness was disgusting.

The moment Dou Xiaoda walked out of Jin Nongyu's room, Jin Nongyu opened his eyes, looked blankly at the big wooden beam on the roof, and imagined that there was a rope that would die.

The lungs were spasming and aching unbearably.

Tired, so tired! The poor family has no money to pay the electricity bill, and the dim kerosene lamp is like a ghost.

Aunt Dou Xiao is miserable, the family has an infectious disease tuberculosis, and there is no possibility of cure.

It doesn't matter if my husband and wife die, what if the four children have no father and mother, the problem is that the four children also suffer from mild tuberculosis, and no one dares to take them in.

"Didi! Ahem! The car is coming, get out of the way. Jin Xiaosi was playing with Xiao Shenbao's car.

Shen Mei and Bajie presided over together, and they could deliver words. "Aunt Dou laughs and is determined.

dragging his tired body, he told the four children to go to Shen Mei's house tomorrow to play.

After taking a bath, Shen Mei also caught a cold and began to catch a cold and dizzy. At night, Xiao Shen Bao also has to repel mosquitoes, shake fans, coax, and urinate.

With panda eyes, I insisted until my mother woke up.

"Girl, you woke up so early. Shen Mei's mother saw Shen Mei earlier, and hurriedly praised her daughter.

"I haven't slept all night, Mom! you take little Shen Bao and I'll sleep. Shen Mei is late to sleep and get up early: "I'm a little uncomfortable."

"Sleep! God! It's a terrible mess, three days! I don't think I can survive a day. Shen Mei's mother took the little Shen Bao and muttered to Shen Mei's father.

"Really feverish?" Shen Mei's father stretched his hand and probed Shen Mei's forehead hot: "Let her have a good rest."

"Yesterday I was cold in the shower, I was used to being served, and I didn't feel comfortable going home. "Shen Mei's mother is weird, the host of Bajie asked you to [often go home to see] not to let your father and mother suffer together!